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My Husband, Warm the Bed

Chapter: 489

After sending Jian Ran away, Xiao Qinghe came back and sat in the living room. (V)
He stared at a certain place with a complicated gaze, took a deep breath after watching for a long time, and hit the coffee table with a fist, his eyes bursting with anger.
He was in vain as a son. His father was seriously injured and left out. After so many years of life, he didn’t even know the situation.
If it wasn’t his father who found him this time, he was afraid that he would never know that his father was still alive.
Back then, the figure of my father was so tall and straight, and his father’s face was so energetic back then. Back then, my father’s body was so upright…
However, over the years, my father lived so humble and without dignity…
People don’t live like people, ghosts don’t live like ghosts… even his own son didn’t recognize him when he saw his father.
Thinking of the suffering his father had suffered over the years, Xiao Qinghe raised his hand and slapped his face fiercely, hating himself for being so useless. His father had suffered so many years outside, but he couldn’t do anything.
One slap was not enough, Xiao Qinghe slapped himself twice again, as if only this way could make his heart feel better.
After a long time, Xiao Qinghe slowly got up and walked to the study.
When he walked to the door of the study, he raised his hand to hold the doorknob, and when he twisted, he suddenly stopped the movement of his hand.
He raised his head and took a deep breath, trying to calm down his emotions, until he felt that he could face the people in the study with his usual mentality, then he twisted the doorknob.
After opening the door, his gaze fell on the desk in the study for the first time.
Sitting in front of his desk was a man whose head was mostly white and with obvious burn marks on his face. His facial scars were so serious that he could hardly recognize his original appearance.
Not only was his face burned, but his back was also humped, and his head was tall and thin. It seemed that he was ten years old, as if he had gone through countless vicissitudes before becoming what he is today.
However, his true age is not sixty years old, and years have left too many marks under his body to make him look dozens of years old.
“dad–”
A word that couldn’t be simpler, but almost exhausted Xiao Qinghe’s whole body to call out such a simple word.
However, his shouts did not receive a response from the elderly man. His eyes were fixed on the computer screen, and it took a few seconds before he blinked.
Xiao Qinghe didn’t call him again, but slowly walked to his side and looked at the computer display on the desk.
Jian Ran was shown on the screen, and Jian Ran’s frowns and smiles were replayed clearly.
Between Jian Ran’s arrival, Xiao Qinghe installed a surveillance camera in the living room, with the purpose of recording her little by little today, so that when their father missed her, they could always look at her.
After watching with Xiao Yuanfeng for a long time, Xiao Qinghe resisted the pain in his heart and tried to say: “Dad, you have been watching for a long time. Let’s pause and rest for a while before watching, okay?”
“It’s my daughter…” Xiao Yuanfeng seemed to have heard Xiao Qinghe’s words. He pointed to Jian Ran on the display screen and said with a smile, “Look, her eyes look like her mother. But her eyebrows look like me.”
“Not only the eyebrows resemble you, but many, many places resemble you.” Xiao Qinghe smiled helplessly, and said to his father.
Jian Ran was born in Jian’s family and was raised in Jian’s family. Their father was born in Jian Ran and later disappeared, so they couldn’t hold their children.
For this child, Xiao Yuanfeng didn’t watch her being born or growing up with her. She was born by his beloved person. The mother and daughter have suffered so much over the years. Naturally, he cherishes her. There is more to Xiao Qinghe.
As the two spoke, tears rolled from the corners of Xiao Yuanfeng’s eyes, drop by drop, blurring his eyes.
His eyes could not see Jian Ran on the computer screen, but he could see very clearly in his heart that his daughter had many similarities to him.
“Dad, don’t be like this. You have come back to us, and you can see Ranran and me at any time in the future.” Xiao Qinghe looked at his father, and every time he looked at his father’s face, his heart tightened. one cent.
Especially when he saw his father’s tears, Xiao Qinghe couldn’t bear it anymore, his anger gushed out like a flood, but he couldn’t find a place to vent.
The Shen Yuan who caused his father to become like this is already dead, and they can no longer find Qin Xiaobao, who has nothing to do with the incident back then, to vent their anger.
Xiao Yuanfeng didn’t speak, but tears were always running, as if he was about to shed tears that he had endured for more than 20 years.
“Dad—” Xiao Qinghe called to his father, trying to persuade him not to cry, but he didn’t know how to persuade him.
The father has been thinking about the daughter he has never had before.
During this period, he could only take a look at Jian Ran from a distance and call to listen to her voice.
Xiao Qinghe can understand the excitement of his father when he sees his daughter so close and hears her voice today.
“Ran Ran–” Xiao Yuanfeng wiped out a tear, and tremblingly stroked the computer screen with his palm resting on Jian Ran’s face.
It was obviously a cold computer screen, and the moment he touched Jian Ran’s cheek, Xiao Yuanfeng seemed to be able to feel Jian Ran’s temperature.
He burst into tears with excitement: “She is my daughter, she is my daughter, she is my daughter, is my child…”
He kept repeating this sentence, and every time he bit a word, his lips would tremble slightly.
“Dad–” Apart from calling out Dad, Xiao Qinghe really didn’t know what else he could say.
Over the past two dozen years, his father has lived a dark life, and he can’t wait to suffer the sufferings his father has suffered.
“Qinghe, do you think you will recognize me as my father?” Xiao Yuanfeng retracted his hands as if frightened, and covered his face with both hands, “No, no, no… I can’t let her see me like this, I Can’t scare her.”
Xiao Qinghe rushed to grab Xiao Yuanfeng’s hands, and said repeatedly, “Dad, don’t do this. You heard it just now, but then I said, no matter what you become, you are her father. She absolutely does not. I won’t recognize you.”
“No, I don’t want to scare her. Don’t let her know that I exist.” Xiao Yuanfeng looked around, pushed Xiao Qinghe away and went under the desk to hide, “Don’t let her find me, I don’t want him to find me. I.”
Xiao Qinghe squatted down, took Xiao Yuanfeng’s hand, and comforted him: “Dad, Jian Ran is your biological daughter and my sister. I know her better. She is eager for family affection.”

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