Ji Tianqi glanced at Ai Qianqian again, then looked out the window of the sports car, and said with a smile,

"Daughter-in-law, it's here."

Ai Qianqian realized that the car had stopped, and said while looking back,

"--- so soon"

However, when Ai Qianqian saw the villa in front of him, he suddenly lost his voice, and the corners of his mouth with a sweet smile suddenly tightened and became a little stiff.

Ai House.

……

Elegant villa front ---

Mu Ruli stood at the gate, and the man in a wheelchair, Ai Hengan, was looking at the silver-white sports car parked in front of the villa with anticipation.

Suddenly, Ai's shallow eyes were a little sour, and a layer of wet ripples floated on her bright eyes, which slowly spread.

It's been a year.

She hadn't been back to the home she had lived in for nineteen years for a whole year.

In front of the villa, there is still the kind man who treats her as a princess.

However, standing next to him will no longer be his mother, and he has become the person who is now paralyzed in a wheelchair.

Nothing will ever go back to the way it used to be......

Crystal tears swirled in her eyes, blurring her vision.

……

Suddenly, feeling the warmest power coming from the big hand holding her, Ji Tianqi clenched her somewhat cold little hand hard.

Looking at the two people outside the car window, Ji Tianqi whispered in her ear,

"Daughter-in-law, my father-in-law told me on the phone that he missed his daughter.

I'm sorry, shallow, I didn't tell you beforehand, I made my own decisions---"

Before Ji Tianqi's words could speak, Ai's shallow and stiff little body suddenly turned around and threw himself into his arms!

The cold little hand even trembled and grabbed his narrow waist tightly!

Ai Qianqian raised his forehead slightly, looked at Ji Tianqi with teary eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse with crying.

"Ji Moji, can I go down and see him?"

Ji Tianqi was a little stunned, and then smiled.

Gently pressed against her forehead and nodded, her dark smoke eyes were full of doting and distressed soft light, thin lips smiled,

"Go ahead.

He's been waiting for you to come home. ”

Tears finally rolled down hotly.

……

Ji Tianqi opened the car door, got out of the car, bowed slightly respectfully towards the two people in front of the villa, and then went around to the passenger seat and opened the door.

Ai Qianqian stretched out his legs stiffly and got out of the car.

Looking at the pitiful crying old man in a wheelchair not far away, his steps were as heavy as lead.

For a while, Ai Qianqian didn't know how to walk over, and was even a little panicked and flustered.

Like a lost lamb, he looked helplessly at the man beside him.

Ji Tianqi smiled more gently, hugged her delicate shoulders, and gave her all the warm strength,

"Shallow, don't be afraid, he is your father, even if he loses everything he has, protect your great man."

……

The man named Ai Hengan, in order to protect her from harm, has lost all his fame and fortune, and even, he can only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

He was her father, the greatest man in the world.

Ai Qianqian bit her lips tightly, and a faint cry oozed out.

Ji Tianqi stroked Ai's shallow back distressedly,

"Go ahead, and don't forget to call him Daddy."

Ai Qianqian's trembling and clenched little hands slowly opened, looked at Ji Tianqi's gentle cheeks, and nodded vigorously,

"Hmm."

Then he turned around and ran towards the door of the villa directly opposite, and his steps kept accelerating.

Looking at it, Ji Tianqi smiled even deeper.

Last night, Asa had a dream, and he heard Asa call Dad in his dream.

He knows that shallow is kind and simple, and he has forgiven everyone for the hurt and betrayal in the past.

It's just that this hurdle has left too deep and deep wounds in the shallow heart, even if it has scabbed, it will hurt to look at it.

Therefore, he wants to help her get through this heart together.

……

In the wheelchair, Ai Hengan was already in tears, looking at his daughter who was rushing over, and opened his arms tremblingly.

It turned out that this morning, Ai Hengan received a call from Ji Tianqi from Italy.

On the phone, Ji Tianqi told Ai Hengan that they would go back to City A today, and he would take a shallow group home to see his old man in the afternoon.

Ai Hengan was of course very happy, but he soon realized that Qianqian might not agree.

But Ji Tianqi told him on the phone that the old man didn't have to worry about this, just prepare dinner, and he showed up on time with his daughter-in-law.

Therefore, Ai Hengan even ate some lunch casually, and then sat at the door of the villa, waiting for Ai Qianqian to come home restlessly.

……

Ai Qianqian had already run in front of Ai Hengan, but he was standing there stupidly, with wet tears on his pretty little face.

By her side, Ji Tianqi had also followed.

Ai Hengan sat in a wheelchair, raised his head, and the wrinkles on his forehead were more distinct and profound.

His eyes were cloudy, his heart ached and he looked at him humbly, and his dry lips trembled and opened, wanting to call his daughter.

However, Ai Hengan was afraid that as soon as he called Qianqian's name, she would leave with such hatred as before, and she refused to even give him a chance to take a second look.

Once, such a proud man, the mayor of a city, was respected and loved by everyone.

But in front of his daughter, he became a poor old man who was cautious and even humble.

Ai Qianqian's heart was sad for a while, and her eyes were even more swollen and sour.

It was as if a heavy boulder was pressing down on her chest, pressing her almost out of breath, and her little face was a little ugly pale......

Looking at it, Ji Tianqi's cold eyebrows twisted slightly, raised his hand, and gently stroked her back.

There is always such a person, without any words, just a look, who can see all her vulnerability and embarrassment, and then give her the support of the whole world.

And Ji Tianqi is Ai Qianqian's person.

……

Ai Qian's shallow gaze turned slightly, gave Ji Tianqi a reciprocal look, and told him,

"Ji Moji, I'm fine."

Ji Tianqi's twisted eyebrows stretched, and then he put down the palm that was caressing his back.

Ai Qianqian slowly squatted down, his wet eyes were a little sad, looking at the old tearful man in front of him, and asked him in a hoarse voice,

"Can I call you Daddy again?"

Suddenly---

Ai Hengan's stiff body shook fiercely!

The muddy tears rolled down almost uncontrollably, and the rough and trembling hands had been held by Ai Qianqian.

Ai Hengan cried like a child, crying so sadly and replied,

"Yes, yes...... My daughter, you will always be a good daughter of Daddy, and you will always be ......"