My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1241, do you all know that? (2)

Maybe the way she left was so tragic that he would never forget it.

"You know everything, don't you?"

"What do you know?"

With such pure and clear eyes, how could such a beautiful girl not be Cheng Lang's biological daughter?

After a while, his gaze lightly looked at the same burning cloud outside the window, and a lonely voice faintly sounded, "Knowing that I am not your daddy at all."

Cheng Lan didn't seem to think why he would ask such a question suddenly, and he was a little stunned for a moment.

I only heard that Cheng Lang's voice sounded faintly again, "Lan'er, when did you know that I was not your daddy?"

Cheng Lang had been evading this question before, but now he can't help but ask it out. During his days in Thailand, he had nothing to do all day long. It was Cheng Lan's mother who thought about it the most. Perhaps because of guilt, he owed her a lot. Therefore, Even if he knows that he has been raising his daughter, he treats her as if he is his own. His love for Cheng Lan is true.

Cheng Lan was a little surprised that he would have this question. In fact, it has always been a tacit secret, but no one said it. She didn't know what he meant by asking this question now.

"I've known since I was a child, Mommy said it personally when she died, so when did you realize that I knew it?"

Cheng Lan didn't hide it from him. Although he sometimes annoyed him, these good things about him were true. Even if there was no blood relationship, she was raised by him.

"Lan'er, it doesn’t matter when I know it. I just hope you know. I always treat you as my own daughter. I have nothing in this world. There is only a daughter like you. My only wish is You can have a good life. I know why you came to Country R with me, but I tell you frankly, it is impossible, and it will never be possible."

Cheng Lan pursed his lips, rubbed his ten fingers against each other a few times, and said softly, "Daddy, in fact, you should know that what I have been asking for is not a result. I have always wanted to look at him up close. He is good, I must be good, that's all."

Cheng Lang raised his hand and rubbed Cheng Lan’s hair. For a while, his eyes closed slightly desperately, "Lan'er, a kind-hearted angel-like girl like you should have a better belonging, not Hanged on such a tree, by the way, your illness..."

Over the past month, he didn’t know what happened to her in S city. He just looked at her and seemed to be more transparent than in the past, instead of what he thought, no medicine, no treatment, another personality Ran out, eroding the personality of the deity.

Hearing that, Cheng Lan clenched his fists, and looked out the window with her squiggly eyes. The golden afterglow of the setting sun reflected on her stubborn eyes, and she couldn't hide the stormy waves inside.

Since this month, the number of her illnesses has become more frequent and more difficult to control. The reason why she can calm down now is entirely because she and him can finally stay in a small space, there is no Wushuang, no one else...

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath of air. In the claustrophobic space, there seemed to be a little more of his aura in the air. This was one of the few happy times in her life. How could she be bad?

After a long time, her eyes slowly opened, and she said softly, "I'm fine."

"It's daddy, what are you thinking?"

(End of this chapter)