Her mother is dead and even married a man like Xu Jianxiong. She has never tasted the taste of fatherly love since she was a child. Can he compensate herself for this?

Everything is too late.

Too late.

Harris was a little panicked. He thought that Chen Feifei might have resistance to him, but he didn't expect her reaction to be so strong.

He didn't know what she knew.

Perhaps, the misunderstanding of him is quite small.

"Feifei, listen to my explanation, things are not what you think."

"Oh? Then please tell me what the truth is? The truth is that you did not play with your feelings? You did not abandon your beginnings and ends? Or did you not leave my mother irresponsibly?" Chen Feifei said word by word, aggressive.

"Feifei, I didn't know that your mother was pregnant at that time. If she told me that she was pregnant, even if she was enemies of the family, I would never give up on her." Harris tried to explain, but found that whatever he said Everything is so pale and powerless.

Chen Feifei suddenly laughed, and his smile was extremely sarcastic and desolate.

She looked at him, and his cold eyes frightened him.

"According to the meaning of Count Harris, it is all my mother's fault when things have come to this point? And you are an innocent person and don't know anything? She shouldn't have left in despair at the beginning, she should have kneeled in front of you. , Tell you that she is pregnant with your child and should cry and beg you to marry her..." Chen Feifei couldn't suppress his anger, grabbed a handful of lilies on the ground and threw them out with all his strength.

"Although our Shen family is not as glorious as your family, it is not a casual family. You will never know what kind of blows and pains you caused to my mother, and you made her lose her love. Looking forward, what is the difference between you and Huo Jinxiu?"

The snow-white lilies were thrown at Harris' feet, and the tender petals were scattered and withered.

Harris's face changed a little, but he still couldn't get angry.

But the bodyguard standing not far away ran over nervously, fearing that anything suddenly would hurt Harris' safety.

"Earl, are you okay?" the bodyguard asked worriedly.

It would be fine if he didn't ask, but this question made Harris unable to get out of Taiwan. He has been arrogant all his life. When did he get this anger?

"Who asked you to come up? Get out and wait?"

Several bodyguards were inexplicably disappointed, and did not dare to ask any more questions, and immediately went down the mountain.

"Earl Harris is in such a big state." Chen Feifei said coldly, packed up his things, turned around and was about to leave.

"Feifei, I know you hate me, but whether you admit it or not, I am your father." Harris sighed heavily.

Chen Feifei paused slightly and smiled coldly, "My mother is Chen Suxin, my surname is Chen, and I have nothing to do with you, and my father has passed away. If Count Harris wants to find a daughter, I I believe that as long as you send a message, there will be many people rushing to recognize you, but that person will never be me, Chen Feifei."

She left without looking back.

Harris stood alone in front of Shen Suxin's tombstone, slowly half-kneeled down, and leaned his head against the cold stone tablet.

After more than twenty years, I can’t remember many things clearly, but the only thing I remember is the warmth when Chen Suxin held his hand for the first time.
Chapter completed!