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When Mo Liang opened the door to go out, Xiao Jin was crying and looking at him outside the door.

Although Xiao Jin listened to Yu Yuanyue's words and lay on the bed to sleep, she didn't fall asleep, and secretly ran out of bed, wanting to see if her father came back.I didn't expect to hear my father and dad mentioning myself.

Mo Liang looked at Xiao Jin and was stunned. He didn't know how much Xiao Jin had heard.I didn't know how to react for a moment.

When Xiaojin saw him, she hugged him first, and cried, "Dad, am I not my father's child? Don't you want me and my father?"

Mo Liang looked at the child who was dripping with tears, and his heart softened. He squatted down to help the child wipe away the tears.

Xiao Jin looked at Mo Liang who still cared about her, and cried even harder.She cried and said that she didn't want to leave her father, and she didn't want to leave her father.

Mo Liang comforted her, and said seriously: "Xiao Jin, it doesn't matter if you don't understand now, you just have to remember that no matter what happens to me and your father, it has nothing to do with you. You will always be your father's daughter, and I And it will always be your father. No one will replace you, remember."

"really?"

"Yeah." Mo Liang patted her head and smiled.

In Xiaojin's memory, that warm smile gradually became transparent.

She remembered that when she was six years old, she heard her father's promise, she was relieved, stopped crying, and was taken back to sleep by her father.

She still remembers that night, her father coaxed her to sleep with her.She hasn't slept with her father since her sixth birthday.Because her father told her seriously alone that she can't pester her father to sleep with her anymore. She is an alpha, and her father is an omega. Even if they are father and daughter, they can't sleep together anymore. Dad belongs to him.Although she was not very happy, she also loved her father, and she didn't want to make him unhappy.

That night, she was very happy to hold her father, and soon fell asleep peacefully.

She didn't expect that it was the last time to get close to her father.

Later, the memory of my father was stained with an ominous white.

A few days later, Dad left.Her father would not let her see the last side of her father.

She eavesdropped on the elders saying that Dad might have lost his mind while driving, and had a car accident, and his whole body was burnt beyond recognition.

The more she listened, the more frightened she became. That night, she dreamed of a horrible bloody man who said sorry in her ear, and he broke his promise.

After she woke up, she cried heart-rendingly, and went to find her father crying.Father has become very silent since father left.

When she saw her father, his father was not asleep. He was sitting on the windowsill, looking somewhere through the window.

Later, when she was older, she realized that was where her father lay forever.

At that moment, she was just instinctively afraid, she was afraid that her father would also leave.

She no longer has a father, and she can't lose her father anymore.

She cried to her father, her dreams, her fears.

She remembered that her father's eyes were very complicated at that time. He was out of breath watching her crying, and he just touched her face lightly.

Then, put down your hands and look out the window.

Father became very silent at the same time, became very busy.He would take time out to be with her, and sometimes she felt that his father was just there to complete a task.

Because she never saw her father's smile again.He lived as a dead mountain, a mountain where the dead are buried.Tall but lost his anger.

The little grandfather told her countless times that she must talk to her father more, so that her father could stop and rest.

She looked at her father working desperately, and she was also afraid.But it was useless, the little grandpa couldn't persuade her, neither could she, and she couldn't make her father open up.

She felt that the door of her father's heart was like a sealed tombstone.

Father works like a burning life and brings great results.

When she was 10 years old, the Yu family promoted the realization of the A-O marriage law.

Yu Xiang's new research also gave omega the right to choose a partner again.

Speaking of Yu Xiang, after her father left, she never saw Brother Yu Xiang again, and the eldest brother also left home, and only had very little time to come back to see his uncle.Although she knew that the eldest brother was her biological father and treated her very well, as soon as she thought about it, he was the one who broke the peace of her family.She couldn't face him.

In the year when the law was promulgated, his father won the title of the most wanted man in omega in the country.

There are even many omegas who pride themselves on being their father's lover.

After Dad left, there was no one around him.Some only work.She grew up and went to school, sometimes she didn't see him once in half a year, and when she went to find him, she must only find him in his office.

Father's heart has been used to bury father, and there is no room for others anymore.

Father put omega in a very good time.

She once went to see her father's brother.

Father's younger brother, Uncle Mo Ji once said softly that it would be great if he was still around.

Although Uncle Mo Ji didn't specify who he was, she knew he was referring to Dad.

Her heart was also heavy.

She watched her father leaning on the window sill, looking in that fixed direction, and she thought that her father was thinking of her father.Maybe he was also thinking that it would be nice if his father was still there.

Day after day, year after year.Her father's voice and smile gradually became transparent in her memory.My father still maintains a high-intensity work like this, paying homage to his dead father in the silent night.She thought she would just watch her father grow old like this.

On a sunny morning, on her way to work, she heard the news of her father's death.

My father died suddenly in the office last night.

It was after Dad left, No. 14 years.

When the secretary uncle next to my father was sweeping the grave, he sighed and said, "You can finally have a good rest."