His true confession could not be perceived by Jiang Wanrong in a deep coma, but it was heard by a person outside the door.

This person has been lurking outside the door for a long time, and he has never had the courage to go in to face Yao Guanghui, but he inadvertently heard this heart-to-heart confession, and he couldn't help but be surprised. She couldn't be silent any longer, and suddenly pushed the door open—

Yao Guanghui heard the movement behind him, and suddenly turned around, just staring at the other party. This person is the daughter of the girl he has just met, Dellany.

Once the girl faced him, she had no courage at all, and turned around in a panic to flee.

Yao Guanghui had too many mysteries on her, and when she wanted to turn away, he quickly left his seat, and before her body could completely leave the door frame, he reached out and pulled her back alive. Maybe the movement was too violent, and the strength of the hand was not well controlled, so the girl bared her teeth in pain, and actually said in Chinese: "Let go of me!" ”

Yao Guanghui showed a stunned gaze: "You... Know Mandarin? ”

The girl took advantage of him to let go of his hand and kneaded the painful arm with her other hand, and a look of grievance avoided the other party's cold eyes.

Yao Guanghui suppressed the excitement in his heart, and first said, "I'm sorry." ”

The girl didn't say anything, buried her head deeply, and never wanted to leave again.

Yao Guanghui hesitated, and boldly stroked the black hair on the back of the girl's head. The girl did not react strongly, and even accepted his warmth.

Once Yao Guanghui's hand touched the girl's hair, he trembled inexplicably and had to leave.

"Girl, please take a seat." He used another form to break the impasse in front of him.

Under his guidance, the girl couldn't help herself and sat on another chair.

Yao Guanghui glanced back at Jiang Wanrong, who was still fainting, reached out and turned the chair next to the bed to face the girl, and then sat down gently.

He was reserved for a moment before asking softly, "How old are you?" ”

The girl hesitated and lowered her voice: "Twenty." ”

"Who taught your Mandarin?"

"Mom."

Yao Guanghui was shocked: "Do you know who taught her Chinese?" ”

The girl looked up at him, then left in a panic and remained silent.

Yao Guanghui couldn't calm down, and almost lost his voice: "Who is your father?" ”

The girl couldn't calm down, this sentence deeply touched her nerves, and she suddenly hid her face and cried.

Yao Guanghui's deep eyes looked at her, an authentic half-blood, his heart suddenly brightened, but his eyes were blurred.

"Kid... What is your name? ”

"Yao Qiqi... Woohoo..."

Yao Guanghui no longer had any doubts, immediately stood up, approached the girl, and held her head: "You... You're my own daughter..."

"Wow!" The girl completely exploded, which was tantamount to giving him a direct answer.

The emotions in the depths of Yao Guanghui's soul also exploded, hugging the girl and crying, completely forgetting where he was.

As everyone knows, there is another person in this space who is quietly crying. She is Jiang Wanrong, who has just become conscious.

The father and daughter were immersed in this atmosphere of 'father and daughter recognizing each other' for a long time, and the girl made a pleading voice: "Daddy... Please save Mom..."

Yao Guanghui trembled, and immediately separated the girl, but his hands tightly supported her arms: "What's wrong with Dellani?" ”

"Ever since you left... And she fell... She... I've been hoping that you'll be able to go home... But that's the result..."

Yao Guanghui recalled the scene in the old house in the early morning, and couldn't help but sigh. However, he hesitated and found himself in a dilemma.

The girl continued to choke up, "I... I know you love this young lady... But my mother is so pitiful... I've been thinking about you all these years... I taught me to speak Chinese... Tell me that the roots are China... Actually, it's to miss you..."

Yao Guanghui couldn't help but have mixed feelings, and let the tears of regret roll down.

At this moment, Jiang Wanrong suddenly let out a weak voice: "Squad leader... Squad leader..."

Yao Guanghui's spine was like being stabbed, and a spirit turned around, and his excited face showed surprise: "Rong Rong, are you awake?" ”

Jiang Wanrong had just come out of the danger period, and her body was extremely weak, so she couldn't do it even if she moved her head, so she had to rely on her lips that could still be opened: "Come here..." I have something to say..."

Yao Guanghui couldn't take care of the daughter he had just recognized, and immediately rushed to her bedside, and said with concern: "Rong Rong, what do you want me to do?" ”

Jiang Wanrong blinked her eyelids and gradually brightened her eyes: "That girl... It's your daughter..."

Yao Guanghui's nose twitched, and he had to nod.

Jiang Wanrong has just woken up, and she has not yet figured out what the situation around her is, so her dependence on Yao Guanghui can be imagined. But when she opened her eyes, she was extremely moved by the scene she saw, so she did not hesitate to persuade: "You... Come with her... Her mom needs you..."

"Rongrong?"

"I'm fine... I'm so tired... Need to rest... Don't bother me..."

Yao Guanghui stared at her slowly closed teary eyes, stunned for a long time, and then looked back. The girl is gone.

His heart tightened, and he hurriedly ran out—

He chased out of the building, only to find the girl's lonely back. Without hesitation, he chased after her, taking her small hand and turning to the parked position.

The girl was startled, did not struggle, and obediently submitted to him.

Since his parking location was far away from the hospital, he really walked a little way with the girl. His heart felt hot, and the long-lost family feeling came spontaneously.

The girl also had the same mentality, and in the case of being pulled, the delicate body took the initiative to lean towards him.

Yao Guanghui went to his car, first placed the girl in the passenger seat, and then went around to the cab and started the car.

On the way to the villa area, Yao Guanghui slowly started to work with the girl and reached a warm relationship.

The girl told him that she had just graduated from college and had not yet found a job, so she had to rely on her mother's salary to support her. Due to the large expenses of the family, the economy has been very tight.

Yao Guanghui recalled the old furnishings of that home, almost the same as more than 20 years ago, and his heart was like a stone blocked.

"Kiki?"

"Huh?"

"Since your life is so hard, why don't you come to me?"

The girl's expression was very sad: "Actually, I have been to your company for an internship. But in the end, he was not hired. I've met you more than once. But you're the boss, and your eyes don't look at us little employees at all. I've wanted to pounce on you several times. But when I thought about my mother's warning, I had to swallow the bitter water in my stomach alone. ”

Yao Guanghui's heart sank: "Do you resent me?" ”

The girl shook her head slightly: "No! ”

Yao Guanghui blinked his incomprehensible eyes: "Why don't you hate?" ”

"Because you are my biological father. Mom said that you have the grace of life to me, and I should never forget it. ”

Yao Guanghui's heart was shocked, and his eyes couldn't help but blur.

"Here we are."

In a daze, he stopped the car only after being reminded by the girl. The old iron door was in front of me again.

His heart was entangled again, and he seemed to be more conflicted and embarrassed than when he first came in the early morning.

When the girl saw that he was stagnant, she had to open the door and get out of the car first, and asked tentatively outside the car: "You don't want to go in?" ”

Yao Guanghui's heart moved: "If I drive away, will you hate me?" ”

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