However, the execution of the alliance has been issued. If the LQX club wants to pick something up, it will be for nothing.

Everyone was so depressed, the little girl disagreed, "Without me, you can still win the championship."

With the little guy there, no problem.

She's not panicking, the other boys are quite panicking, no, there's no time to grieve, so they're busy training.

Xi tugged at Ding Yanfei's sleeve and said, "Why don't you admit your mistake to your father, buy the alliance after you go back, and then leave?"

Ding Yanfei smiled helplessly, "I want to do it, why don't you buy it later when you become the boss's wife?"

Xi rolled his eyes, come on, let's count on the adults.

In Ding Yanfei's eyes, Xi looked so cute and tight, in front of everyone, he generously put his arms around the girl's waist and kissed the corner of her lips.

Players: ... with a smile.

So Ding Yanfei jumped over here to pick up girls?

Or the coach and Ayano pay more attention to their physical and mental health, and they are usually quite restrained...

Just as they thought so, they saw Shan Ke rubbing the little girl's head and holding her hand with a smile.

Everyone: ... want to cry.

...

Ling Qingxuan can probably guess where Shan Ke wants to take her.

After asking Lao Shi for leave, Shan Ke took Ling Qingxuan to another famous mental hospital in the province.

When he was on the road, the boy was always anxious. He didn't know if he would see that person this time, and his condition would worsen as before.

But if this haze is not resolved, he may never be able to get out.

"Dear, will you despise me?"

Arriving at the gate of the mental hospital, Shan Ke asked carefully.

Ling Qingxuan shook her head, she had even seen the various appearances of the little guy's illness, and she still disliked it.

Shan Ke took a deep breath, held her hand, went through the formalities, and reached the fifth floor together.

As the time was pre-booked, the meeting went smoothly.

Shan Ke planned to let Ling Qingxuan sit outside for a while, and the little girl couldn't help but hold his hand.

"See you together if you want."

That's what he thought too.

Shan Ke's heart trembled slightly and hugged her.

Bei Ling Ling is different from other girls, she is bold, careful and strong.

He can't treat her as a weak person and put her behind him forever.

Inside, it was pure white.

The middle-aged man was wearing a striped medical suit and kept stirring his hands.

Seeing the two come in, he smiled and waved his hand, "How many? What do you want to eat? We are ordering from the buffet, and we have everything."

After he finished laughing, he continued to flip the pot that didn't exist in his hand.

Shan Ke clenched his palms tightly, almost the moment he saw him, his breath was chaotic.

The kind smile of a middle-aged man flashed in his mind. When he went to work, he would prepare meals in advance, and when he was resting, he would cook new dishes for his family.

He was worried that he would not be able to support the family, that when the child grew up, he would be laughed at by others, and that his father was a cook.

Such a man has suffered many setbacks in his career, but he never showed these emotions in front of his family.

Long-term repression and oppression drove him crazy.

Let him go from a loving father to a demon who pushes children into the abyss.

The bowls of meals were all stuffed into the boy's mouth, one bowl after another, without even breathing.

Shan Ke felt suffocated and supported the wall with one hand.

Ling Qingxuan raised his hand and patted him on the back, giving him comfort.

The boy paused for a while before introducing the two of them.

"My dear, this is my father."

"Dad, this is my girlfriend, Bei Lingling."

Aya Qingxuan caught the man's fingers slightly straight.

He continued to stir-fry happily, "Guests, what flavor do you want, heavy or light? Old Dan, me, both!"

Shan Ke pursed her lips, helpless and uncomfortable in her eyes.

The little girl said seriously: "I want to eat bread, can you make it?"

This made it difficult for the old single who has been cooking Chinese food. He scratched his head, and his eyes lit up after a while, "I will, I will, first of all, I need flour."

He started to fall out of thin air, Ling Qingxuan let go of Shan Ke's hand and wanted to go to him, but was stopped by Shan Ke.

The boy looked worried, "Be careful, the doctor said, he is still a little emotionally unstable."

"fine."

Ling Qingxuan walked up to Lao Dan and stared at him earnestly.

"Guest, what are you doing here? It smells of soot here."

Ling Qingxuan: "I want to learn."

Lao Dan gave her a bag of 'flour', "Okay, then you can do it with me, and I'll help you teach me."

The little girl nodded, following his movements.

After a meal, Ling Qingxuan handed the prepared 'bread' to Shan Ke.

"You try it."

If it was someone else, I'm afraid they would think that Ling Qingxuan was crazy too.

Shan Ke looked at her softly and opened his mouth.

Stuffed with 'bread', Shan Ke chewed and nodded, "Well, it's delicious."

The little girl returned to Lao Dan again and said, "The food I gave him was the one you made. He said it was delicious."

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, subconsciously avoiding Shan Ke's sight.

"No, it's not delicious, don't eat it, don't eat it."

He cowered in the corner, as if to shove his head into the wall.

Ling Qingxuan pulled Shan Ke over and asked, "Is there any discomfort?"

To be honest, there is a point, but I don't know if it is because of the presence of Aya Qingxuan, the reaction is not strong.

Shan Ke said, "Let me try to be alone with him for a while."

"alright."

Ling Qingxuan went out and sat, leaving the two to be left alone.

[Host, do you really rest assured that he is inside? What if something goes wrong? 】

Nothing will happen.

【Ah, why? 】

Because the single father is not sick.

In other words, he is sick now.

Ling Qingxuan, who had been in a mental hospital for a while, could accurately judge from his father's behavior and logic that he was a normal person now.

[It’s so strange, then why didn’t he go back? 】

Perhaps because of guilt.

Having hurt his children so much, he has no face to go back. Perhaps, staying here is the best choice.

Ling Qingxuan took the book to read, it was quiet inside, and after a while, Shan Ke came out.

"He wants to see you."

Ling Qingxuan: "Huh?"

Shan Ke's expression was shallow and helpless, "He said you didn't pay."

Aya Qingxuan:  …

Ling Qingxuan touched his pocket, "I didn't bring it."

One or two, Shan Ke suspected that he was the sick one.

However, after the trial just now, when he and the single father stayed in the same space, there was really no discomfort.

It seems that the single father's influence on him has become smaller.

Is he... ok?

In a flash, the little girl has already got into the house.

The single father held the chopsticks posture, a little angry. "This guest, how can you eat Overlord's meal?"

"Ah, I'm sorry." Ling Qingxuan obediently walked up to him, and said seriously and seriously, "So, I have no money. For the rest of my life, I will help you take care of Shan Ke, okay?"