Mu Zinan's eyes also moved with the two of them, and the corners of his mouth that smiled softly showed a layer of bitterness,

"Qianqian and Ji Tianqi are married."

Mu Zinan's words, scattered lonely in the huge living room, sounded particularly sad.

listen---

Mu Ruli stood there in a daze, a little bit unresponsive, looking in shock at the man guarding the door of the room on the second floor,

"A'nan, you said Qianqian—"

Turning around, she saw Mu Zinan had already walked out of the living room.

Standing alone in front of the small piece of garden outside the villa, he was full of loneliness.

Mu Ruli shook her head lightly, stopped what she said, then turned and walked into the kitchen.

...

In the room on the second floor.

Ai Qianqian's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she approached the bed, but each step was more difficult.

I saw ---

On the bed, Ai Hengan was lying half-recumbent.

When Ai Hengan saw that it was really his daughter Qianqian who walked into the room---

Those slumped and cloudy eyes suddenly laughed like a child, pitiful and pathetic.

Even looked at Ai Qianqian so humblely, and murmured,

"Shallow..."

...

Ai Qianqian looked at the man lying on the bed, and a burst of intense sadness came over him.

In the past eighteen years, the man she had always respected and admired the most in her heart had been reduced to what he is now...

He was just over fifty years old, and he was in his prime, but he had messy white hair.

The black hair mixed with it looks even older. It looks like a decadent old man in his sixties or seventies lingering on his last breath.

When she was a child, the man who always carried her on his shoulders warmly held her hands open, and shouted while running,

"Xiao Qianqian, Dad's plane is taking off~~~"

That charismatic man who led the development of the entire city A;

The man standing in the central square of A, receiving the applause of everyone's respect and love...

In Ai Qianqian's heart, the man who is as tall as a mountain---

Now, due to a stroke, his lower body is paralyzed, and he is lying here pitifully. Next, he will spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Ai Qianqian's mournful eyes trembled for a while, but she caught a glimpse of a black wheelchair parked against a wall.

Even, it seems to be exuding an icy iron-like coolness...

...

suddenly---

"Hawk" sound---

A tear fell from the corner of his eye without warning and smashed onto the cool floor.

The little hands that had been clenched unconsciously, the nails were carved into the palm of the palm with great force, leaving deep nail marks.

However, she didn't feel any pain at all.

Ai Qianqian raised her arm and wiped away the tears in her eyes with the back of her hand vigorously.

She must not sympathize with this man.

...

Ai Qianqian tried her best to suppress the sympathy and sorrow in her eyes, and looked at Ai Heng'an again with cold eyes.

With a trembling voice, he said indifferently,

"I just came to take a look at the retribution you suffered."

After the words were finished, the sad and lonely air became even more chilling.

"prick"---

The sharp nails also dug heavily into the palm of his hand.

A drop of blood that flowed out melted in the palm lines, and red lines spread wantonly...

...

Ai Hengan was shocked.

Looking at his daughter's eyes that looked at him with indifference and even hatred---

Those old and pitiful eyes with a smile, the crow's feet wrinkled at the corners of the eyes froze in an instant.

Suddenly, he slowly gathered up, and his thick voice became hoarse,

"Yes, retribution.

Qianqian, father has received retribution..."

The gathered gray eyes fell on the two paralyzed legs covered under the quilt in front of her, and the corners of her parched mouth smiled with unknown sadness.

listen---

Ai Qianqian's heart seemed to be tightly gripped by something, which made her feel like she was about to suffocate.

That feeling was the same as when she saw her mother die in front of her own eyes a year ago, death, fear, despair...

...

In the tightly clenched palms, there were shocking nail prints, all stained red by the oozing blood.

However, Ai Qianqian could no longer suppress the pain in her heart, her crying tears poured down, and she shouted loudly at the man lying slumped on the bed,

"Ai Heng'an, now you have two legs paralyzed, paralyzed on the bed!

Call me, so poorly tell me you've got your comeuppance.

Ai Hengan, what do you mean? ! "

...

first floor---

Mu Ruli, who was preparing medicinal meals for Ai Hengan in the kitchen, and Mu Zinan, who was in the garden outside, heard Ai Qianqian's crying and sad roar from the second floor at the same time.

Qi Qi was startled, and then hurried towards the stairs on the second floor.

But Ji Tianqi, who was guarding the door, blocked the door with him.

...

in the room---

Ai Qianqian was already in tears.

With a glance, his hazy vision saw the photo on the bedside cabinet---

It was her twelfth birthday, a family portrait of her wearing a birthday hat.

hehe……

Ai Qian smiled.

The tears that flowed were salty and bitter to the heart.

Ai Qianqian grabbed the photo frame on the cabinet, raised her arms and was about to fall hard to the ground.

However, the moment he let go of his hand, it felt like it was stuck to his hand, and he couldn't shake it off no matter what.

Yes, she couldn't bear to...

It was a family portrait of their family, how could she be willing to...

Looking at myself in the photo, being hugged by my parents at the same time, the intimacy and happiness in the past have become what I am today.

"tick"---

Tears fell on the photo, and a layer of bleakness floated on it.

...

Ai Qianqian raised her head numbly, holding the photo in her arms, her sobbing voice was already speechless,

"Since you choose not to have Mom, and not me—

If you choose to be with that woman, then you should try to live a good life and show me!

But, Ai Hengan, is this the choice you made?

Is this what you want to spend your retirement years in peace?

You tell me! "

Faced with his daughter's hoarse questions, Ai Heng'an could only be speechless.

Tears flowed from old eyes...

Looking at the silent Ai Heng'an, Ai Qianqian's heart was extremely cold, as if she was placed in a huge closed ice cellar, it was biting to the bone.

"Boom"---

Ai Qianqian collapsed on the floor limply, and the icy chill surged even more violently.

Seeing Ai Hengan's silent tears, Ai Qianqian grabbed the photo tightly in her hand and put it in front of Ai Hengan.

Pulling Ai Heng'an's arm, the tears on his small face were crying wantonly,

"Say it, why don't you speak?

Why, why didn't you save mom?

Why did you abandon mother, why did you abandon me, why..."

...

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(hoho, babies, the end of the month is here, and the explosive mode is about to start! The queen godfather and the boss Bai Xue are all back, continue to have fun! Haha~)

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