Chapter 127 Father's love is like a mountain

Rina is going? She's leaving?

He Meijing's eyes were moist, and she couldn't help but shed a tear, her heart was really painful, very painful, one was her father who loved her deeply, and the other was the man she loved deeply.

Did she really just leave? She stood up, because she felt that her breathing was aching, as if she had returned to that time, pain, sadness, depression, even insomnia, the pain of sleepless nights......

She's dead? But why did he live another 25 years?

She finally calmed herself down, but when she saw the diary on the desk, she was scared again, afraid that she would become an immortal monster, yes, a monster.

She poured herself a glass of red wine, she was a monster, so what was He Lijing? They are obviously two sisters of the same mother, sisters who have depended on each other since childhood.

Until she sat down again, her hands couldn't help but tremble, and she turned a page: Rina, you have grown up, and you are no longer the little girl who comes to her father to cry whenever she has a grievance, you have your own thoughts, and you no longer talk to your father.

However, I always feel that you are still young, I miss you very much in my arms, even if you lose your temper in my arms, crying and making trouble, I miss you very much, as long as you promise me to stay, I am willing to do anything for you, my daughter, come back!

The words are full of strong love, a father humbly begging his daughter not to leave him, this love is still three points stronger than spirits, this love is ten points sweeter than honey, He Meijing choked up and couldn't stop crying.

She felt it, felt a father's deep love for his daughter, felt the pain and disappointment of a father when he was about to lose his daughter, but Lina was caught in her own emotions and couldn't help herself.

Rena, how can you be so selfish? He Meijing scolded herself hatefully, do you only have that man named Ji Wusheng in your heart? How can you torture your own father like this?

But in the past five years, she has also tortured the old man, why? Why didn't she feel that strong fatherly love until now?

Rina, forgive my father's selfishness, because only you live is the driving force for my survival, I want to reshape you, I will not let you leave me, because, when your mother gave birth to you, she told me: Your father and daughter must live well.

Mother? She died when she gave birth to me?

He Meijing turned another page, and she looked in shock at the rebirth of Lina inside, the newborn child, with milk-like skin and big black grape-like eyes.

She seemed to see another her in her father's arms, yes, two children who looked exactly the same, one of them was Rina, and the other was He Lijing, but why did there be two identical children?

Behind is the old man happily and lovingly hugging Xiao Lina, at that time, he was already gray, but his face was full of red light, and his eyes burned with the fire of hope, which was a kind of excitement, shock, watching the little life jumping in his arms, he couldn't stop shedding tears.

These are the tears of happiness, these are the tears of hope, these are the tears of the fruit that he has paid all his life for, just like a farmer uncle who has finally waited for the harvest, and an architect who has become successful has finally completed a great project.

Yes, she saw it, as if she had seen it with her own eyes, he was a great father, a successful patriarch, for her, for the Wing people, dedicated his life, and gained the respect of all the Wing Clan. But there is no blessing from a daughter.

He Meijing felt that she had missed a lot, and it was an irreparable mistake, because he had left forever, and until now, she could only cry over the diary he left behind.

This diary is too precious to her, it is the only relic he left her, and it is also the one he recorded for many years of loneliness, which was by no means written 25 years ago.

Because the book had turned yellow, and some places had begun to rot, she had been on the last page, and all the mysteries had been solved, but no one could understand the guilt in her heart.

Yes, the guilt of her father, the selfishness and blame herself, she has such a good father, who gave her the opportunity to be reborn, she will definitely live well, she will definitely protect the people of the Wing Clan, and inherit his last wish.

He Meijing walked to the balcony with a glass of red wine, only to find that the sky outside was full of stars, and a full moon hung high, this sunrise, sunset, the alternation of day and night, representing the beginning of a new day again.

She seems to have seen her own way, it is her father step by step, so many years, their father and daughter have not been together for many years, but he will always watch her somewhere, just like in the United States, when they eat at the same table, he will watch her eat and watch her drink.

Life, the things brought to her were too heavy, the old man went, but left a mess behind, feeling that there were still a lot of things waiting for her to do, she lit a cigarette, took two puffs and snuffed it out.

She's about to be a mother, she has a little life in her belly, just the child's father, where are you?

He Meijing closed her eyes and stroked her flat belly with both hands, baby, you have to be obedient, after you are born, our family of three can be together.

"Auntie." Xia Huan brought food to her: "Are you hungry?" Today, Daddy made a fish that was delicious. ”

"Hehe......" She looked back and saw that Xia Huan was holding a tray with a bowl of rice and two dishes on it.

"Come and eat!" He came up a few times today, and peeked through the crack in the door to see her crying, and it wasn't until it was dark that he came up with his food.

"Hmm." She was indeed a little hungry, so she sat down and began to eat, and she was going to live each day well.

Xia Huan looked up at the diary on the desk, just because she read the diary today and cried several times, although he had the memory of the old man, some of the memories were very vague.

"Huanhuan, you are the divine envoy of the golden wings, and you are also the highest level of the Wing Clan." He Meijing sighed softly: "The diary left by the old man is only known to me, you know, of course, you can also read the contents, after reading it, we will send it back tomorrow, still locked in the safe deposit box of the bank." ”

"Oh." Xia Huan nodded, he looked at the person opposite, thought about it, walked to the desk and sat down, he was curious about the things in the diary, only because some things in his memory were vague, so he wanted to know and want to understand.

Yes, he has golden wings, and he belongs to the pure Wing Clan, and it will only appear in hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of years, but he is not proud, but wants to know the Wing Clan people better.

Because, where there are demons, there will be oracles, so what is he about to face? These things are all memories left by the old man, but he will also learn and understand better.