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There were also two rattan chairs and a coffee table on the balcony. She thought that this should be her father and mother's room. Even the dowry revealed that he wanted to live with her.

Only after seeing this did she understand that her father loved her so much, but why her father... committed suicide, this is a word she could not imagine for decades, but her father left like this .

It is very quiet, here, there is almost no disturbing noise, a book, a cup of tea, an afternoon, a day, a year, a lifetime, is this her father's understanding of retirement?

and then?Nothing in exchange, why...

In her memory, her father was a very good person, selfless, self-made, and gave her the best life for her mother, but everything changed.

With tears in her eyes, she tried her best to hold back, feeling so uncomfortable, but still forced herself to be strong, picked up the book, and turned it page by page, because this was her father's favorite book, every page, They were all overturned, but they were carefully protected.

This, she thought, was her father's favorite book.

This is a handmade book, which talks about how to be a successful person. She was thinking, did her father start from scratch with this book?

It took half an hour to read page by page. Suddenly, the phone in her bag vibrated. She put the book on the coffee table in a panic, and then took out the phone in her bag. It was Mo Sicheng calling.

"Hello, Mo Sicheng." Xia Ningxin answered the phone, her heart filled with happiness.

"Wife, where are you now? I don't have work this afternoon, so I can leave early." Mo Sicheng said dotingly, the playground has started construction, and all the contracts of the multinational company have been completed. This afternoon, he is really alone. .

"Really? Have you eaten?" Xia Ning replied very calmly, but asked him if he had eaten.

Mo Sicheng smiled helplessly, he was busy just now, and he really didn't have lunch, "No." He replied honestly, with some expectation in his heart, because his little wife should treat him to dinner today, right?

"Oh! I've eaten. You can find something to eat yourself. I guess I won't be back in a while. I am now in the house left by my father. I have prepared the dowry, I always feel that he is not the kind of person who will commit suicide, because he is looking forward to, watching me grow up and get married, how can such a person commit suicide?"

Xia Ningxin said these words suddenly, more because of the old book in her hand, the content in it was all inspirational, and she even saw a book on how to provide for the aged on the bookshelf, so , How could he commit suicide who was looking forward to having a good old age when he was old?

She told Mo Sicheng everything she saw here, and she really hoped that her father did not commit suicide.

"So, Mo Sicheng, I don't think my father will commit suicide, but I don't know what to do?" Xia Ningxin stood up, still holding the old book in her hand. For the problem, she might go to her uncle, but since Xia Yuan's incident happened, she seemed unable to treat them sincerely, let alone ask them to explain her doubts.