Chapter 245: I'll Hate You for the Rest of My Life
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Why, why not save mom?
Why did you abandon your mother, why did you abandon me, why did you ......
……”
In the room, Ai Qianqian let out a heart-rending cry, tears flowed all over the ground, and even the air became thinner.
The sunlight that came through the window fell on the girl who was slumped on the floor, but she couldn't see the slightest warmth......
Ai Hengan has long been in tears.
Looking at the family photo in front of him, looking at the daughter crying to despair on the ground, the painful chest seemed to have been crushed by a thousand-pound boulder again.
An even colder and heavier sadness surged in, making Ai Hengan's already aging body a little overwhelmed.
Shallow, his poor daughter......
Although he had expected such a day, he could only choose this way what to do......
……
Ai Hengan raised his hand with difficulty.
The once thick and firm palm also became rough and shriveled, and he trembled and held Ai Qianqian's shaking little hand, just like when he was a child.
The muddy old tears flowed hotly, and the whites of the mixed eyes were so pitiful.
The dry lips trembled and opened, and there was a sound of old hoarse and stoic crying,
"Shallow, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
It's Dad who doesn't protect Mom.
I'm sorry Dad didn't throw ---"
Ai Hengan looked at the shallow tears stained, but he looked at his eyes so eagerly and expectantly, sad, and even more wanton in his heart.
Ai Hengan raised his head slightly, closed his eyes gloomily, and the sadness and pity in the sky were all drowned.
The trembling purple lips tightened with difficulty, and then slowly opened and looked at the shallow, and said withholdingly,
"Shallow, you hate Dad......"
This sentence seems to have exhausted all of Ai Hengan's strength.
He knew that Asa would never forgive him as a father again, and there would never be any more chances......
……
At the moment when he heard Ai Hengan's sentence "You hate Dad", ----
Ai Qianqian, even the last pitiful self-support, was ruthlessly withdrawn from his body by this sentence!
"Bang" sound---
Heavy, slumped on the cold ground, like a broken rag doll that had been ruthlessly abandoned.
The biting cold penetrated the skin, eroding the hot blood, a little coagulated, a little frozen......
She forgot the pain, forgot to cry, forgot what she was doing, what she was going to do......
Hehe......
She's so stupid.
She saw her father let her mother lie in a pool of blood, holding the other women in her arms.
She even expected him to give her an explanation, and she even expected something from him......
Hehe, Ai Qianqian, how could you be so stupid......
……
Ai Qianqian stood up from the ground calmly, and his delicate body trembled uncontrollably.
Slowly lowered his head as stiffly as a puppet, looked at his hand held by Ai Hengan, tears fell, and the two words coldly,
"Let go."
There is no temperature, no feelings, and even hatred, I don't know how to express it.
Ai Hengan's paralyzed body trembled suddenly, and he wanted to hold the shallow even more.
"My child ......"
Listening, the corners of Ai's mouth wet with shallow tears flashed a layer of desperate sneer,
"I'm not your child."
Then, as soon as he raised his head, Ai Qianqian shook off Ai Hengan's hand fiercely.
……
The beautiful bright eyes lost all focus, and looked at Ai Hengan emptily.
The hoarse voice, word by word from the throat that seemed to be choked by death, was so cold, so cold,
"Ai Hengan, I will hate you.
I will---
Hate you for the rest of your life. ”
Then, Mu Ran turned around.
Stiff and thin, he straightened his spine and walked towards the door.
However, every step under his feet seems to be stepping on thousands of silver needles, piercing thousands of holes.
Just like her heart,
Bloody.
……
On the bed, Ai Hengan looked at the poor back of his daughter who finally left in despair, and trembled with his mouth open,
"Shallow ---"
Finally, I can't lift it in one breath,
"Boom" sound---
He fainted heavily and fell into the back of the bed.
There was a "click" sound---
Ai Qianqian stiffly turned the doorknob and paused, she heard the dull sound on the bed.
The suffocation that filled the room was oppressive again, but she wouldn't look back at him again.
Open the door.
At first glance, I saw the man who had been guarding the door.
Finally, there is no need to keep going.
She's so tired.
All of a sudden, Ai Qianqian fell weakly into the man's arms.
……
Ji Tianqi picked up Ai Qianqian and hugged him tightly in his arms.
Bowed his head slightly, leaned over to her ear, and said softly,
"Shallow, it's okay, I'm here, it's okay."
Crystal tears slipped down his eyes, wetting his collar.
Buried in Ji Tianqi's chest, which is so warm that it will always be her most reassuring harbor, the weak voice is weak,
"I want to go home."
Ji Tianqi nodded lightly,
"Okay, let's go home."
Talking---
Ji Tianqi hugged Ai Qianqian horizontally, turned around and was about to leave, but Mu Zinan, who had been standing on the side, grabbed Ai Qianqian's arm.
……
Ji Tianqi's eyes glanced coldly, Mu Zinan hesitated, but still didn't let go.
lowered his head and said to the pitiful shallow in Ji Tianqi's arms,
"Shallow, this is your home."
Ai's shallow and empty eyes turned lightly, looking at Mu Zinan without the slightest fluctuation.
Looking at it, Mu Zinan's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart hurt.
Ji Tianqi's body turned sideways and knocked away Mu Zinan, who was blocking in front of him, and his voice was full of undisguised murderous aura,
"Mr. Mu, please respect yourself."
As he spoke, he walked down the stairs with his long legs and shallow in his arms, and left the house.
On the promenade---
Mu Zinan's shoulder was like being smashed into his shoulder bone, and the intense pain paralyzed his whole body.
Suddenly, he stood in place, looking at the people who were getting farther and farther away with lonely eyes.
In the room, Mu Ruli's panicked voice came out,
"Hengan, what's wrong with you?!
Hengan ......
Doctor, doctor ......"
……
As night fell, the night sky outside the window was less bright with stars.
In the room on the second floor, the soft light is scattered lightly.
On the bed, Ji Tianqi hugged the little woman who was sleeping unsteadily in his arms and gently patted her back.
Suddenly, the black phone screen placed at the bedside lit up, and there was an unread text message.
Ji Tianqi glanced at the shallow light in his arms, then picked up his mobile phone and opened the text message---
"Ai Hengan and Mu Ruli did not register their marriage."
Looking at it, Ji Tianqi's dark smoke eyes narrowed slightly, and the dangers of the darkness gathered wantonly, and his slender fingers edited the text message and sent it.
"Keep looking."
"Yes."
Then, Ji Tianqi deleted the text message, put the phone on the bedside again, and hugged her tightly.
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(hoho, the outbreak mode is officially on, and Wan more is up!) Babies, bunnies are rolling all over the ground begging for encouragement~~? )