Chapter 501 I have three personalities! Hey, I’m pretending (46)

When Sheng Xianglin returned to Sheng's house, it was dark inside. He called for someone several times, but no one responded.

He frowned, then walked over and turned on the light. The moment the light came on, his eyes could not adapt to the bright light, so he was temporarily blinded.

When he regained his vision again, the silhouette of a girl suddenly appeared on the sofa, with long black hair and a white nightgown.

"ah--"

Sheng Xianglin was startled, screamed, and took a few steps back.

The little girl turned her head, and that familiar face was revealed. She crossed her legs and looked at him with unknown meaning.

The long, thick black hair flows down, making the mutton-fat jade-skinned face look even softer.

She tilted her head and smiled: "You're back, Dad. Did you do something wrong when you saw me so scared?"

Seeing that it was his daughter, Sheng Xianglin gradually calmed down. However, his chest was still rising and falling due to fright, and there was also a hint of embarrassment and anger in it.

He scolded: "Since you are in the living room, why didn't you turn on the light? And I called you so many times, why didn't you say a word just now?"

"Because?" Jiaoyang stretched out her finger, and the crystal light scattered on her finger, giving it a faint halo.

He raised his head with a smile on his lips.

"When I'm at home, I never like to turn on the lights. Do you know why? Dad."

Sheng Xianglin frowned, and she continued speaking with a gloomy expression.

"It's because I don't want my mother to know that I'm at home. Do you know why I like to be alone in a dark environment so much? Because every time my mother beats me, I will hide in a small warehouse on the third floor. That

There is no key to the warehouse. Once someone locks the door from the inside, no one outside can do anything to the person hiding inside.

But there are no lights in that small warehouse. I feel safe every time I hide there. As time goes by, I will find that it seems to be good to stay in a dark place all the time."

Sheng Xianglin frowned. He had no time and was not in the mood to listen to her complaining and complaining here. Besides, it had been so long ago. Why did she keep bringing it up? Wasn't she living a good life now? With such a pretentious temper, what would happen in the future?

He was worried about her as she inherited the Sheng family.

"Father, do you remember?" Jiaoyang suddenly stopped talking and asked him with a smile.

"Remember what?" Sheng Xianglin was stunned for a while, unable to react. He changed into his slippers, walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Remember why I'm afraid of the dark."

Jiaoyang is still smiling, her eyes look very gentle at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that there is only peace inside.

No emotions, no thoughts, just like a dummy who can only smile.

"Dad is always so busy and forgets so many things. I only ask you to remember this one thing, isn't it too much?"

"Jiaoyang." Sheng Xianglin rubbed his temples.

"So. Father, do you remember now? Why am I afraid of the dark?"

Jiaoyang smiled and asked him again.

Her eyes were still very calm, so calm that coupled with her repeated words, it seemed a bit strange.

"Jiaoyang."

Sheng Xianglin frowned and suddenly became serious: "I have something to tell you."

Telling means not discussing, but informing.

The smile on Jiaoyang's lips faded.

"It just so happens that I also have something to ask Dad."
Chapter completed!