……

  Why, why not save mom?

  Why abandon mother, why abandon me, why...

  ……"

  In the room, Ai Qianqian let out a heart-piercing cry, tears flowed all over the place, and even the air became thinner.

  The sunlight coming through the window fell on the whole body of the girl who was limp on the floor, but she could not see the slightest warmth...

  Ai Hengan has long been crying.

  Looking at the family portrait in front of him, at the daughter who was crying desperately on the ground, her aching chest, as if being crushed by a heavy boulder once again.

  More cold and heavy sadness flooded, making Ai Hengan's aging body a little overwhelmed.

  Qianqian, his poor daughter...

  Although he had expected such a day for a long time, but what to do, he can only choose this way...

  ……

   Ai Hengan raised his hand with difficulty.

  The once broad and sturdy palm became rough and dry, and she tremblingly held Ai Qianqian's swaying little hand, just like she did when she was a child.

   Muddy old tears shed hotly, and the white of his eyes is so pitiful.

   His dry lips opened tremblingly, and there was a cry of old hoarseness and forbearance.

   "Shallow, sorry, sorry.

  It's that father didn't protect mother well.

  Sorry, dad didn’t throw it---"

   Ai Heng'an looked at Qian Qian’s eyes wet with tears, but looked so eagerly and expectantly in his eyes, sadness, and even more wanton growth in his heart.

   Ai Hengan raised his head slightly, closed his eyes slumpingly, and the whole sky of sadness and pity was overwhelmed.

   Her trembling and purple lips tightened hard, then slowly opened her eyes and looked at Qian Qian, and said,

   "Qianqian, do you hate dad..."

  This sentence seems to have exhausted all of Ai Hengan's strength.

  He knew that Qian Qian would never forgive his father again, and would never have any chance again...

  ……

  At the moment when I heard Ai Heng’an’s "Do you hate Dad"----

  Ai Qianqian even the last meager and pitiful self-support was severely pulled away from the body by these words!

   "Boom"---

  Heavy, slumped on the cold ground, like a broken rag doll that was cruelly abandoned.

  The biting cold air penetrates the skin, erodes the hot blood, a little bit of solidification, a little bit of ice...

  She forgot about the pain, forgot to cry, forgot what she was doing, what she was going to do...

Ha ha……

  She is so stupid.

  She saw her mother, whose father allowed herself to fall in a pool of blood, holding other women in her arms.

  She actually asked him to give herself an explanation, and she still expected him...

  Haha, Ai Qianqian, how can you be so stupid...

  ……

   Ai Qianqian stood up from the ground stupidly, her delicate body shaking uncontrollably.

  Like a puppet, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the hand held by Ai Hengan. Tears fell, two cold words,

   "Let go."

  There is no temperature, no feelings, even hatred, I don’t know how to express it.

  Ai Hengan's paralyzed body trembles suddenly, and he wants to tighten the shallow,

"my child……"

  Listen, Ai Qianqian’s tears wet the corners of her mouth, and a desperate sneer appeared.

   "I am not your child."

   Then, as soon as she raised her head, Ai Qianqian shook off Ai Hengan's hand vigorously.

  ……

  Beautiful bright eyes, lost all focus, looking at Ai Hengan empty.

  The hoarse voice, oozing out from the throat that seems to be tightly choked, so cold, so cold,

   "Ai Hengan, I will hate you.

I will---

  Hate you all my life. "

   Then, he turned around stupidly.

   Stiff and thin body, he straightened his spine hard, and walked toward the door of the room.

  However, every step of the foot seems to be stepped on thousands of silver needles, pierced with riddled holes.

   just like her heart,

  Blood dripping.

  ……

  On the bed, Ai Hengan looked at the pathetic figure of his daughter finally leaving in despair, and trembled with his mouth open.

  "Shallow---"

  Finally, I couldn’t lift it up in one breath,

   "Boom"---

   fainted heavily into the back of the bed.

  "Click"---

  Ai Qianqian stiffly turned his hand on the doorknob, and paused. She heard the dull backside sound on the bed.

  The feeling of suffocation that filled the room once again oppressed, but she would not look back at him again.

  Open the door.

  At first glance, I saw the man who had been guarding the door.

  Finally, there is no need to continue.

  She is so tired.

  All of a sudden, Ai Qianqian fell weakly into the man's arms.

  ……

  Ji Tianqi hugged Ai Qianqian in his waist and hugged him tightly.

   Slightly lowered her head, leaned over to her ear, and said softly,

   "Shallow, it's okay, I'm here, it's okay."

  Glistening tears slipped and wet his collar.

   is buried in Ji Tianqi’s chest, which is always her most reassuring harbour, and her feeble voice is full of weakness.

   "I want to go home."

  Ji Tianqi nodded gently,

   "Okay, let's go home."

   talking---

  Ji Tianqi hugged Ai Qianqian and turned around to leave, but Mu Zinan, who had been standing by the side, grabbed Ai Qianqian's arm.

  ……

  Ji Tianqi gave a cold glance, Mu Zinan hesitated for a moment, but still did not let go.

   lowered his head, and said to Ji Tianqi’s pitifully shallowly,

   "Qianqian, this is your home."

   Ai Qian's hollow eyes turned slightly, looking at Mu Zinan, there was not a trace of fluctuation.

  Looking at, Mu Zinan's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart ached.

  Ji Tianqi turned sideways and smashed away Mu Zinan who was in front of him, killing Han's voice with an undisguised murderous aura.

  "Mr. Mu, please respect yourself."

As    said, he took long legs and walked coldly, holding Qian Qian down the stairs, and left the house.

  On the promenade---

  Mu Zinan's shoulder was as if his shoulder bone was crushed, and his whole body was paralyzed with intense pain.

   stood there suddenly, looking at people farther and farther away lonely.

  In the room, Mu Ruli’s panicked voice came out.

   "Heng'an, what's wrong with you?!

  Hengan...

  Doctor, doctor..."

  ……

  Night falls, and the night sky outside the window is missing the bright stars.

  In the room on the second floor, the soft lights are scattered all over the place.

  On the bed, Ji Tianqi embraced the restless little woman in her arms and patted her back gently.

  Suddenly, the screen of the black mobile phone on the bedside turned on and an unread text message appeared.

  Ji Tianqi glanced lightly in his arms, then picked up the phone and opened the SMS---

   "Ai Hengan and Mu Ruli did not register their marriage."

  Looking at, Ji Tianqi's dark smoke eyes narrowed slightly, the danger of darkness gathered arbitrarily, and his slender fingers edited and sent the short message.

   "Continue to check."

"Yes."

   Then, Ji Tianqi deleted the short message, put the phone on the bedside again, and hugged her tightly.

  ---

  (Hoho, the burst mode is officially on, and Wangen is walking away! Baby, the rabbits are rolling all over the floor for encouragement~~ what!)