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Yue Fei'er glanced at him, took it and took a few sips, it tasted really good.

"Which takeaway did you order? Tastes good? ”

"Thanks for the compliment, as long as you like it, I can do it for you at any time." An Zichang knew that she was still suspicious, so she generously explained, "In the afternoon, when you are sleeping, I will go to the market to buy vegetables, cook rice and cut vegetables." I'll go to school to pick up my daughter, so it's just a stir-fry, so naturally it won't take much time. ”

"Daddy is awesome, it's so much better than the noodles Mom makes." The little daughter is a special support.

Hearing the word noodles, Yue Fei'er had a sneer on her face, but she heard An Zichang asking again.

"Wife, do you know how to make noodles? When will you make it for me to taste? ”

"Who's your wife?" Yue Fei'er glared at him.

"It's okay, you're a strong woman, and it's okay for me to be the man behind you." As long as they are together, it doesn't matter what they want him to do.

"Daddy Mommy, what are you talking about? How can the daughter not understand. "The little daughter is enjoying the food, blinking her eyes, is she missing something?" Oh, Daddy, I'll tell you quietly, Mommy only makes noodles, but they don't taste very good. Usually, the little daughter eats at her grandparents' house. ”

was sold by her daughter like this, and Yue Fei'er's face was hot. In terms of diet, she did not take good care of her daughter, and she was also very guilty.

"Not in the future, Daddy will take care of Mommy and Little Daughter. Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you. No, Daddy will go to school. ”

As long as it is for their mother and daughter, no matter how difficult things are, he can overcome them.

The next day, the family got up early, and Anzi often prepared breakfast and drove the little daughter to school.

When the little daughter walked into the school, Yue Fei'er took a deep breath and said to An Zichang.

"Mr. An, we need to have a good talk."

"Yes, you can talk about whatever you want?" An Zi is often ready to drive Yue Fei'er to work, and he is also mentally prepared for what she wants to talk about.

"Honestly, what exactly do you want to do?" Yue Fei'er tried her best to restrain her emotions.

"Am I not obvious enough? I want to go home, to you. He replied very crisply and firmly. I know that I did something wrong, and I am sorry for your mother and daughter. Now that things are taken care of, I'm going to come back to you and live a peaceful life with you. ”

"It's been so many years, you have your wife, children, your family, and my daughter and I have our own lives. Can you do it well, don't bother us. ”

"Looks like I haven't explained it carefully enough." Anzichang parked the car directly on the side of the road, and he decided to talk openly and honestly. "Avenging my mother is what I have to do for a son, and even if that person is my father, I don't have a choice. I carefully planned to win his trust even at the cost of a fake engagement to Ima. I knew that three years ago, I had a chance. However, he was terminally ill and didn't need me to do anything at all. Seeing him repent, seeing him killed by his own beloved son, was more satisfying than I was to do it myself. Later, I left, but for unavoidable reasons, I had to hide and dare not come back to you..."

"Fei'er, don't get into the horns. Imma and I had nothing, never loved her, never touched her. I only love you in my heart......" with my hands. Seeing him repent, seeing him killed by his own beloved son, was more satisfying than I was to do it myself. Later, I left, but for unavoidable reasons, I had to hide and dare not come back to you..."

"Fei'er, don't get into the horns. Imma and I had nothing, never loved her, never touched her. I only love you in my heart......"