Han Bin felt quite guilty inside, thinking he shouldn’t have been too harsh on Han Qian today, leading her to run out of the house crying and now getting drenched in the rain.

"I don’t need you to care. You’re a bad dad, even if I become mute, it’s none of your business!" She said with her mouth, but Han Qian didn’t continue to sob uncontrollably.

With a sigh of relief in his heart, Han Bin said, "It’s my fault as a dad, I shouldn’t have lost my temper with you that much, but you need to know, it’s for your own good, hoping you will change your temper. However, for today’s incident, it’s because I was too hasty!"

Han Bin and his ex-wife were introduced by the elders in the family, in other words, their marriage registration was not due to love, but because they felt suitable for each other. Thus, Han Qian’s birth was not the fruit of love; it was a result of human reproductive instinct, a normal continuation of life.

Originally life was just passing in such plainness, Han Bin had no extravagance, yet, when Han Qian was over a year old, his ex-wife suddenly passed away, so Han Bin remained single until he met Feng Lu again, and with the conversation with Feng Wei, he finally remarried.

Simply put, Han Bin’s attitude towards marriage was basically the same as his attitude towards having children: dispensable.

However, Feng Lu, who initially didn’t appear interested in the early years, wouldn’t let go once she set her sights on him after many years, how would she allow Han Bin not to give her a status?

Based on this point, even without Feng Wei’s talk with Han Bin, he couldn’t escape from Feng Lu’s grasp, couldn’t escape from the "bondage" of marriage.

Carrying his wet daughter, Han Bin also came into the house soaked.

"You’re back?! Quickly let Qianqian go upstairs to take a bath, Brother Bin, you should also wash and change clothes, otherwise, you’ll suffer if you catch a cold."

Seeing Han Bin carrying Han Qian into the living room, Feng Lu breathed a sigh of relief, yet felt uncomfortable in her heart, but in order to maintain the new image she had just managed to establish in Han Bin’s heart, she had to pretend to be kind and considerate.

Unexpectedly, Han Bin just gave a simple "hmm", didn’t even look at Feng Lu, and carried Han Qian upstairs.

"Go take a shower and change clothes."

At the door of Han Qian’s bedroom, Han Bin squatted down, put his daughter on the ground to stand firm, said this, and then stepped towards the master bedroom.

His clothes were soaked through, wearing them was very uncomfortable.

At this moment, Han Bin only wanted to take a quick shower, to change out of his clothes.

First-floor living room.

Feng Lu was somewhat hurt by Han Bin’s attitude upon entering the house, she walked to the dining table, ate a little to fill her stomach, and then sat back on the sofa in a daze. When Han Bin’s footsteps came from the stairs, her heart returned to her place, but she didn’t pay attention to Han Bin and instead got up and walked past him to the second floor back to the bedroom.

Until before going to sleep at night, Feng Lu didn’t say a word to Han Bin.

Similarly, Han Bin also didn’t proactively speak with Feng Lu.

The two carried their own concerns, and went to sleep back to back.

The next morning.

"Qianqian has a fever, I’ve given her fever medicine. Pay more attention at home, if Qianqian’s fever goes away, let it be, but if it recurs, remember to take her to the hospital."

After finishing breakfast, Han Bin instructed Feng Lu. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Don’t worry, I’ll remember."

Feng Lu nodded lightly.

Han Bin: "Don’t forget to call Han Qian’s homeroom teacher to ask for leave."

Feng Lu: "I’ll call in a moment."

"I have to sign a very important contract this noon, don’t want to be disturbed by other things, but I still say, you need to pay more attention to Qianqian!"

With that, Han Bin fell silent for a moment, his deep voice sounding again: "You are the elder, for Qianqian... be more accommodating to her, after all, she’s still young, giving in a bit is not a big deal."

"Alright, I’ll follow your instructions."

Feng Lu cursed internally, but outwardly agreed obediently, and when Han Bin lifted his eyes to look at her, a trace of grievance immediately colored her eyes.

Yet, Han Bin was not moved.

At midday, after Han Qian’s fever went down it recurred, knowing Han Qian’s condition was not right, but Feng Lu delayed calling the driver to take Han Qian to the hospital.

It should be said, after Han Bin went to the company, he ordered the driver to drive back to the small villa to be on standby, for Feng Lu’s convenience in using the car.

In a straightforward way, in case Han Qian repeatedly had fevers to avoid her getting brain damage, it was convenient for the driver to take Feng Lu and Han Qian to the hospital for treatment.

Second floor.

Han Qian lay in bed already delirious from the fever, and although Feng Lu wanted to use this opportunity of Han Qian’s illness to torment her stepdaughter, she never intended to completely ignore and let the stepdaughter burn into stupidity.

Because if that happens, Han Bin definitely couldn’t tolerate her, and would go with her to get a divorce.