But this daughter is not what Zhang Haidong wants!
He just wanted to make sure that he owed less to Du Xiaoyin, but now he had another debt!
After hurting Du Jing, he didn't want to say sorry to Du Jing anymore, but now it seems...
Could it be that God is asking me to pay off my debt?
Cheating on my own...
God allowed me to be reborn unexpectedly...
Du Xiaoyin fell in love with herself...
But he lost his life in vain...
Everything seems to have been predestined already!
Everything you owe must be paid back!
"Xiaoyin left you a letter, and Jiumei brought it to me.
Haidong...
Come and see the kids...
Look at the letter Xiaoyin left for you."
Wu Yao said softly on the phone.
Zhang Haidong felt like he was in over his head. He could not be sorry to Du Jing, but the reality has made him sorry for Du Jing again!
What should he tell Du Jing?
Did you tell Du Jing that you had sex after drinking?
Time and time again, Du Jing was injured to the point of death. As Wang Lulu said: "What's wrong with you? It almost killed her!"
Zhang Haidong's expression was painful, and his heart was in constant turmoil.
Even though his calm temperament changed drastically, he still didn't know how to solve this matter.
Don’t want your own flesh and blood?
Hurt the person you love most?
It's hard to choose between the two!
Just as he continued to suffer, a baby's cry on the other end of the phone completely shattered his will.
"The baby is hungry again, I'm going to make some milk powder for the baby.
When can you come over, Haidong?"
Zhang Haidong stood up until Wu Yao stood up and coaxed the child.
Blood, flesh and blood cannot be dispensed with!
If you don't even want your blood, then you may end up like Du Dewu, losing everything!
"I'll go over now, you wait for me..."
Zhang Haidong took a deep breath and hung up the phone.
Rubbing his red and swollen eyes, he opened the door and walked gently into the bedroom.
Du Jing was still awake, holding her daughter on the bed and happily scrolling through Douyin.
"Honey, I have something to do and I'm going out for a while."
Zhang Haidong said in a low voice.
"Where are you going? The company has to work overtime again, or the police are looking for you again, husband!"
Du Jing immediately put down her phone, feeling a little nervous.
this is Love……
This is caring...
But at this time, Zhang Haidong had no better excuse, especially with his daughter by his side, and he couldn't confess to Du Jing.
We can only find a suitable time.
Always confess.
"It's okay. Just be obedient and play with your daughter on your phone at home. I'll be back when I'm done."
"Okay, I'll wait until you come back before going to bed, husband!"
With the air-conditioning of the autumn night, Zhang Haidong hurried out the door.
I stretched out my hand to stop him, and a taxi stopped in front of me.
Soon, another car emerged from the shadows and followed the taxi.
"I've been waiting for so long, and finally it's here."
The co-pilot said while rubbing his hands.
"That's right, I just entered the Public Security Bureau, and now I'm out so late at night to avoid suspicion. I must have something important to do. We may be able to make a big news today and be firmly in the headlines tomorrow."
The fat man driving the car said with a smile.
"Traffic is money! As soon as the 1027 tragedy happened, the whole network is now trying to solve the case.
Zhang Haidong is the top player who surpasses Wu Xuan.
Let’s try to write a big news today.”
The bespectacled man in the co-pilot said, picked up a bag of potato chips and started eating them.
"Our job as journalists is the same as that of Zhuo Wei's paparazzi!"
"If you want to make big news, you have to have a paparazzi spirit! Drive and follow!"
The car followed the taxi as it drove away in the night.
After getting off the car, Zhang Haidong felt cold all over. He wrapped his clothes tightly and then knocked on Wu Yao's door.
After the car not far away stopped, the two reporters made a circle and tried their best to climb up the wall.
…
The house is warm.
Wu Yao turned on the air conditioner to ensure the most suitable temperature for the children.
The room was filled with the smell of milk, and the child had obviously just drank milk.
"I'm not even a month old yet, so I cry when I wake up and need to breastfeed. I just woke up when I was on the phone, so I made a cup of milk powder. I drank it all, and it's quite drinkable."
Wu Yao said softly.
Zhang Haidong lowered his head gently and looked at the infant baby.
With her natural apricot eyes and peach-shaped mouth, she looks exactly like Du Xiaoyin.
At this time, she was quietly closing her eyes, wondering if she had fallen asleep.
It seemed that the feeling of blood connection made her feel, and the little guy opened his eyes.
When she saw Zhang Haidong looking at her, not only was she not afraid, but she stared with big black eyes and stretched out her little hand with long teeth and five claws.
"Yi...ah...yi...ah..."
The two little hands seemed to be waiting for Zhang Haidong's hug.
Zhang Haidong quickly reached out his hand gently and picked up the little guy.
The little guy who was picked up was not afraid, but kept stretching out his hands, trying to catch Zhang Haidong's face.
"After all, it's your child, and I'm not afraid of you at all. When I first wanted to hold him, the little guy cried for a long time before he let me hold him."
Wu Yao, standing aside, said softly.
Zhang Haidong gently brought his nose to him, and the little guy grabbed it with babbling sounds.