No one wants to come into this world, it's an accident.

Xia Liangyue calmed down, looked at Xia Ge, lowered her head and smiled, "I don't have any problems." ”

"If you want to see him, you can-" Before Xia Ge's words were finished, he was rejected by Xia Liangyue with a "no".

Seeing that Xia Liangyue's face was not good, she got up and said, "If you don't want to go back to the old house for the New Year this year, you can not go." ”

Xia Liangyue hummed softly, her eyes fixed on the computer screen. It wasn't until the door closed that she leaned back in her chair.

Do people get more complicated as they get older?

If Xia Ge hadn't mentioned it, she wouldn't have remembered that she had a father. After not showing up for so many years, is it really no affection for them, or is it ...... She turned the pen in her hand, thinking about all kinds of strange possibilities.

The role of a father is easily marginalized. Especially in front of a strong mother.

He is not as delicate as his mother, taking care of his children's emotions and patiently guiding them. If he doesn't earn as much money as his mother, he feels that he is even more dispensable.

Xia Weimian has been sticking to her since she was a child, and she has never met that man in front of her. It can be seen that his presence is almost zero.

Xia Ge is a very tough person, not soft with rigidity, but only a slight trace of tenderness in rigidity. It was only when she ran to Senhe's mansion that day and gave her a voice recorder that Xia Liangyue barely felt it.

On weekdays, Xia Ge is almost the image of an emperor of a feudal dynasty in Xia Liangyue's eyes.

Perhaps, she shouldn't have been looking for an answer. It's just a game, so why take it so seriously.

Xia Liangyue shook her head, thinking that she was very much like a person living in a matriarchal society, who only knew her mother but not her father.

It would be nice if Mrs. Xia was here. Damn, how did she forget the old man.

Thinking of something, a glimmer of light flashed in Xia Liangyue's eyes, and after leaving the office, she drove straight to the Xia family's old house.

She hated to admit it, but she was a Lord who wanted to know something, and she had to figure it out.

The old house of the Xia family.

After learning that the old man was in the study, Xia Liangyue hurriedly came to the study. knocked on the door a few times and went in at the old man's beckon.

The old man sat by the window, holding a book in his hand, and looked down to read it. Listening to Zhao Yimo, since the old lady left, the old man was reluctant to walk outside, and always stayed alone in the study.

The loneliness floating in the room almost swallowed Xia Liangyue.

Old Man Xia didn't hear a sound for a while, and raised his eyes to look at Xia Liangyue, with a little surprise in his eyes, "Yueyue is here." ”

"Grandpa." Xia Liangyue sat obediently opposite the old man and responded. She took the hot tea from the nanny and chuckled, "I've always wanted to find a time to talk to you." ”

It's not just because of the non-existent dad.

In fact, Old Man Xia also wanted to talk to Xia Liangyue. He always felt that his granddaughter's perception of many things was skewed.

wants Xia Liangyue to face what she resists, telling her that many things are paper tigers, which looks bluffing, but when you take a closer look, that's it.

Old Man Xia closed the book, looked at Xia Liangyue in silence, and asked with a smile, "Did you quarrel with the Shen family boy, or did your mother make you angry again?" He saw Xia Liangyue shake his head, and he was even more curious.

"It's about my dad." Xia Liangyue took a sip of tea and settled her mind.

The smile in Old Man Xia's eyes disappeared slightly, and he was stunned for a moment. It seems that Xia Liangyue didn't expect that one day she would talk to him about this issue. He put the book aside and said, "I thought you would never want to mention this person in your life." ”

Don't want to bring it up? Xia Liangyue couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this cheap dad is a scumbag?

It's a little strange that I haven't seen my children for so many years, and I haven't even heard any news at all.

Xia Liangyue lowered her head, looking pitiful. Finally, slowly raise your head. She had a little confusion in her eyes, and said with a wry smile, "I think I should always reconcile with the past." After all, it's been so many years. ”

"I can't complain about Tang Rui about what happened back then. Yaru's death made your mother very devastated. After their divorce, he used to try to take you and Xiaomian away.

But you also know that your mother's temperament is ......" Old Man Xia remembered all kinds of things in the past, and couldn't help but sigh that things were wrong.

Human emotions are very complex, and it is difficult to understand them in one or two sentences.

Xia Liangyue tried to find clues in the old man's words. It turned out that his biological father's name was Tang Rui, and he was divorced from Xia Ge.

It is estimated that Lu Yaru's death was the fuse. Otherwise, the old man would not have specifically mentioned it and used this matter to intercede for Xia Ge.

She took a sip of tea and looked relieved, "I want to see him." Does Grandpa know where he is now, contact information? ”

"If you really want to see him, I'll have someone take you. You have to think about it, though. After so many years, he can't be the same as he was at the beginning. Old Man Xia paused, and his gaze at Xia Liangyue softened a lot.

Xia Liangyue nodded, but she was a little apprehensive in her heart.

The world was strange to her. It seems that there are always new dungeons updated in the game from time to time, and she needs to explore them one by one.

After a few minutes, a man walked in. The old man explained a few words to the man, and asked him to leave with Xia Liangyue.

In the car, Xia Liangyue looked sideways out the window. Looking at this posture, Tang Rui is in the imperial capital.

Obviously in a city, but never contacted her once. Her parents, in terms of indifference and affection, are quite similar.

In the afternoon, the sky was a little gloomy, like the mood of the cool moon in summer.

The car slowly stopped in front of a residential building, and Xia Liangyue followed behind the man and took the elevator to the sixth floor. Listening to the doorbell ringing in my ears, I was inexplicably upset.

To be honest, she kind of regretted it.

Whether it is Tang Rui or Xia Ge, it has little to do with her. Eccentricity is uncontrollable, and what is sought out.

The door opened suddenly, and a middle-aged man in home clothes looked at the man and Xia Liangyue. He was very thin and very elegant. When his gaze fell on Xia Liangyue, he was a little sluggish.

"Liangyue, why are you here?" Tang Rui took two steps back and invited the two back home.

He looked nervous, as if he was afraid of Xia Liangyue.

The house is not big, and there is a smell of books. There are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, signed by Tang Rui.

Xia Liangyue saw Tang Rui put the freshly brewed tea in front of her, and she was not sure that the person in front of her was her father.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you confessed to your mistake.

She took a sip of tea absentmindedly, but her mouth burned and she subconsciously "hissed".

"You're still the same frizzy as you were when you were younger." Tang Rui took the water in Xia Liangyue's hand, helplessly and worriedly. Seeing that Xia Liangyue didn't speak, he stared at himself vigorously, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Over the years, he is sorry for the Liangyue sister and brother.

He pursed his lips and asked tentatively, "Is your mother okay?" ”

"Do you want her to be okay?" Xia Liangyue didn't know why she asked this, and by the time she realized that something was wrong, it was already too late.

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