"If it weren't for you, dad would never be able to experience this kind of happiness."
The corners of Qiao Mengxing's mouth couldn't help but turn up.
"Mengxing, dad is sincerely willing to say goodbye to the past and make atonement from now on. Can you forgive dad? I will never be dominated by Xiao Qianyue to do any bad thing again."
When he looked at her with tears in his eyes, Qiao Mengxing nodded slowly: "Okay, I forgive you. You are so old, you have the nerve to cry."
Xiao Zhuokun laughed while crying.
He pulled the tissue, wiped out the snot from his nose, and continued: "Then would you like to call me dad again?"
Qiao Mengxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How can one shout be enough? A lifetime is so long? Are you too greedy?"
Xiao Zhuokun was overjoyed: "Then call me dad for the rest of your life. No matter how many times you call me dad, dad will never feel it is enough."
"dad."
"Eh."
Xiao Zhuokun burst into tears and laughed.
Totally like a fool.
But it made Qiao Mengxing see a different side of him.
Mengmeng is right.
She should lead him to do good.
Xiao Zhuokun is not so bad that there is no cure.
The truly hopeless person is Xiao Qianyue.
"Dad, I suddenly feel sleepy. I'll go up and take a nap."
"Go quickly, you were with Zhou Zeyi last night, you must not have had a good rest."
He remembered his original self.
When I am with my wife, I want to have sleepless nights every night.
He thought that they would live like this without shame for the rest of their lives.
Who would have known that after giving birth to a daughter, his wife left him and passed away.
When he felt inexplicably sad, he suddenly broke away from his memories.
He told himself that his daughter was back and he could not show sadness in front of her.
Qiao Mengxing's face turned slightly red when Xiao Zhuokun said that.
Embarrassed, Wei turned around and went up to the second floor.
She really just wanted to get some sleep.
But after falling asleep, he actually dreamed of Zhou Zeyi.
The dream was full of scenes of her and Zhou Zeyi hugging each other.
When she woke up from her sleep, she stood up slowly and sat in front of the dressing table.
She looked at herself in the mirror with a rosy face and felt ashamed.
Then, he reached out and patted his face and complained to himself: "Qiao Mengxing, you are so shameless, you have never dreamed of such a thing."
Probably because I haven't been with Zhou Zeyi for a long time, and I suddenly indulged.
That happy feeling had a powerful impact on her.
Mingming had just left Zhou Zeyi not long ago, and she started to miss him again.
However, she remembered the hexagram she calculated before and the six lines that had cracks again.
She felt heavy for a moment.
I originally took out my phone and wanted to send a message to Zhou Zeyi.
But suddenly gave up this idea.
"Ding dong."
At this moment, she received a message from Zhou Zeyi.
"Mengmeng, I miss you."
These few words made her heart beat wildly.
"I miss you too." He edited this text message as if his hands were out of control.
But when she was about to delete it, her hand accidentally touched the send button.
The message was sent directly.
Zhou Zeyi returned her kissing expression almost instantly.
"What should I do?" Qiao Mengxing murmured in confusion.
She finally fell in love with Zhou Zeyi.
Being with him is so happy.
Why did the marriage line suddenly disappear?
I want to be together, but I am afraid of hurting Zhou Zeyi.
Why did God let her make such a difficult choice?
Tortured by such tangled emotions, she fell asleep on the dressing table.
She had another dream.
This time I dreamed of Xiao Qianyue.
Xiao Qianyue stepped on the stool with one foot and held a bloody knife in the other hand.