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Chapter 3462 Dad is a rich second generation cannon fodder (4)

 Chapter 3462 Dad is cannon fodder, rich second generation (4)

It was Qiao Zifang who accidentally heard his former classmates discussing this matter. When many people were gossiping and laughing at the girl, Qiao Zifang found the person.

When she found the person, the person was cleaning up her property and thinking about what to do with the child in her belly if she died in the future. Qiao Zifang's appearance was a turning point for her.

This girl is not evil-minded, nor greedy, and does not want to drag down Qiao Zifang.

But Qiao Zifang said that he wanted to raise a child, but didn't want to worry too much emotionally. They had been together for a while, and they both knew each other and had classmates in common. Instead of entrusting the child to others, she would rather entrust it to him. After all, he

He decided to only have one child and marriage was not in his plan.

If she had lived a few more years, they would have been friends.

She entrusted her children to her friends. Don't her friends also have children of their own? They are all ordinary families, who can say what it will be like in the future. It's better to let him raise it and her friends will supervise him.

Even so, the girl was still hesitant.

Until Qiao Zifang said: "My mother, like you, wanted to give birth to me even if she was sick. As a result, not only did the disease relapse when she gave birth to me, but it was also difficult to give birth. If I had a choice, I would rather she abort me and then go for treatment."

My birthday is the anniversary of her death, so I know how pitiful a child without a mother would be. Your child doesn't have a father to take care of it yet. Entrust it to me. I don't guarantee that I am the best father, but I will definitely try my best to do so.

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These were all discussed by Qiao Qiming in private meetings with the girl, and it was this conversation that made him understand how much harm he had done to Qiao Zifang in the past.

He once tried to talk to Qiao Zifang, but the bastard didn't cooperate. The other party knew what he wanted to say, but he just didn't want to face the topic.

From this, he also understood that Qiao Zifang was unwilling to forgive him for his past behavior.

Yes, his past behavior does not deserve the other party's forgiveness.

After all, it was not the child who killed his wife, and it was not the child's fault that the eldest son was kidnapped. It was fate that his wife fell ill and died in childbirth.

It was his fault that his eldest son was kidnapped. He didn't take good care of it.

How could he have the heart to blame a child who lost his mother and brother just after he was born? He was lukewarm towards the child and was not even willing to hold him.

Even if the other party came to him, he would always have a cold face.

When he was a child and got good grades, he basically didn't praise him.

Even these were not enough to make Qiao Zifang resent him. Until one day, Qiao Zifang heard the old lady scolding him, and Qiao Zifang knew why he had a cold attitude. From then on, the obedient and well-behaved child who looked forward to calling him dad when he saw him

Never seen again.

When he heard Qiao Zifang calling him Mr. Qiao, he was stunned for a moment and ignored it.

From then on, he was always called like this. He really wanted to hear Qiao Zifang call him dad again one day.

Even if he is not dad, calling him an old man is better than Mr. Qiao.

When he came back to his senses, Qiao Zifang was no longer in sight. Hearing the knock on the door, he sighed and silently walked into the study.

"Yanyan, have you packed up? If you have packed up, prepare to go out with dad."

"Can Dad come in?"

Qian Yan inside the house: "..."

Sure enough, this cheap dad has two faces to other people and to the daughter of the original owner.

After calming down, Qian Yan said: "It's ready, Dad, come in."


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