Mu Zinan's gaze also moved with the two of them, and the corners of his mouth with a gentle smile were filled with a layer of bitterness,

"Qianqian and Ji Tianqi are already married."

Mu Zinan's words spread out lonely in the huge living room, sounding particularly sad.

Listen---

Mu Rulier stood in place in a daze, a little unrelieved, and looked at the man guarding the door of the room on the second floor in shock.

"Anan, you said shallow, she ---"

When he turned around, he saw that Mu Zinan had already walked out of the living room.

A man stood alone in front of the small garden outside the villa, full of loneliness.

Mu Ruli shook her head slightly, took away the words behind her, and then turned around and walked into the kitchen.

……

in a room on the second floor.

Ai's shallow legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he approached the bed, but it was more and more difficult step by step.

Saw---

On the bed, Ai Hengan was lying half-leaning.

When Ai Hengan saw that it was really his daughter who walked into the room---

Those cloudy eyes suddenly smiled like a child, pitiful and pathetic.

Even looked at Ai Qianqian so humbly, muttering,

"Shallow ......"

……

Ai Qianqian looked at the man lying on the bed, and a strong wave of sadness rushed over him.

In the past eighteen years, the man she had always respected and admired the most in her mind had become what she is now......

He had just passed fifty years old, and he was in the prime of life, but he had disheveled gray hair.

The black hair mixed with it looked even older, and it looked like a decadent old man in his sixties and seventies.

When I was a child, the man who always carried her on his shoulders warmly held her little meat hand open, shouting while running,

"Little shallow, Dad's plane takes off~~~"

The charismatic man who led the development of the entire city of A;

The man who stood in the square in the center of A, receiving everyone's respectful and loving applause......

The man who was as majestic and tall as a mountain in Ai Qianqian's heart---

Now, he is paralyzed in the lower half of his body due to a stroke, and he is lying here pitifully, and then he will spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Ai's shallow and mournful eyes trembled for a while, but he caught a glimpse of the black wheelchair parked against the wall on the side.

It even seems to be exuding an iron-cold coolness......

……

Suddenly---

"Let's chirp---

A tear slipped out of the corner of his eye without warning and smashed on the cool floor.

The little hand, which had been clenched unconsciously, carved the nails into the palm of the palm fiercely, drawing deep nail marks.

However, she didn't feel any pain.

Ai Qianqian raised his arm and wiped away the tears from his eyes with the back of his hand.

She must not be able to sympathize with this man.

……

Ai Qianqian tried hard to collect the sympathetic sadness in his eyes, and looked at Ai Hengan again with a cold gaze.

His voice trembled but he said indifferently,

"I'm just here to see your retribution."

As the words fell, the sad and lonely air became even more chilling.

"Thorn" ---

The sharp nails also plunged into the palms of his hands at once.

A drop of blood flowed out of the palm prints, and the red-dyed lines spread out wantonly......

……

Ai Hengan was shocked.

looked at his daughter's eyes that looked at him indifferently and even hatefully---

The old and pitiful eyes with a smile, and the wrinkled crow's feet at the corners of the eyes stiffened for a moment.

Slowly, the deep voice became dumb,

"Yes, retribution.

Shallow, Dad has been retributed......"

The gathered gray eyes fell on the two paralyzed legs covered under the quilt in front of him, and the corners of his chapped mouth smiled with unknown sadness.

Listen---

Ai Qianqian's heart seemed to be clenched by something, which made her feel like she was about to suffocate.

The feeling was the same as when she saw her mother die in front of her a year ago, death, fear, despair......

……

In the palms of the hands clenched tightly, the shocking nail marks were all stained red by the blood droplets that oozed out.

Ai Qianqian couldn't suppress the pain in his heart anymore, and the tears of crying fell, shouting loudly at the man lying on the bed,

"Ai Hengan, you are now paralyzed on two legs, and you are paralyzed on the bed!

Call me, such a pitiful man to tell me that you have been punished.

Ai Hengan, what the hell do you mean?! ”

……

Ground floor---

Mu Ruli, who was preparing medicinal food for Ai Hengan in the kitchen, and Mu Zinan, who was in the garden outside the house, heard Ai Qianqian's hoarse and sad roar from the second floor.

Qi Qi was startled, and then hurried towards the stairs on the second floor.

But Ji Tianqi, who was guarding the door of the room, blocked the door with him.

……

--- in the room

Ai Qianqian was already in tears.

At a glance, the hazy vision saw the picture on the bedside cabinet---

It was her twelfth birthday, and she took a family photo wearing a birthday hat.

Hehe......

Ai smiled lightly.

The tears flowed, but they were so salty and bitter that they reached the heart.

Ai Qianqian grabbed the photo frame on the cabinet, raised his arm and was about to slam it to the ground.

However, the moment he let go of his hand, it was like sticking to his hand, and he couldn't shake it off.

Yes, she couldn't bear it......

It was a family portrait of their family, how could she be willing to ......

Looking at himself in the photo, being held in the arms of his parents at the same time, the once intimate happiness has become what it is today.

"Tick" ---

Tears fell on the photo, and a layer of gloom floated.

……

Ai Qianqian raised his head a little indifferently, holding the photo in his arms, and his hoarse voice was speechless.

"Since you choose not to have a mother, you don't want me---

If you choose to be with that woman, then you should try to live a good life for me!

But, Ai Hengan, is this the choice you made?

Is this what you want to live in peace?

Tell me! ”

Faced with his daughter's hoarse questioning, Ai Hengan could only be speechless.

Tears flowed from the old man's eyes......

Looking at the silent Ai Hengan, Ai Qianqian's heart was already extremely cold, as if he was placed in a huge closed ice cellar, which was biting.

"Boom" sound---

Ai Qianqian's whole person suddenly collapsed weakly on the floor, and the cold chill surged even more.

Looking at Ai Hengan's silent tears, Ai Qianqian grabbed the photo he was holding tightly in his hand and put it in front of Ai Hengan.

Pulling Ai Hengan's arm, tears flowed wantonly and cried on his little face,

"Say, why don't you speak?

Why, why not save mom?

Why did you abandon your mother, why did you abandon me, why did you ......"

……

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(Hoho, babes, the end of the month is here, and Outbreak Mode is about to begin!) The Queen's Godfather, the boss Bai Xue is back, continue to play happily! Haha~)