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081 If I don't agree, you can force it, and don't even want the only father, right?

You don't know. {first release}

——Huaiyuan never asks outsiders about his parents because he trusts me so much.

Brother Xu, do you know Da?

As long as he asked - as long as he had such a little bit of doubt about the An family, he would have known it long ago. Why is he still ignorant of this matter now in his thirties and has been in his full 25 years since he arrived at the An family?

These heavy words suddenly pressed into Xu Jingtian's heart like a huge rock.

With his hands behind his back, listening to the ticking sound of the instruments in the ward, it was like the thread that led the heartbeat in his heart, and stopped jumping if he was not careful. Xu Jingtian looked down at the floor, unable to see clearly the expression on his face. The only thing he was sure of was that his smile had long been stained with solemnity and bitterness.

The hand behind him clenched tightly. He raised his eyes to An Zhanyu, and asked with a slight smile: "What about Ranran? Are you sure that Ranran will turn against your biological father after he knows this?"

In Xu Jingtian's family, the eldest son was brave in the army, and the second son was smart in business. He was filial and respectful to his parents. He did not exist at all, and he could not understand this situation at An Zhanyu's family.

It is uncomprehensible that the little girl who was guarding her mother's critically ill body watched her die, but her father only received a letter and returned home a month later. The resentment and hatred in her heart were like huge waves, surging to the heart-wrenching trouble with her father at home for a whole month, throwing things, crying, and cursing on hunger strikes... She did everything... until a few years after the Cold War, she saw Mo Huaiyuan staying overnight at school. She was only 12 years old. She held his hand tightly and told her father that she wanted to live in the school and would only return home once a month from now on.

Probably from then on... She relies on the young man Mo Huaiyuan, which is more important than him.

Later, she stayed alone for three years without Mo Huaiyuan, joined the army and was exiled to the country. Mo Huaiyuan gave up a bright future and followed her. She lost so much hot spots and money in more than ten years, and has been with her wandering around, and has been here to this day.

She said that she had long ignored him as "Brother Huaiyuan". In An Zhanyu's understanding, this sentence was that Mo Huaiyuan's position had risen one step in her heart, and no one could replace it from now on. Can he be reduced? How could his position be reduced in such An Ran's heart?

When An Zhanyu heard that sentence, his heart trembled and his heart was chilling.

People who just woke up in the early morning were the most vulnerable. Thinking of his attitude towards Mo Huaiyuan over the past twenty years and what he had done to him, and then remembering Mo Huaiyuan's respectful and loving eyes every time he looked at him, he felt a burst of fear, so much that his heart twitched violently.

Xu Jingtian didn't know about these.

Chen Zhiyuan didn't know either.

A sudden and squeaky sound suddenly broke the suffocating tranquility in the ward. At the door of the ward, the little woman's face trembled all over, and her eyes hurriedly looked at the two people who were stunned in the room. The bright light cast from the window hit her petite figure, and she was exposed to the eyes of the two people.

She was also fascinated by the sound of hearing, and she was shocked and confused, and the weight of her body accidentally pushed the door.

On the real-time heart rate measuring instrument facing the wall of the ward, An Zhanyu's real-time heart rate indicator began to rise when he stared at her, and the speed rose to more than 145 in a few seconds. An Zhanyu's face changed drastically, covering her chest with her hands, but she didn't say anything.

Xu Jingtian was also shocked, and the good-looking faces also sank in fear.

"Ranran."

He smiled and greeted him, his hands behind him tightened their clenched tighter, and said hoarsely, "Why don't you say anything at the door? Are you here to see your father?"

The little woman was still immersed in the mood just now and didn't show up. Her beautiful eyes turned red, which made her look even more obvious on her pale face. She nodded.

The little hand left the cold door handle and stared at his father.

"Do you have something to say to your dad? If so, then I... Uncle Xu, don't disturb me."

Chief Xu's smile was a little stiff and false, and he said kindly.

"good."

She stood at the door, raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Xu Jingtian who was walking out with her hands behind her back. She was not without doubt in her heart, not knowing what they were just talking about.

What does "Ranran's relationship with his biological father when he knows it"? What does "Why not hide it from Mo Huaiyuan for the rest of his life"?

An Zhanyu covered his heart, his face turned blue and purple, and he held his breath, lifted the bed behind him, supporting his slightly painted back, and did not look at An Ran. He didn't know whether he was afraid, afraid, or angry.

The numbers displayed on the real-time heart rate instrument rose from 145 to 155, and were fluctuating.

The seemingly silent father's emotions are actually very intense.
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