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11 never let go

Jing Xiangtian stared at Jing Tian'er with disbelief, and suddenly rushed in front of her in three or two steps, holding her arms tightly, as nervously as if she would disappear in the next second.

"You...are you Tian'er?" His voice and lips were trembling, and the driver standing aside was completely stunned. He had been serving his boss for five years, and had he never seen his boss lose his temper like this?

"Well, I'm Tian'er," Jing Tian'er looked up at Jing Xiangtian and smiled sweetly, "You are my dad, right? I know you are my dad! I secretly looked at the photos my mother had hidden,

You are younger than you are now in the photo, but you are more handsome than you are in the photo!"

"You are Tian'er! You are really Tian'er!" Jing Xiangtian suddenly took Jing Tian'er into his arms and held her tight.

This is his sweetie!

His and Qingyang’s daughter!

He thought that Qingyang would never forgive him in this life, and he thought that he would never have the chance to see his precious daughter again in this life.

What a pity!

What a pity!!

"Tian'er! Tian'er!!" He called his baby daughter's name repeatedly, and tears burst down his face.

Feeling the tears on Jing Xiangtian's face dripping into her neck, Jing Tian'er's eyes turned red.

Before they met, she hated Jing Xiangtian.

She hated him for giving birth to her but not raising her.

She hated that everyone else had been called daddy since she was little, but she didn't.

She hated that other people's children were taken to the park by their parents to play with, but she only had her mother.

She hated that when she was sick and hospitalized, everyone else would be there with her parents in front of the hospital bed to call her sweetheart. She only had her haggard and tired mother to accompany her and cry silently.

But at this moment, the heart that had been filled with hatred for so many years suddenly ached.

She could feel how strong the man holding her was, but for her, he actually cried.

"Dad!" She raised her eyes and looked at him seriously, "Actually, you love Tian'er very much, right?"

"Tian'er..." Jing Xiangtian hugged his daughter tightly, not knowing how to tell her.

He doesn't just love her?

She is the crystallization of his love with the woman he loves most in his life. She is the flesh that his Qingyang has torn out from the tip of his heart.

He never thought that in this life, he would be able to look at her and hug her again, but she suddenly fell from the sky.

He didn't dare to let go, for fear that if he let go, he would find that this was just a sweet dream, and his precious daughter would disappear from his eyes in the blink of an eye.

"Dad, I can't breathe." Jing Tian'er's sweet little face wrinkled up.

"President, let's invite Miss Tian'er to our home. The mountain wind here is too strong." The driver wisely interjected.

He had heard a lot of gossip about the boss and knew that the boss's first wife was Jian Qingyang, a stunning beauty who was later kicked out by the boss's mother because she was infertile.

But after they divorced, the boss found out that Jian Qingyang was actually pregnant at the time of the divorce. He went crazy to look for her, but there was no news about Jian Qingyang and she never appeared again.

He guessed that the girl who made the boss lose his composure must be the daughter of the boss and his first wife. Her eyebrows and facial features were so beautiful. What kind of man would suddenly have such a daughter? She deserves the love of her father.

It's so full that it hurts to the core of my heart.

"Yes, Tian'er, let's go home!" Jing Xiangtian tightly held Jing Tian'er's little hand and refused to let go.


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