Lu Zhenbai's expression was even more excited, it was not the first time he had seen her, seeing his daughter so closely, Lu Zhenbai knew that his heart was not dead, it would still hurt.

**Ning didn't want to see Lu Zhenbai dying like a dying old man, she couldn't bear to see him like this.

Even if there is no relationship between day and night, there is a bond of blood.

She grabbed the man's arm and said, "Don't force yourself. ”

When Lu Zhenbai heard her words, his body froze, his supported arm loosened, and the whole person fell back into the wheelchair again.

His back rested on the back of the chair, and his trembling hand reached out to touch the hand that ** Ling had placed on his arm, "Come up to me and let me take a good look." ”

The calloused palm fell on the back of her hand, and there was a rough feeling of warmth. Lemon's heart was unconsciously wrapped in an unknown emotion, as gentle as he held his own hand.

Ling adjusted her body in a direction and walked in front of Lu Zhenbai, she bent her knees and half-squatted in front of him.

Lu Zhenbai stretched out his hand and touched her face, it was his child. These eyes are very similar to that woman.

Lemon's gaze was locked tightly on the man's face, her biological father. The scumbag father she once thought she had, the man she once thought had abandoned his wife and daughter now appeared in front of her alive, and her heart was touched.

Lu Zhenbai withdrew his hand, his expression was a little dazed, "No wonder the first time I saw you, I felt that your eyes looked like a person." ”

"My mother?" **Ling looked at Lu Zhenbai and said in a low voice: "Since you chose to leave my mother, why do you still want to forget it?" ”

Her voice was cold, but it was like a question, which was not aggressive, but more like an accusation.

Lu Zhenbai's body froze, his whole body couldn't move, and he felt that even his upper body was paralyzed.

"It was she who chose to leave, it was she who chose to forget." Lu Zhenbai's eyes were moist, he thought of the past, and wanted to explain, but he couldn't talk about it.

"Huh!" When Lu Yangqiu heard Lu Zhenbai's words, he sneered, "I really make excuses for myself, even if you know the existence of Ah Ning, what can you do?" ”

Lu Zhenbai looked at his daughter in front of him, and then at Lu Yangqiu, and a sense of powerlessness came over him.

In the end, the same blood flowed in her body, and ** Lemon couldn't bear to make it worse. She asked in a low voice, "Twenty years later, do you still love your mother?" ”

Maybe Lu Zhenbai can't tell what love is, after twenty years of precipitation, his heart has long been numb, and those warm feelings have become the past he has to remember every day.

"Don't love it?" **Lemon suddenly felt sarcastic, "Since you don't love, what are you doing here?" If a man can't be single-minded, he is not qualified to be a father. ”

**Lemon's words, hit the nail on the head.

Lu Zhenbai suddenly came back to his senses, his expression was gloomy, "How not to love, those feelings have been integrated into the body and cannot be withdrawn." ”

Hearing that Lu Zhenbai still loves his mother, ** Lemon's heart softened, and because of love, he can be forgiven.

This man has gone through wind and frost and has been smoothed out by the years.

Lu Yangqiu walked up to ** Ning, pulled her up, and kept her away from Lu Zhenbai, "You are not qualified to touch Ah Ning." ”

Lu Yangqiu's overreaction made ** want to know what happened back then and why his mother left with him.

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