When Mo Jiaojiao frowned, Mo Tiandong felt nervous and distressed. He took Mo Jiaojiao from Wei Zhao's arms, held her in his arms, and patted her back like he was coaxing a child.

"Are you feeling wronged? Tell daddy, my sweet baby, what happened? Does it hurt? I'll ask the doctor to come and see you right away."

Mo Jiaojiao lay in Mo Tiandong's arms. After she finished crying, she suddenly realized that Wei Zhao was still there. She shyly stuck her head out.

"Dad, I'm fine. I'm not a child anymore. There are people around."

Mo Tiandong stroked her hair lovingly, "Jiaojiao, no matter how old you are, you are still daddy's little baby."

Wei Zhao was shocked again. He thought that Mo Tiandong was just doting on Mo Jiaojiao in an ordinary way, but seeing it today, he felt that he was doting too much.

Mo Jiaojiao is already 20 years old, but Mo Tiandong still treats her like a child. No wonder Mo Jiaojiao has a simple personality and is simply a complete spoiled brat.

Mo Jiaojiao didn't think there was anything wrong with the way she and Mo Tiandong got along. It had been like this since she was a child, and Mo Tiandong was her father. They depended on each other, so what was wrong with being close to each other?

Mo Jiaojiao nestled in Mo Tiandong's arms peacefully. She pulled Mo Tiandong's arm and introduced Wei Zhao who was standing next to him to him.

"Dad, this is Wei Zhao, Song Ming's good brother. He brought me back today. I twisted my ankle, and if it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to come back."

Mo Tiandong nodded, then glanced at Wei Zhao indifferently.

"Wei Zhao, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Mo, I'm Wei Zhao. We've met before. I'm Song Ming's good brother."

Mo Tiandong waved his hand nonchalantly, "Well, it's getting late, go back and rest early, I won't keep you here any longer."

Wei Zhao glanced at Mo Jiaojiao, who was nestled in Mo Tiandong's arms, soft and sticky like a glutinous rice dumpling.

"Then I'll take my leave. I'll visit you again another day."

As soon as Wei Zhao left, Mo Tiandong's expression softened and he touched Mo Jiaojiao's ankle with heartache.

"Jiaojiao, does it hurt? My Jiaojiao has suffered so much. Let the bodyguards follow you tomorrow. Listen to daddy, otherwise daddy will worry."

Mo Jiaojiao sighed helplessly, "Dad, I don't like those bodyguards. They follow me too closely. Every time there's a little movement, I get extremely nervous. No one dares to get close to me."

Mo Tiandong smoothed Mo Jiaojiao's hair with his hands. "Jiaojiao, they are trained to protect you. You know, Dad has made countless enemies in business over the years. If someone wants to hurt you secretly, it's hard to guard against them. You are Dad's baby. If anything happens to you, Dad won't be able to survive."

As soon as Mo Tiandong finished speaking, Mo Jiaojiao felt a little sad. Ever since she could remember, Mo Tiandong told her that her mother was killed by her enemy because of his negligence, so he cherished Mo Jiaojiao especially.

Sometimes it was so scary that she always felt like someone was watching her every moment, but she attributed it to the fact that Mo Tiandong was afraid that something might happen to her because he had lost his mother.

Mo Jiaojiao saw that Mo Tiandong was a little disappointed. "Okay then, but you have to let them follow me from a distance to protect me. Don't get too close. Song Ming doesn't like so many bodyguards around me. I don't want him to hate me."

Mo Jiaojiao couldn't help feeling a little sad when she said this. When Song Ming was pursuing her, he was very nice to her. He sent her flowers and cards on time every day, gave her all kinds of surprises, and took her out to play. He was so gentle and considerate. Mo Jiaojiao was moved by him and agreed to his pursuit.

But for some reason, Song Ming has been very cold to her recently. She always feels that Song Ming is hiding something from her, but she still chooses to believe him. Isn't loving someone to trust him unconditionally?

"Dad, can you invest more money in Song Ming's company? He's been too busy lately and has no time to accompany me. If you invest more money, he won't have to work so hard."

Mo Jiaojiao took Mo Tiandong's big hand and acted coquettishly to him skillfully. Mo Tiandong enjoyed her coquettishness very much, but he still felt uncomfortable when he heard her mention Song Ming.

Everyone who appears around Mo Jiaojiao has been carefully selected by her before appearing in her life, but Song Ming is an exception.

He actually spared him and deliberately approached Mo Jiaojiao, making his Jiaojiao fall in love with him and even willing to resist him for him.

"A man needs to experience more ups and downs. If he can't even run a company, how can I trust you to him? Jiaojiao, you're still too naive. You can't be too nice to him. If you let his life go too smoothly, he won't remember your kindness."

Mo Jiaojiao felt that what Mo Tiandong said made sense.

"Dad, I'm tired and I want to rest. Please carry me upstairs."

Mo Jiaojiao stretched out her hands and waited for Mo Tiandong to carry her upstairs. She would not move if she could at home. Mo Tiandong wanted to feed her himself, so Mo Tiandong was naturally very happy to do so.

He held Mo Jiaojiao and carefully placed her on the bed.

He looked at her snow-white face with a loving look, "Jiaojiao, will you leave daddy one day? You are the only one I have. Do you remember what you promised me? You will never leave daddy for the rest of your life."

Mo Jiaojiao was a little tired. She was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She closed her eyes and nodded.

"I will never leave Daddy. I will be Daddy's girl all my life."

When Mo Tiandong heard this, he smiled with satisfaction, but that smile actually looked a little eerie and terrifying.

Then he tucked the quilt for Mo Jiaojiao, closed the door, and quietly walked out.

As soon as the door closed, Mo Tiandong's smile disappeared immediately.

"Keep an eye on Song Ming. Remember, tell that woman to hurry up and get him."

The warm light on the wall casts a human shadow on the light pink wall.

"Yes, I will ask her to deal with Song Ming as soon as possible. However, sir, are you sure you want to do this? If the lady knows."

Mo Tiandong's eyes suddenly became violent, and he glared fiercely at the man who spoke.

"What did you say? Jiaojiao, she will never know. If anyone dares to say anything, I will pull out his tongue."

The speaking shadow immediately fell silent.

Wei Zhao sat in the car and watched the light in Mo Jiaojiao's room go out completely before he started the car. He lit a cigarette and took a puff.

Then he took out his cell phone and made a call.

The line rang for a few seconds before being connected, and a male voice came from the other end.

"Hey."

Wei Zhao looked thoughtful. He parked the car halfway up the mountain near the Mo family villa and looked at the night view outside the window.

"Hey, help me check someone out. I want to know everything about Mo Tiandong, and his daughter Mo Jiaojiao."

Mo Jiaojiao slept until she woke up naturally. She was woken up by the ringing of her cell phone.

She took off her eye mask and answered the phone sleepily.

"Hey."

Wu Qian's voice came from the other end of the phone, "How was last night? Did you have a night of passion and sleep until now? Tell me the truth."

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