Chapter 1502 Father, Daughter
"Yeah."
The man hesitated for a while, but finally told the truth to the child, "My mother suddenly felt unwell, so she was hospitalized."
At this point, the man was suddenly startled.
He looked at the child nervously, "Has Qiqi been sleeping just now?"
Could it be that this child saw something?
That’s why the woman insists on what the last child she saw did before she fell into coma.
Thinking of this, the man's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit.
This child has not recovered from the shadow of his wife's death in the previous car accident. If he is stimulated again
The man subconsciously held his breath.
The girl nodded.
Sensitively, she noticed something was wrong with the man's mood. She reached out and pulled the man's sleeve with a questioning look in her eyes.
The man breathed a huge sigh of relief.
He smiled at the child and said, "Dad is fine."
"Come on, Qiqi, let's go eat."
The man stood up.
The girl nodded.
Climbing out of the bed with awkward movements.
A faint smile appeared in the man's eyes. Just as he was about to reach out to help his daughter get out of bed, his pupils dilated for a moment.
The child's movement of getting out of bed rubbed his clothes.
The rolled-up corners of his clothes revealed a hint of purple underneath.
What's this?
The man reached out and lifted up the clothes on his daughter's back.
The shocking green and purple color in front of him stung his eyes.
He reached out and covered his head.
He felt dizzy.
The girl noticed the man's movements and lay obediently on the bed. Her raised eyes just met the eyes of a doll.
She blinked.
The man hesitated with his hands in the air for a long time, then carefully picked up his daughter and put her on the bed.
He checked his daughter's whole body.
Finally, he collapsed on the bed, trembling all over.
The girl has always been very well-behaved.
Let the man examine her.
Seeing such a girl, the man became even more heartbroken.
how so?
What on earth is going on?
His child had large bruises on his back and legs, which looked hideous and shocking.
Who is it?
Who is it? !
The man couldn't help but clenched his fist and slammed the bed.
The vibration from the mattress frightened the child.
The girl subconsciously took the doll next to her and hugged it in her arms, her big black eyes full of panic.
A hoarse, almost inaudible sound came from his throat.
The man froze.
"Sorry."
The harsh voice was as rough as sandpaper.
"Sorry."
The man hugged the child carefully, like a fragile porcelain doll.
Along with the doll in the child's arms.
"Sorry, sorry, sorry"
The man apologized repeatedly.
Who did it?
ha.
The corners of the man's mouth curved up in a sneer.
He really asked an idiot question.
Who else but one person can handle the scars that have obviously accumulated over a long period of time?
Thinking of what the woman said in the hospital, his eyes were filled with darkness and rage.
His daughter wanted to kill her?
Now he wants to kill her!
The man's face was ferocious, but his movements in holding the girl were extremely gentle.
He pursed his lips and swallowed.
So that my voice is not so unpleasant.
"Qiqi."
"What's the matter with your injuries?"
Although he had made up his mind, he still wanted to confirm it.
Lest you wrongly accuse innocent people.
More importantly, he must not let the real murderer "go free"!
The girl was confused by the man's repeated apologies at first.
She let the man hold her in a daze.
When she heard the man's words, she suddenly panicked.
Can't.
Auntie said not to tell dad. Otherwise she will leave her father and he will be alone.
Tears quickly filled the girl's eyes.
Then, tears rolled down my cheeks.
"Qiqi!"
The man let go of the child and looked down to see the crying child.
Tears fell one by one.
She was obviously crying so much that her whole body was twitching.
But no sound came out at all.
The man's eyes instantly turned red.
He reached out and wiped the tears from his daughter's face, "I'm sorry, Qiqi."
"I'm sorry."
"It's all dad's fault."
"Dad doesn't know"
He didn't say any more, wanting to punch himself hard.
have no idea?
How could he not know?
This is his daughter.
His daughter was abused in her own home!
What is he doing?
He is busy at work.
He thought that with a new mistress at home, he could rest assured.
He didn't care about his daughter at all.
Since his daughter could not speak, he took her silence for granted.
He didn't notice anything unusual about his daughter at all!
How painful would it be for my daughter to have such a large scar?
But the daughter could not make a sound.
It was so painful, but my daughter couldn't make a sound.
The daughter's body has just recovered from the injuries sustained in the car accident.
He couldn't get his daughter to speak again, and he didn't even know that his daughter's body was injured again.
What kind of father is he?
Is this how he takes care of the daughter his wife sacrificed her life to protect?
Him.
He felt extremely uncomfortable.
I also hate it very much.
I hate those who hurt my daughter.
Hate myself too.
It took a lot of effort for the man to ask his daughter who caused the injuries on her body.
It was just as he expected.
That woman with a vicious heart!
God knows how much effort he spent to keep himself from exploding in front of his daughter.
Even showing a bit of ferocious look.
His whole body was shaking violently.
He took countless deep breaths.
He also had another concern.
Why didn't his daughter tell him when she was hurt?
He admits that he is not usually the kind of majestic father who scares his children.
Because of his busy work schedule, he has little time to spend with his daughter. When he is with her, he is basically a silly dad.
As long as my daughter is happy.
He would give his daughter whatever she wanted.
Why not tell him?
He really cares about this issue.
If he had known earlier, he would never have let that woman get even half a step closer to his daughter!
This question took more time than he expected.
My daughter cannot speak.
Can't speak sign language either.
He had always believed that his daughter would soon speak again.
Unexpectedly, it has been two years...
The daughter still couldn't speak again.
Now he may know why.
Maybe not all, but at least some of it.
That damn woman!
Later he asked his daughter to write it out.
My daughter is very smart.
His wife who passed away also always taught her daughter very carefully.
So my daughter can already write a lot of words.
Even if my daughter can't write some words, he can still read through the preceding and following sentences.
Looking at the childish fonts on the paper, "Click~"
A tear dropped onto the paper.
The man wiped the wet paper in a panic.
The one word above was spent.
He raised his head slightly and put his hands in front of his eyes.
I just feel like I can't breathe.
(End of chapter)