Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Hu, then turned into a girl, dressed in blue, with soft forehead and apricot eyes full of water.

Chu Zhan froze, his voice trembled a little, "...Yiyi?"

He coughed a few more times, the whole bed was shaking, Chu Yi looked at his biological father with a smile on the corners of his lips, but his eyes were indifferent, without much sympathy.

But in the end he poured a glass of water for him, "Father, take a drink."

Chu Zhan took the water, took a few sips, and finally healed a little bit. He was a little at a loss and said, "I'm back, why don't you ask someone to say it."

"No need." Chu Yi smiled, concealing the coldness of his eyes with tenderness, "I will see how my father is doing."

Chu Zhan paused, somewhat relieved: "Very good."

"I think so." Chu Yi didn't talk too much nonsense, and said straight to the point: "So does my father still want my sister to be the head of the family?"

Chu Zhan suffocated slightly, "...this is not something that only I can decide."

"But if father doesn't decide." Chu Yi said casually, with indifferent eyes, "No one will press my sister to be the master of the house."

Chu Zhan was speechless.

Chu Yi's expression was not surprised at all, and when he finished speaking, he turned to leave.

Chu Zhan urgently called, "Yiyi!"

Chu Yi turned around.

Chu Zhan didn't know what to say. He owed this daughter a lot-after he sent her to Yun's foster care, everything has gone back.

One step is wrong, one step is wrong.

However, he never thought that Yun Shi would be crazy like that.

"This is the decision of Uncle and the others." Chu Zhan sighed at last, after thinking about it, he could only say so.

"Father." Chu Yi turned her head back, with indifferent brows and a gloomy breath all over her body, "I have lost too much."

She tightly squeezed the scabbard woven from the rope in her sleeve, and the rough rope rubbed her delicate palm. She said every word, "Father, my daughter also wants to know how it feels to get."

In the face of his rebellious daughter, Chu Zhan was only an elderly father in the final analysis. He only felt tired and exhausted.

After all, he owes too much, and he can compensate, but too little.

Thousands of words, to the lips, there are only three words.

"sorry."

Chu Yi squeezed the scabbard tightly and lowered his head, his expression distorted for a moment.

sorry? sorry? !

Why should everyone say sorry to her? ! Why are everyone sorry for her? ! Why? !

Xia Wuyin is like this, so is his father, who else? !

"Father did nothing wrong, why do you say I'm sorry?" Chu Yi raised his eyes slightly and smiled like a spring breeze. "My father didn't feel sorry for anyone, my father just did the right thing."

Just like Xia Wuyin did.

No one is sorry, just doing what you think is right... nothing more.

And in that "right thing", there can never be a place for her in the clothes.

The door creaked and was suddenly opened.

Chu Yao stood at the door carrying a volume of papers, looked up and saw Chu Yi, she was slightly startled, and then her brows frowned.

The sisters faced each other, and Chu Yi smiled slightly.

"Long time no see, sister."