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Chapter 977

"..." Ding Xiangwei's eyes were filled with tears, his black hair was mixed with vicissitudes of silver threads, and the bitterness and excitement in his heart spread at the same time.

Jingting stared at him silently, understanding his inner thoughts at this moment.

"But, Mr. Ding, I'm very curious." Jingting spoke softly and started the topic, "Why do you have a daughter?"

He looked at the coffee table and his voice was low, "From half of this valuable jade pendant, you should love her very much, right?"

Ding Xiangwei held this heavy paternity test and his tearful eyes fell on the final result. He was so shocked! He felt a burst of tinnitus.

The scene of meeting her at Jingshi Group yesterday flashed through my mind.

At that time, there was always a sense of indescribable familiarity.

It turns out... it is his long-lost daughter?

Seeing that his excitement had not yet recovered, Jingting was silent for a while.

Two minutes later, Jingting spoke sincerely

"Sorry, Mr. Ding, I just love my wife very much and want to help her find her family. After all, this kind of life is complete."

Ding Xiangwei slowly came back to his senses and was full of gratitude to him.

"When I suspected you were her father, I asked someone to steal your toothbrush in order to find conclusive evidence."

"I'm sorry, I'm very rude."

Ding Xiangwei put down his paternity test, and his heart was already filled with turmoil.

He looked up at him, "Mr. Jing, I want to say sorry, I deliberately exposed my jade pendant here that day."

Ding Xiangwei said, "My subordinates found out that you have been investigating the whereabouts of another jade pendant, so..."

Jingting's lips were lightly curled and looked gentle, so he didn't care about it.

"Mr. Ding." Jingting looked at him patiently, "I want to hear the story, are you willing to share it?"

Ding Xiangwei took a deep breath, he was brewing his emotions and spoke calmly, "My current wife is a second marriage, and Siyue is the daughter of me and my first wife."

"Yes, my daughter is Siyue, Ding Siyue." When he mentioned this name, he had a gratified smile on his face, and he remembered his daughter's cute and innocent appearance when she was a child. "We love her very much and regard her as the pearl in her hand, and we don't

I plan to have a second child.”

How wonderful!

Jingting picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea. He was worried and listened patiently, and his chest was stinged from time to time.

Because he knew that all the beauty of this was soon shattered.

"When Siyue was three years old, her mother fell seriously ill and didn't survive..." Ding Xiangwei recalled this incident and felt extremely painful.

It was indeed dug up the scar that had not healed. "I felt like the sky had collapsed during those days." His voice trembled gently and he swallowed even more, "We are first love, we were together at the age of sixteen. We promised to

She has been together for a lifetime, but her life is so short."

When Jingting heard this, he felt sighing and moved.

"After a year, I tried hard to cheer up and felt that love can be continued with a daughter to raise, so I love Siyue more and spend a lot of time with her every day."

"Ko Siyue is a child after all, and fatherly love cannot replace maternal love."

"My current wife Gao Qiong first met Siyue. They were very close because Gao Qiong looked very much like Siyue's mother. Gao Qiong had just divorced, and later... under Siyue's matchmaking, we got together."

"I don't talk about how much love there is, I just think that there is a woman at home taking care of Siyue, and I can provide her with financial support for raising a daughter, which is a kind of resource exchange."

"Ding Shengen?" Jingting asked.

"Well." Ding Xiangwei nodded, "Shengren is not my daughter. She was remarried by Gao Qiong, three years older than Siyue."

"Then why...you father and daughter are separated for so many years?" Jingting is most concerned about this matter now, "Who does her leave home have to do with?"
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