Chapter 72: God II

Because Yang Qiang said, when the girl grows up, it's time to have her own independent space.

At that time, I was very fortunate to have such a warm and caring father. I'm glad he was my father

It was my 13th birthday, and my mother went back to my hometown to take care of my grandmother because she was sick.

Yang Qiang is still very caring, cooking a table of my favorite dishes, buying cakes, and buying the dress I have loved for a long time.

I blew out the candles and finished my cake. Yang Qiang took out the dress and asked me to change into it.

Seriously, it was a gauze white dress, and it was so beautiful to look at yourself in the mirror.

When he came out, Yang Qiang's face was filled with the happy expression of a girl in my family who had just grown up.

That day, Yang Qiang, who had never drunk alcohol, didn't know when he had prepared a bottle of red wine.

Candles, wine, and cosy cottages.

During this time, my mother also called and asked me if I had a happy birthday, and I said that I was so happy. It's just a happy princess.

What does red wine taste like? Seriously, it doesn't seem to have the same romantic flavor as in the TV plot.

It's sweet and sour, similar to the taste of a drink I usually drink.

Yang Qiang said that girls should have an elegant appearance.

I thought so too, and I drank the red wine gracefully glass after glass.

Yang Qiang, who has never drunk alcohol, has also drunk a lot, and he never knew that red wine had such a lot of stamina.

Yang Qiang was so drunk after only a few drinks that he even cried.

said that his carefully cared for baby grew up, and he was very reluctant, reluctant that one day I would leave him and leave this family to marry another man.

He said he couldn't imagine it at all.

I comforted him and said Dad, don't worry, I will never marry for the rest of my life, and I will serve you and my mother at home.

These words moved Yang Qiang so much that he drank a few more glasses.

That day, when I woke up in the middle of the night, Yang Qiang was lying next to me, and I, with my beautiful white gauze dress, were lying messily on the ground.

I cried, I didn't think my life would end like this.

Yang Qiang, that man, the man who raised me since I was a child, also cried, crying a lot.

said that I am his heart and liver baby, he is afraid of melting in his mouth, and he is afraid of losing the baby in the palm of his hand, he will be good to me for the rest of his life. Let me never tell my mother about this, or anyone else, and he will promise me whatever I want.

On that day, I even thought about running away from home and never going back to this home.

But I'm still a student, and when I leave this home, where can I go, and where else can I stay in this world?

In the face of Yang Qiang, I gave in.

When my mother returned, life went back to the way it was, as if nothing had happened.

The secret that belongs to me and Yang Qiang is only peeled back in front of the two of us when my mother is not at home late at night.

After that, Yang Qiang was even better to me, as long as I asked for anything, he agreed.

Food and clothing are the best in the eyes of my classmates, and my classmates envy me for having such a good father.

Vanity has made me so perverted, and deep down, I often hate myself, to death.

Sometimes, I am very unhappy when I see Yang Qiang, all because of him.

Of course, he struggled, albeit only slightly. Reason does not prevail over desire.

There was a time when I tried to get out of this life, this unsightly life.

I secretly went to my biological father, only to blame my mother for sometimes being too careless and leaving her phone on the table and going out alone.

One day I saw a text message on her phone, and that person was my real father.

It turns out that after all these years, they are still in contact.

I messaged back in my mother's voice and asked him to meet him at the park.

To be honest, the moment I met my father, I regretted seeing him very much.

Compared with the honest Yang Qiang, his appearance is even more unbearable. Raunchy and very sloppy.

I suddenly understood why my mother would rather choose Yang Qiang than him.

As I walked past him, I saw only two words in his eyes.

Strange, quite strange.

After that, I was honest for a while.

I've fallen deeper and deeper into this perverted life, to the point where I can't extricate myself.

Such days are nothing in time, and a few years have passed in a flash.

I was very surprised that such a life did not delay my studies, and I was admitted to a good high school.

The high school required all students to live on campus, and I was happy for a while.

I can finally get rid of that kind of contradictory and depressing life.

Although I don't live at home, Yang Qiang is still very conscientious, has enough pocket money, and is so good to me as always that he has nothing to say.

Even my mother was nagging in my ear all the time.

"Your father, in addition to his temperament, he is really the best good person in the world."

I echo.

"Well, he is indeed the best good person in the world, and you must have saved the galaxy in your last life if you could marry him."

Soon, the novelty of high school life passed.

I often felt lost and lonely, and I felt more and more out of place with my classmates. In my eyes, they are too naïve one by one.

Sometimes when I'm alone, I think blindly, Yang Qiang, what is that man doing at this time?

This weekend, Yang Qiang drove me home, and he first took me to McDonald's to eat a burger, saying that he knew that there was no oil and water in school life, and that he would make up for my good life.

Coming home late, my mother made a table of dishes and was waiting for us.

It is understandable that at her age, she is fat and fat, and she often has some emotions because of low self-esteem.

However, the topic of her nagging that day was about the beautiful young lady at the door.

Seriously, that young lady, she was born really good-looking, and she is a hanger, and she looks good in everything.

Most of my clothes are modeled after her.

When my mother saw that we were coming back late, she deliberately found fault and scolded Yang Qiang for taking advantage of the time to pick up her daughter, and gave her courtesy to the fox spirit opposite?

Her words show that Yang Qiang is not courteous to the young lady on the other side once or twice.

It had been a rather unpleasant weekend, and the young lady who met the other side of the door in the elevator gave her a hostile look.

Although Yang Qiang swore to his mother, saying that he and the girl on the other side of the door were just a driver-customer relationship.

But my mother didn't believe it, and to be honest, I didn't believe it either.

Back at school, this question often bothered me and made me even more depressed.

At this time, my classmate Lin Kai appeared beside me.

This raw melon and egg that doesn't even have hair on his mouth wants to come to me with a dead face, which is really annoying.