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Chapter 35: I'm Super Sweet

Feng Qian didn't know how long he cried.

It feels like I'm back to the day my wife died.

He huddled himself in the corner, lowered his head, and held the rope tightly in his hand.

"sorry……"

He whispered softly.

It's like talking to yourself, but also like talking to someone.

Feng Qian worked hard and down-to-earth. Sometimes he was so busy at the company that he didn't have time to take another bite. All he wanted to do was to give his children a good environment. He couldn't trust other people, so he begged

The wife's sister comes to take care of her children.

He originally thought this was the best.

The word "self-blame" was deeply imprinted on his heart.

He didn't dare to think about his daughter's helpless look when Zhang Xinrou tied her up with a rope.

Every time I call back, my daughter says she is fine...

His fingers were inserted into his hair, and Feng Qian wanted to pull it out by the roots.

He didn't dare to think about it.

"I didn't...protect her..."

He muttered, as if speaking to his deceased wife.

The world seems to be getting darker again...

Suddenly, Feng Qian felt something hugging him.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the person holding him...

Just like seven years ago, the much grown-up Feng Shuyan still appeared in front of him and offered him salvation just like she did when she was three years old.

"Shu Yan..."

Feng Qian's voice was like a blade scratching on glass, hoarse and unpleasant.

Just like in the memory, the way his wife looked when comforting him.

Feng Shuyan held Feng Qian's head, her little face close to the other person's face, and whispered into the other person's ear.

"Dad, it's okay..."

At this moment, Feng Qian couldn't bear it anymore.

He put down the rope in his hand, hugged Feng Shuyan, and kept shouting.

"I'm sorry...Dad didn't take good care of you, I'm sorry..."

Liu Changqing stood outside the bedroom door, looking at the scene inside.

Although when they were in the small restaurant, Feng Shuyan pretended to be indifferent to Feng Qian.

However, the love between father and daughter cannot be let go.

Facing the food that was served, Feng Shuyan did not move her chopsticks, but kept staring at the cup of Coke in front of her as if she was worried.

The atmosphere is somewhat depressing.

Liu Changqing put down his chopsticks and chose to pack the food.

He and Liu Xiazhi, led by Feng Shuyan, arrived at her home.

When he arrived at the door, Liu Changqing saw the unclosed security door...

A lot of things happened today.

Liu Xiazhi's eyes flashed with complicated light, and she looked at the crying father and daughter holding them there.

Then, he raised his head and glanced at Liu Changqing...

Not noticing his daughter's gaze, Liu Changqing turned around and touched into the other party's kitchen. He finally found a few unbroken plates from the cabinet and put the food on the plates with plastic bags.

He also packed rice.

Holding the plate, he placed the food in order, put the purchased mineral water aside, and... the box of money.

Liu Changqing did not choose to disturb the father and daughter.

Instead, he quietly closed the door and then led Liu Xiazhi out of the other party's house.

After closing the security door, Liu Changqing stood at the door and looked at it.

He was also touched in his heart...

Suddenly I noticed something strange on my hand.

He turned his head and looked in surprise.

Her face turned red and Liu Xiazhi looked a little awkward. This was the first time Liu Changqing had seen her.

Her little hand grasped Liu Changqing's finger.

He lowered his head and kept opening and closing his little mouth, as if he wanted to say something or call something...

In the end, I couldn't say it out loud.

"hungry!"

After saying something self-defeating, Liu Xiazhi turned his head and looked aside.

She could definitely feel Liu Changqing's gaze.

This made her feel very uncomfortable.

It seems... I'm not the only one who feels this.

A big smile appeared on Liu Changqing's face.

He took a deep breath.

“Today I’m going to eat my little princess’s favorite food!”

He looked at Liu Xiazhi with gentle eyes.

"You can eat whatever you want, daughter."

An Yuanyao was lying on the sofa.

He raised his head slightly to prevent the mask he had just put on from slipping off.

The cold feeling on her face made her feel extremely comfortable.

Stretching out her fingers to flatten the uncovered corners, she changed her position and lay down.

She just saw Liu Changqing's message to her not long ago.

It's just that An Yuanyao, who has been out of touch with society for a while, doesn't quite know what the ball chat that she has been using all of a sudden recently is.

She doesn't have a ball number.

After seeing the Qiuqiu number left by Liu Changqing on the website, it took her a while to register one with her mobile phone number.

When choosing her online name, she gave herself a very nice online name.

【You are drunk and lovesick】

Very poetic and artistic.

An Yuanyao, who was secretly happy, was like a child.

Then I saw the personal information required to be filled in, the age column...

A woman's age is always a secret.

An Yuanyao, who was secretly happy because she came up with a wonderful internet name one second, changed her face the next second.

After snorting, she chose the age of 26.

Not much different.

Muttering like this in her heart, after completing all the procedures, she entered the Qiuqiu number provided by Liu Changqing on the add friend list.

no respond.

An Yuanyao, who has never used Qiuqiu Chat, doesn't know why she still can't see Liu Changqing in her contacts.

Does the other party still need to agree?

With this possibility popping up in her mind, An Yuanyao chose to apply a facial mask on herself first to take care of her face.

After finding a comfortable enough position on the sofa, An Yuanyao picked up her phone and looked at it again.

For this matter, she worked on it for a long time before she found the Qiuqiu chat software on her mobile phone.

Looking at Liu Changqing who still did not appear in the contact list, An Yuanyao became a little unhappy for some reason.

What a heartless guy. I rewarded him with so much money!

With this thought in her mind, An Yuanyao threw her phone aside.

He stared blankly at the ceiling.

One second, two seconds...

He reached out and took the phone over again.

not yet?!

An Yuanyao felt that she was a little angry now.

Even if he agrees to the friend request, you can't reply to him immediately!

He gritted his teeth.

Be sure to leave him alone for a while!

An Yuanyao put the phone aside again as if she was angry, and deliberately hummed a song, as if to divert her attention.

But those big eyes kept looking at the phone from time to time.

She didn't hold on for too long before she couldn't help but take the phone in her hand again.

"This bastard!"

Cursing in her mouth, An Yuanyao felt that she was in a very bad mood now.

"Didi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an online name appeared in the contact list.

[Lao Liu next door]

At first, she was stunned for a moment, and then, for some reason, An Yuanyao suddenly became happy.

This must be him!


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