Cheating father and cute baby: Daddy, Mommy has turned black!

"The little girl was hit on the head before and had a slight concussion. Now it is a secondary injury and she has to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days."

"There are signs of damage to the eardrum, whether it will affect hearing, further examination is needed."

Bai Jiasheng drew the isolation curtain, walked out, took off his mask, and looked at the man standing in front of him.

"This little girl."

"It's my daughter."

Bai Jiasheng opened his mouth in surprise.

"Your daughter?"

Xu Tingshen never mentioned to him what happened after Xu Zhi was released from prison. Bai Jiasheng didn't know that Xu Zhi gave birth to a daughter without telling Xu Tingshen.

When I first heard it, I was really surprised.

"Her mother is"

Without waiting for Xu Tingshen to answer, Bai Jiasheng said, "Could it be Xu Zhi?!"

Xu Tingshen didn't answer, but that gloomy expression said everything.

Bai Jiasheng gasped, he was speechless, and after a while he said, "No wonder you refused to let her go."

Xu Tingshen hated losing control the most, and Su Wanqing's death was the biggest loss of control in his life.

And Xu Zhi gave birth to a daughter without telling him, which obviously made his life more out of control than Su Wanqing's death.

Xu Tingshen refused to let Xu Zhi go easily, and Bai Jiasheng also understood.

"Then how did the injury on this child come about?"

Xu Ting watched deeply as the nurse carried Xiao Jiujiu out, and he stepped forward to pick it up with slightly lowered eyebrows and a gentle face.

Bai Jiasheng looked at him, a little strange.

After Xu Tingshen carried the child to the ward, Bai Jiasheng said, "Want to chat?"

Xu Ting subconsciously wanted to touch the cigarette case, glanced at his daughter on the hospital bed, turned his head and said, "Go out and talk."

The two came to the rooftop.

The wind on the rooftop was fierce and rampant, as if it wanted to smash into the chest of a person, and smashed into the heart of a person through thorns and thorns.

Xu Ting held a cigarette deeply in his mouth, and the lighter flame swayed in the wind.

In a daze, I heard a delicate "Brother, stop smoking, it's not good for your health".

With a flicker of his mind, he clicked the lighter in his hand, and the flame went out.

Seeing him like that, Bai Jiasheng reached out and took it.

"Stop smoking."

Xu Ting closed his eyes slightly, took it back, lit it quickly, and took a sip.

The smoke dissipated with the wind, as if the secret in his heart also dissipated.

"The child has been following Xu Zhi, and stayed in the old house some time ago."

As expected of being his friend for many years, Bai Jiasheng immediately understood: "The injuries on the child's body are Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu?"

He couldn't believe it: "How is it possible?"

"Why is it impossible?"

Xu Ting squinted deeply, lowered his head slightly, took a puff of cigarette, and let it out.

"What kind of philanthropists and good people do you think they are?"

"Brother Shen!"

Xu Ting snorted deeply: "I adopted Xu Zhi because my mother raised little ghosts back then, and Xu Zhi's horoscope can raise little ghosts."

"The day Su Wanqing's accident happened, it was my mother's little devil who backfired. Xu Zhi should have borne it, but it turned out to be Su Wanqing."

He squinted at Bai Jiasheng: "Otherwise, how could they let go and sever ties with Xu Zhi?"

Bai Jiasheng was really shocked.

In his impression, Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu have always been a charitable, kind-hearted couple.

Didn't Aunt Xu take Xu Zhi home when she went to the orphanage to raise funds?

Bai Jiasheng took a deep breath, but Xu Tingshen didn't need to lie to him about this kind of thing.

He never bothered to lie.

No wonder in the past few years, according to his father, Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu have a very bad relationship with Brother Shen.

Bai Jiasheng thought it was because of Xu Zhi's relationship.

After all, how much Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu loved Xu Zhi and how they treated her as if they were their own was all in the eyes of everyone.

But what if, Aunt Xu and the others love each other because Xu Zhi is going to raise the little ghost?
As a medical professional, Bai Jiasheng certainly didn't believe in such things.

But it's one thing to believe it or not, and quite another to feel the horror.

"However, Jiujiu is your daughter no matter what, Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu will not be dissatisfied with their own granddaughter and do anything!"

"But what if she knows her mother is dead?"

Bai Jiasheng groaned, unable to utter a word.

He fell silent.

Xu Ting leaned deeply on the railing of the roof, smoking a cigarette against the wind.

The scarlet flames, like someone's red pupils from crying, flickered and flickered, suppressing the light.

After a long time, Bai Jiasheng asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Burn it and throw it into the sea."

"Does she still deserve me to buy her a cemetery?"

Xu Tingshen threw away the smoke that had burned up to his fingertips, and the burned area was on fire. He suppressed the agitation in his heart and kept his voice cold.

"Brother Shen."

Bai Jiasheng looked at him, hesitant to speak.

Xu Ting was impatient: "Say!"

Bai Jiasheng said, "Actually, do you really dislike Xu Zhi?"

If you don't like it, why should you care about her appearing in his life?

If you don't like it, why are you influenced by her?

If you don't like it, why don't you let her go even if you die?
Xu Ting deeply clenched his fist with his burnt fingertips, and the tip of his heart was like vines, winding up layer by layer, stuffy and hot.

It was maddeningly suffocating.

His face became more and more condensed, but under the calm and cold surface, there was an almost unbearable irritability and depression hidden.

Like Xu Zhi?
Ah!
He sneered, turned and left.

Bai Jiasheng looked at the man's haughty and cold back, and shook his head helplessly.

He murmured in a low voice: "I only hope that you will not regret it in the future."

North Garden of Night City.

The black carved iron door opened slowly, and a low-key but unassuming Maybach leaped in from the door.

The car stopped abruptly in the middle of the garden, and Qin Li got out of the car.

Tan Fangfang followed closely behind him.

Compared with Qin Li, Qin Fangfang was obviously in a hurry.

The two were about to enter the door, and Tan Fangfang was anxious, she didn't see the gate bar under her feet, and almost tripped.

Qin Li stretched out his long arm and stopped her between her chest and abdomen.

Tan Fangfang's heart suddenly warmed up, she just wanted to say "thank you".

But Qin Li gave him a cold glance: "Don't try to keep me in this way."

Tan Fangfang's gratitude just now disappeared without a trace.

She frowned: "I know my position, and you don't have to worry that I will still fall in love with you."

"Everyone gets what they need."

Qin Li, who was walking in front of her, came back and put his hands in his trouser pockets, as if he heard some joke.

He raised his hand and pinched Tan Fangfang's chin. Although he was not extremely handsome, his extremely persevering eyebrows and eyes held a playful look.

"Who held me last night and made me use force? Don't love me, but beg me to fuck you?"

He laughed: "How many years in prison, Tan Fangfang, have you become so low?"

Tan Fangfang smiled: "It's not that I became lowly after I was in prison. From the very beginning, I was lowly? Otherwise, I'm still the eldest lady of the Qin family, but Mr. Qin doesn't know where he is!"

She patted his hand off, and her face turned cold for a moment: "I said that everyone takes what they need, Mr. Qin should not think too much."