Bernadette's heart was hanging at the moment, and she suddenly had a bad premonition when she thought that the diary content she had heard during the day was strong enough.

However, Bernadette still nodded and said, "I know, I know that it was all my father's mistakes, and I believe that my father will be able to correct it in the future." ”

"So, father can read these diaries you used to write for me?"

If Bernadette wanted to hear Russell read his diary to him before, it was more of a gamble, then at this moment Bernadette really wanted to know how many ridiculous things her father had written in the diary.

“…… Good. When it came to pass, there was no room for Russell to flinch, and he looked at the dozen diaries in his hand, and no longer at Bernadette, and said:

"On January 16th, the taste of the witch is really good."

After reading this sentence, Russell couldn't help but close his eyes in pain, at this moment, his heart was already screaming like a groundhog, and reading out his black history in front of his daughter was too exciting even for Russell.

And it's not just social death, Russell didn't dare to look at Bernadette's expression at this moment, and he didn't dare to imagine how his little princess would feel when she knew that her father had such a ridiculous past.

He doesn't dare to look at it, and someone doesn't have the scruples to see it.

Lynn, who had been looking forward to this scene for a long time, first admired Russell's expression that he was obviously about to dig up a black emperor's mausoleum in situ and bury himself in it, and then looked at Bernadette.

The latter's expression at the moment was neither gloomy nor cold, and some were just confused.

Obviously, even if she had heard the absurdities written by Russell during the day, Bernadette never thought that her father had slept with a witch, and wrote about it in her diary, and she had such an evaluation of the witch.

"How good does a witch taste? Scold! And after a short period of confusion, Bernadette obviously came back to her senses, she repeated the sentence that Russell had just recited, her chest rose and fell violently, obviously angry, she couldn't help but sneer, looked at Russell and said, "Father, it seems that I really underestimated your taste." ”

The word taste was heavily accented by Bernadette.

I really can't blame Bernadette for being so angry, after all, what is a witch, although a very small number of witches are really women, but most of the witches used to be men, and if it was a witch who had gone through the pleasure stage, it was not only a man, but also a courtesan, and it was not necessarily how many people she had slept with.

Bernadette doesn't actually discriminate against people of the same sex in the world, and if it happens to someone else, she can say at best.

But people are more or less double standard, Bernadette can accept that other people are entangled with witches, after all, it has nothing to do with her, but how can she, who is conservative, tolerate her father actually slept with a witch, this thing seems ridiculous to the extreme, and how can she not be angry.

"Bernadette, Bernadette, don't be angry! You listen to me, I was just confused that day...... I have nothing to do with that witch, it's just, I just slept and nothing else, you have to trust Dad. made his daughter angry, and Russell didn't care about escape and shame, and hurriedly explained.

"Are you worthy of your mother?" Bernadette listened to Russell's explanation, and the more she listened, the more angry she became, and she couldn't help but speak.

Russell's explanation came to an abrupt end, he sighed a little dejectedly, looked at Bernadette and said, "I'm really sorry for your mother...... I'm sorry for you, too, I'm sorry, Bernadette, for giving you such a ridiculous father. ”

Hearing these apologetic words, Bernadette's heart was full of anger, she really didn't expect Russell to apologize so neatly, in her impression, his father has never been like this, the other party has always been serious and tall, even if he can do ridiculous things, he will never bow his head and will not admit his mistakes.

Bernadette never thought that one day she would hear his father apologize to her, which made her purse her lips and turn her head, a little dazed for a while, but the anger in her heart had subsided a lot unconsciously.

Lynn, who was next to him, watched the interaction between the father and daughter, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and glanced at Russell more.

Of course, he could see that Russell's move was completely retreating, and since he couldn't explain it, he simply apologized to win Bernadette's forgiveness and sympathy.

There was no doubt that his move worked well, and Bernadette did waver.

"Tsk, isn't it quite coaxing, why did you break up before......" Lynn muttered in his heart, but he could also guess that Russell's father and daughter would be like that before, mostly because of pollution.

But the emotion in her heart obviously did not prevent Lynn from smiling at this time: "If you really feel sorry for Bernadette, then why don't you tell her that secret?" ”

"Sooner or later, I should know."

Russell froze for an unknown number of times, and he rolled his eyes at Lynn fiercely, then looked at Bernadette.

Bernadette's expression was also a little more puzzled and curious at this moment, obviously she was also very curious about the secret that Russell had been keeping.

But do you really want to say it? Do you want to say it now...... Russell's inner struggle, he is actually not so resistant to letting his daughter know his true origin, but the crux of the matter is that in addition to being a traverser, Russell is also a copyist.

Let Bernadette know about the witch, know about all kinds of peachy events, at most it is just to add a little crack to his image that is not particularly bright and majestic, after all, Russell was originally a prodigal son, this is not a secret, so he is not unacceptable to this.

But once Bernadette knew about the time-traveler, it would undoubtedly mean that his father's figure had completely collapsed, and Bernadette would know that his father was not a genius inventor, nor was he a great literary creator, but just a ...... Nature's porters.

Russell couldn't even imagine how Bernadette would look at him and his father after knowing the truth of all this.

He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to guess.

Even if Russell knew that now might be a good time to confess.

"I'm sorry, Bernadette, forgive me for not being ready to let you know about that." Russell said a little dejectedly, some secrets he can tell, but some secrets, even if he knows that sooner or later there will be a day of leakage, he hopes to drag on one day.

So while saying this, Russell couldn't help but look at Lynn with some pleading in his eyes.

Hopefully, Lynn can help him keep this secret, even if it's ...... Sooner or later, Bernadette will know.

In this regard, Lynn just glanced at him and smiled: "Don't worry, although I do like to have fun, I will not touch such a principled thing." ”

"It's up to you to tell her, it's up to you to decide, when to tell her, whether to tell her or not, I won't interfere."

(End of chapter)