If Lielie doesn’t like Ranran too much, then he will never protect Xiao Ran, but he will fight with the enemy so desperately until the bodyguards arrive and make sure that Xiao Ran is safe.
Mom what? Xiao Ran asked softly.
She has no idea why Brother Liede likes her, so why leave her?
Brother Lie promised to accompany her for a generation to protect her and help her get rid of all the bad guys.
Because … Jane caressed Xiao Ran, but pressed her head to the bottom of my heart and tried to tell Xiao Ran well. Because of my brother, etc., we Xiao Ran, but grow up quickly. Xiao Ran, however, will be able to see my brother when he grows up quickly.
But she didn’t grow up. Before Xiao Ran listened to her mother’s words, she would see her fierce brother when she grew up. She ate a lot of meals and was full at every meal, but a few days later, she was still a child and didn’t grow up at all.
If she doesn’t grow up, will my brother not come back to her?
I thought that my brother would never come back to me again when I grew up. Xiao Ran was so sad that he burst into tears.
However, we won’t grow up every day. Jane didn’t think that their little family was so impatient that they wanted to grow up in a few days.
She is a mother and father who have children, not a mother and father who grow bean sprouts.
Then when can I grow up? Xiao Ran looked at himself and then at his mother. Do you want to be as tall as your mother?
However, it is ok to grow up to sixteen years old. At that time, however, it is a big child, and my brother will return to Ran Ran. Jane kissed Xiao Ran and said softly on her forehead
When Xiao Ran grows up slowly, she will know that my brother has gone far away, and that place isheaven. Now Xiao Ran is still young and obsessed with my brother, but it is not good to tell Xiao Ran the truth, so she will be more sad.
Chapter 49 Father is back
Xiao Qinghe came back to sit in the living room after seeing Jane leave.
He stared at a certain place with complicated eyes for a long time, then took a deep breath in a gasp and punched the tea table with anger.
It’s a waste of time. His father was seriously injured and lived abroad for so many years. He didn’t know anything about it.
If my father hadn’t found him on his own initiative this time, he might not have known that his father was still alive for a generation
When my father was so tall and straight, when my father’s eyes were so highspirited, when my father was upright …
However, in recent years, my father has lived with such humility and dignity …
People don’t live like people, ghosts don’t live like ghosts … Even when he personally saw his father, he didn’t recognize him at the moment.
Thinking of his father’s suffering over the years, Xiao Qinghe raised his hand and slapped his face hard, hating himself for so many years, but he failed to do anything.
One slap is not enough, and Xiao Qinghe dumped himself severely. It seems that this can make him feel better.
It was a long time before Xiao Qinghe slowly got up and walked to the room.
When he walked to the door of the house, he raised his hand and grasped the doorknob, but suddenly stopped moving.
He looked up and took a deep breath, trying to calm his heart and emotions until he felt that he could face the people in the room with a normal attitude, and then he twisted the doorknob.
After opening the door, his eyes fell on the room table for the first time.
At his desk sat a man with more than half of his head turned white and his face showed signs of burns. His face was so badly bruised that he could hardly recognize his original appearance.
Not only did he burn his face, but his back was also hunched and tall, so he seemed to be ten years old, as if he had gone through several vicissitudes before he became what he is today.
However, his real age is less than 60 years old. He left too many marks all over his body to make him look dozens of years older.
Dad
It’s too simple to say a word, but it took Xiao Qinghe almost all his strength to shout out such a simple word.
But he didn’t get a response from the old man when he shouted. He stared at the brain screen for several seconds before blinking gently.
Xiao Qinghe didn’t call him again, but walked slowly to his side and looked at the desk screen.
The display screen shows a simple smile and every move is clearly replayed.
Jane came to Xiao Qinghe’s living room and installed a surveillance camera to record her dribs and drabs today and let their father miss her at any time.
After watching Xiao Yuanfeng for a long time, Xiao Qinghe resisted the pain in his heart and tried to say, Dad, you’ve been watching it for a long time. Let’s take a break and watch it later, okay?
But it’s my daughter … Xiao Yuanfeng didn’t seem to hear Xiao Qinghe’s words and pointed to the display screen and said with a simple smile, Look, her eyes look like her mother, but her eyebrows look like mine.
Not only eyebrows are like you, but many places are like you. Xiao Qinghe gave a wry smile and followed his father.
Jane was born in Jane’s family, and Jane’s parents grew up. Their father failed to hold his child from Jane’s birth to his disappearance.
For this child, Xiao Yuanfeng didn’t watch her born and grew up with her. She was born by his beloved. Both of them have suffered so much over the years. He naturally cherishes her more than Xiao Qinghe.
As the two men talked, tears rolled from the corner of Xiao Yuanfeng’s eye and blurred his eyes drop by drop.
His eyes can’t see clearly in his brain screen, but he can see very clearly in his heart that his daughter has many similarities with him.
Dad, don’t do this. After you come back to us, you can always see Ran Ran and me. Xiao Qinghe looked at his father and his heart tightened every time he looked at his father’s face.
Especially when he saw his father’s tears, Xiao Qinghe couldn’t stand the anger bursting out like a flood, but he couldn’t find a place to vent.
Shen Yuan, who caused his father to become like this, is dead, and they can’t go looking for it again. There is no Qin Xiaobao to vent his anger with that incident.
Xiao Yuanfeng didn’t speak, but his eyes were full of tears, as if to drain the tears that he had endured for more than 20 years this time.
DadXiao Qinghe called his father to persuade him not to cry, but he didn’t know how to speak to persuade him.