Feng Qian turned off the ringing mobile phone.

He had just closed his eyes and felt that it had been less than ten minutes when the phone rang, and he chose to hang up because he didn't want to answer, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

He didn't close his eyes all night, and took his employees to work overtime all night, and after the employees couldn't stand it, only he was left in the company to work overtime, but fortunately, he had just done all the activity plans not long ago.

The company has been very short of manpower recently, which makes Feng Qian, as the boss, have to go into battle himself, and the dark illness left by staying up late for many years makes him always feel very uncomfortable in his waist and neck in the dead of night.

He didn't know how long he could last, but whenever he was physically and mentally tired in the dead of night, he always turned on the standby page of his phone and looked at his daughter's lovely face.

Feng Shuyan, in his opinion, is the cutest child in the world.

His deceased wife died of illness.

The husband and wife have been in love since high school, the same university, and they also stayed in the same city after graduation.

From the beginning of a small room of more than 20 square meters, the two were huddled together, from struggle to small assets.

Feng Qian has always felt that the luckiest thing in his life is to meet his deceased wife.

At the same time, he also felt that he was most sorry for his wife.

She has suffered too much with herself, whenever he is about to hold on, she will comfort herself and encourage herself, obviously she is also tired from work, but she will still drag her tired body to get up and give herself a bowl of egg noodles when she comes home from overtime.

With the birth of a child, the career is booming.

Feng Qian felt that life seemed to have begun to develop in a better way.

When Feng Shuyan was three years old, his wife was diagnosed with a tumor.

Feng Qian couldn't accept this result at all, he felt that at that moment, his world began to collapse, and all he had was just to go down hand in hand with a family of three, watching his daughter grow up little by little, watching her succeed in her studies, watching her meet her beloved, watching her daughter get married, watching her daughter give birth to a child, watching her hug her grandson and laughing, watching the two of them go through this life together......

It's a pity that nothing can be done.

When it was found out, it was already a malignant tumor, Feng Qian took his wife to hospitals all over the country, sold all the family property, and watched everything he had struggled for come to naught, he had no regrets, he just wanted to make this family complete.

He still can't forget the words she said in a weak tone while lying on the hospital bed because her hair had fallen out due to chemotherapy......

"Don't cure it, live well with Shuyan......"

At the moment she was buried, Feng Qian felt that his heart was dead.

He had wasted his days for a long time, and he thought that maybe it would be good to die with her.

During that time, he always shrunk in the corner, holding a photo of his deceased wife in his hand, alone in a daze.

When he felt like he was going with her......

"Rake, don't be afraid of ......"

Feng Shuyan's immature voice pulled him out of the darkness.

He looked at Feng Shuyan, who hadn't taken care of her hair for a long time, with a vegetable color on her face and a thin daughter.

At that time, Feng Shuyan was like her mother, and when her father was about to hold on, she stretched out her hand. hugged him.

Daughter, brought him light......

In the dark, a blinding light.

"Jingle Bell !!"

The piercing bell rang again, and Feng Qian felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

He endured his sleepiness and answered the phone.

"Hey! Who are you? What the hell do you want to do?! ”

“……”

There was no speech on the other end of the phone.

Instead, he pondered for a moment.

"Your daughter is in my hands, if you want to take her back, tonight at half past six, XX small hotel, let's talk."

Feng Qian froze in place.

A busy signal came from his phone.

At this moment, he was completely sleepy.

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Liu Changqing personally went to pick up the two children from school.

As I said at the beginning, the job at the bookstore was really idle, in other words, Liu Changqing always suspected that the owner of the store was doing charity.

Although the salary is not high, compared with ordinary labor, it is extremely idle, and ordinary people can spend a day working by sitting at the counter and watching TV with nothing to do, but fortunately, Liu Changqing still has this way out of writing novels.

When he sent his child to the bookstore today, he found that he had received a reward from the mysterious local tyrant again.

casually smashed hundreds of them towards Liu Changqing, although it was not as impactful as the 100,000 at the beginning, but when it accumulated, it would not be a small project.

Liu Changqing felt that it was necessary for him to maintain this customer.

He sent a message to the local tyrant on the website, and at the same time left his ball number.

The meaning is very clear, he wants to take the initiative to stammer the other party.

If it's not for the sake of children, who would want to be this kind of licking dog.

There is no response from the other party at this time.

When it was almost time for his daughter to get out of school, Liu Changqing got off work early.

When he walked to the school gate, he saw two children laughing and laughing.

The main thing is that his daughter is laughing there.

Feng Shuyan is a child who doesn't feel very energetic in doing anything, this is the answer that Liu Changqing came up with after a short contact with the other party.

Her mental age is far beyond that of children of the same age.

Excessively precocious.

"Fat uncle!"

Feng Shuyan saw Liu Changqing's figure for the first time, and after Liu Xiazhi saw her, she just restrained the smile on her face and deliberately pretended to be very serious.

walked in front of the two children and flicked it lightly at Feng Shuyan's head, which was regarded as a punishment for saying that she was fat.

Liu Changqing said angrily.

"Can you not deliberately make me angry."

Then he looked at his daughter.

"It's been a long time."

"It's too slow!"

Still pretending to be very dissatisfied, Liu Xiazhi's tone was a little reproachful.

Although her daughter still doesn't look like she wants to pay much attention to herself, Liu Changqing still feels that the relationship is slowly improving, compared to the beginning when she didn't say a word to herself, now she has made great progress.

A better life to eliminate the separation between father and daughter seems to be on the way.

There will be vendors selling things at the entrance of every school.

Stationery, or snacks.

But most of the time, snacks are a little more.

The three of them were walking when Liu Changqing felt someone tugging at his pants.

Looking down, it was Feng Shuyan who stopped.

"Eat marshmallows!"

Her little hand lifted and pointed to a marshmallow stall not far away.

Liu Changqing looked in the direction of her finger and pursed his lips.

No hesitation in refusing.

"That thing is prone to tooth ......"

"Looks delicious!"

Liu Xiazhi on the other side also found a person selling cotton candy, and he was also very surprised.

Girls are always interested in something nice to look at.

Hearing his daughter's words, Liu Changqing turned on the offensive, reached out and took out the wallet in his pocket, and took out the banknotes.

"What kind of flavor do you want to eat?"