A sentence shocked Xu Zhiming's eardrums in an instant, and his face changed slightly, he was still restrained by his daughter in the whirlpool of pain one second, and the next second he rushed to his head with anger.

"I said that your mother's death was an accident, why don't you want to believe it......" Xu Zhiming's expression was a little impatient, and it was not easy to be embarrassed by his own daughter.

Xu Moran's eyes were as cold as if she was looking at a stranger, and her voice cut off Xu Zhiming's words indifferently: "Accident? I just ask you, do you dare to touch your conscience and say it again? ”

She had no idea that he would continue to deceive her, which was ridiculous.

"......" Xu Zhiming's face froze, he never thought that one day he would be dumbfounded by his daughter.

Yes.

He really didn't dare to touch his conscience and say it again, was He Xinhuan's death an accident or ...... Whatever the outcome, he couldn't accept it.

Xu Moran looked at him and continued: "The truth will always be revealed in the world, and you have the ability to have the last laugh." ”

Xu Zhiming suddenly realized a very important problem, that is, the reason why Xu Moran married Huo Yuhan.

Is it to break away from the Xu family? Revenge on the Xu family? Or is it to find out her mother's case?

Thinking of this, Xu Zhiming's big hand hanging by his side clenched, and he said in a deep voice: "You married Huo Yuhan because of ......"

He knew it would hurt a little to ask, but he still asked it.

There was not a trace of warmth in Xu Moran's voice: "If he hadn't come to the rescue, my mother's urn would have been poured on the Xu family cemetery, he helped me when I was desperate and accompanied me through the difficulties, and why should I promise to be personal?" A stranger is a hundred times better than you as a father, what reason do you think I have not to marry him? ”

When Xu Moran thought of her helplessness and confusion at the beginning, tears in her eyes slid down her pale cheeks, and the salty taste suddenly filled her mouth when she slid over the corners of her mouth.

The excitement caused a dull pain in the wound on her head.

At this time, Xu Moran was frowning and staring at his father standing in front of him.

Xu Zhiming was also verbally stabbed by his daughter when he got the answer, just because all this came from his indifference to her.

And Xu Zhiming didn't know what to say, because answers like "I'm sorry" and "It's my fault" seemed too pale and weak.

He choked up and couldn't talk to himself, looked up at his ex-wife, and then looked at the thin daughter standing in front of him, and his emotions were faintly a little overwhelming.

Xu Moran bent down to pick up the mobile phone placed on the bedside, tears dripped on the mobile phone screen along her bending movements, and her voice began to become more and more aggrieved: "When my mother and I needed you the most, you were not there, and you don't have to be in the future......"

Because her tears became poems, Xu Moran's crying became more and more obvious, and she felt that her father was very rare since she was a child.

How little?

As young as the age of twenty-one, she couldn't recall any warm pictures of her father.

Xu Moran felt as if she was in the sadness accumulated in her previous life, she glanced at the mobile phone screen, because her eyes were full of tears, she couldn't see what was going on with the suddenly lit up mobile phone screen.

Until, until......

Xu Moran heard a familiar male voice on the other end of the phone, and she raised her hand to erase the crystal hanging in her eye sockets, only to find that the mobile phone had been on the phone.

It turned out that when the phone rang just now, she slid not the hang up button but the answer button.

"Mob." Huo Yuhan's voice was very low, and when he heard her crying, why wasn't his heart dripping blood? It was as if crying into the bottom of his heart. ()

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