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1242. Chapter 1242 Holding the hand of the son, bringing the old man with him (18)

Ning Zhiqiu frowned and held up the photo, her eyes flashed over the handwriting on it, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Xiaofei.

"I just discovered these things. She wrote them to you!" Ning Xiaofei explained.

Ning Zhiqiu did not speak anymore, but carefully opened the album, looked at the photos one by one, then flipped over and read the more or less handwriting.

Looking at the photos, watching the daughter growing little by little in the photos, and reading the words left by Ji Zilin, he finally couldn't help but shed tears.

There was heartache and guilt in those eyes...and more were gratitude.

I originally thought that the person must have hated him and blamed him. When I knew that he had a daughter, Ning Zhiqiu was still very surprised when she knew that her name was Ning Xiaofei. Unexpectedly, Ji Zilin would use his surname to name her daughter.

It was not until this time that he finally understood that the woman was very dedicated to him.

She was too kind and would rather give herself wrong than cause trouble for him, so she hid and did not give him the chance to find her...

It’s just a pity that she didn’t know until her death that this man never married her for her.

As he got up, grabbed the tissue on the table, Ning Xiaofei slowly walked to him and sat down. Just as he comforted her in the hospital before, he took out a tissue and handed it to him.

Taking the tissue and wiping her face, Ning Zhiqiu frowned and raised her face, looking at her daughter in front of her.

"Xiao Fei, do you really have to forgive me?"

"I want..." Ning Xiaofei's eyes flashed over the photo in his hand, "This should be my mother's wish."

Ning Zhiqiu put down the photo in her hand, raised her trembling palm, gently stroked her long hair, and hugged her gently into her arms.

"Thank you, Xiao Fei... Thank you for giving me this opportunity. I'm not a good dad, but I... I will do my best to compensate you!"

With her face leaning against the man's chest, feeling the warmth of the other person and the aura of strangeness on her body that made her feel inexplicably at ease. Ning Xiaofei relaxed her tense back little by little, and raised her hand to hug his waist.

The man's waist and back were strong and wide, exactly the same as her father's feeling, making people feel very safe and warm. She closed her eyes slightly and sniffed the breath on his body.

There was a faint fragrance similar to pine resin on his body, and it smelled like a pine tree that was erect and weathered.

At that moment, there was only peace left in her heart.

No resentment, no entanglement...

It was not until this moment that Ning Xiaofei realized that she had been longing for him, but because of her mother, she had been suppressing that desire.

For the first time in my life, I felt that my father was, and that feeling was at ease and happiness.

The door of the room sounded lightly, and Mu Tianye pushed open the apartment door and walked in.

After the company took Ning Xiaofei's call and asked him to come back for dinner. After finishing the work, Mu Tianye rushed back as soon as possible and hung his coat on a hanger. He stepped through the porch and turned to see the father and daughter embracing each other in the living room. Mu Tianye was stunned, then raised his lips and smiled.

It seems that I will open a bottle of good wine at noon today!

At noon that day, the family of three had a meal together, and Mu Tianye and Ning Zhiqiu drank a bottle of white wine.

Later, when the two of them took Ning Zhiqiu downstairs together, he could no longer hide his drunkenness, but his eyes were still clear. Before getting on the bus, Ning Zhiqiu grabbed Ning Xiaofei's palm tightly, and was still muttering that he must go and see Ji Zilin.
Chapter completed!
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