Sunday afternoon.

Huo Yuhan received Xi's so-called phone call, which was nothing more than a dinner and wine party, and Xu Moran refused to attend because he was physically exhausted.

Xu Moran received a call from Xu Zhiming before dinner, and her voice was slightly cold: "Mr. Xu, I don't think there is anything to talk about between us." ”

Xu Zhiming on the other end of the phone sighed lightly: "Xiaomo is your grandmother's birthday today, come back and have a meal together." ”

Xu Moran's good-looking brows twisted slightly, and she asked rhetorically: "Mr. Xu, I believe that the old lady must not want to see me, in order not to affect your mood, I think this meal is still over." ”

Xu Moran is not stupid, this old lady Xu has never had anything good to do with her, she was too kind in her previous life, so that she has been oppressed by them.

Xu Zhiming said urgently: "Xiaomo, I haven't told your grandmother about the household registration book yet, so you should attend this meal in my face, okay?" ”

"Mr. Xu, are you worthy of talking to me about face?" Xu Moran's eyes sank slightly, she could guess the reason why Xu Zhiming was looking for her.

It's nothing more than a matter of corporate crisis.

If Yanda Group didn't help, Xu Zhiming would be like an ant on a hot pot at this time, and she could imagine his expression at the moment.

Xu Zhiming was silent for a moment and then whispered: "Xiaomo, I know that I owe you a lot, do you believe that Dad is good once?" I'm not going to let them bully you anymore......"

Hearing this, Xu Moran had mixed feelings, and she said expressionlessly: "It's too late, if you said this when my mother was still there, I might have believed you, but now I don't even believe a single punctuation mark." ”

If it weren't for the company's crisis, Xu Zhiming would definitely not say these words to Xu Moran, he just wanted to seek Huo Yuhan's help through her now.

Xu Zhiming suddenly panicked, and he said nervously: "I am your father, how can I harm myself to you!" ”

Xu Moran sneered lightly: "How many times have you seen death before and didn't save you, do you need me to count it for you?" "Ever since Xu Anyang entered the Xu family, she has been in a dangerous state.

Either falling into the pool or getting food poisoning.

In the past few years, there have been countless accidents, large and small, and the most serious one was the one that was bitten by a crazy cat.

His heart had long been cold, and he had no expectations for his father.

Xu Moran has long recognized the reality, and knows that only himself is his hope in adversity, and he must have expectations for anyone.

There can be no disappointment without expectations.

Xu Zhiming on the other end of the phone opened his mouth and couldn't say a complete sentence.

He stood on the balcony on the second floor of the Xu family overlooking the courtyard scene, and his eyes finally fell on the door downstairs, and the scene of He Xinhuan lying there suddenly appeared in his mind, and the bright red seemed to be forever engraved in his mind.

There was a dull ache in my heart.

Xu Moran continued in his silence: "If my mother's death has anything to do with you, I will never let you go. ”

"Xiaomo ......" Xu Zhiming only felt that his eyes were hot, and now the relationship between him and his daughter has heated up to such a point, it is purely his own doing.

Xu Moran's heart was sour, she said quietly: "I don't blame you for the divorce, and I don't blame you for bringing Xu Anyang back, I blame you for never taking me and my mother to heart, once I was very envious of your love that crossed the door and crossed the distance and crossed the ideal, but you disappointed me......"

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