do not move!This is my daughter-in-law

When Ai Qiao and Liu Meng were eating vigorously, the mobile phone placed by the table suddenly started to vibrate.

It sounded quietly, silently blending into the laughter of Ai Qiao and Liu Meng, like a proud prosecutor, low-key but clearly declaring his sense of existence to everyone.

"That..." Tang Han patted Ai Qiao's arm lightly, reached out and pointed to the cell phone that had been calling.

"Oh, thank you, I didn't even notice." Ai Qiao turned her head and smiled at her, put down the wine glass in her hand, picked up the phone and took a look.

It was Qin Moru's call.

"Hello? Ms. Qin." Ai Qiao picked up the phone and said with a smile. She was drunk by Liu Meng just now, and now she was a little dizzy, her voice smelled of alcohol, and her voice sounded limp.

"Teacher Ai, have you drunk too much?" Qin Moru's voice came from the other end of the phone, which sounded unreal, "Drink less, or go home sooner."

"I know." Ai Qiao nodded in agreement, picked up a dumpling from the table and ate it leisurely, "Where have you been, and when will you be back?"

"Something happened, I might not be able to go back for the time being..." Qin Moru over there sighed softly, sounding aggrieved, "I've already settled the bill, you can take a taxi back after you finish eating later. "

"Aren't you coming back?" Ai Qiao murmured softly.

"Ah, I won't be back." Qin Moru responded, and hung up the phone suddenly.

"Hello?" A busy voice rang out, cutting off the connection between the two. Ai Qiao frowned and glanced at the phone screen, then silently put it aside.

What happened suddenly... Ai Qiao felt a little puzzled, but the effect of alcohol affected her nerves, making her unable to guess more.

But she could still vaguely feel that Qin Moru on the phone was different from usual.

Hearing that tone, it sounds like you're about to cry...

After hanging up the phone, Qin Moru sighed. She wandered outside the hotel, found a hidden corner and squatted down, taking out the cigarettes in her pocket with trembling fingers.

Just as he took out a cigarette from it and was about to put it in his mouth, his hand shook violently again uncontrollably, so that it fell to the ground before Qin Moru's lips touched the cigarette.

"Grandpa's." Qin Moru cursed, took out another one and quickly licked it, "Looks like he's got Parkinson's."

After lighting the cigarette with a lighter and taking two puffs, the fear and grievance in her heart subsided a little, and the shaking of her hands was not so severe.

Every time, every time it was like this, whenever she was going to see Qin Jing, she had to prepare for a long time, no matter it was physically or psychologically.

On the one hand, I told myself not to be afraid, on the other hand, I thought that I must never quarrel, and I should try my best to think about it from his perspective.

She also wanted to cut off the barrier between them, at least the two of them could get along like a normal father and daughter, but Qin Jing never gave her a chance.

Doing what he wants to do independently, hurting others intentionally or unintentionally, and at the end he will say with great pride: "Look, you can't do anything without me, you are nothing."

Qin Moru slammed the cigarette in his mouth to the ground.

"Go away." She said through gritted teeth, opened the door of a taxi parked near the hotel and got in.

Qin Jing sat quietly in the study and wrote. He had been waiting for Qin Moru for a long time from nine o'clock in the evening.

He thought he was very good at waiting for people, otherwise he would have killed countless people like Qin Moru who didn't come here on time.

Qin Jing raised his wrist to look at the time again, it was ten o'clock sharp.

Qin Moru was an hour late.

Qin Jing frowned, picked up the rice paper on the table and looked at it in front of his eyes.

That was the word he had just written, and it took him a long time to complete it, every stroke and even a dot of ink were perfect.

Jiang Yingxue.the name of his late wife.

Qin Moru also knocked on the door of the study at this time.

"Come in." Qin Jing said.

Qin Moru silently pushed the door open.

Originally, she had already calmed down a lot, but if she was forced to smile, she could barely finish it.

But at the moment when the door was pushed open, the emotions she had managed to sort out suddenly collapsed.

She saw the three words written on the paper at a glance.

"What do you mean?" Qin Moru asked in a low voice.

"I haven't asked you yet, but you asked me?" Qin Jing heard her words, put the paper back on the table, turned around and stared at Qin Moru's face.

"I ask you what do you mean!" Qin Moru's eyes were red, she quickly walked to the table, picked up the piece of paper and tore it up, "You are not worthy to write her name, you should write everything about her Not worthy!"

"I don't deserve it?" Qin Jing laughed, "I love her so much, do you think I'm not worthy?"

"Do you know what love is?" Qin Moru's face was full of sarcasm.

"Why don't I understand? I don't understand where love came from?" Qin Jing was not annoyed, and even smiled, "Not only her, but I also love you deeply."

Qin Moru's expression changed instantly, and he looked at the man in front of him with eyes that seemed to be looking at a monster.

What did he just say?He said he loved her, he said he loved me?

"If you love her, you still want to marry someone else? If you love me, you still force me to threaten me?" Qin Moru shook his head and took a few steps back.

The sense of fear in her heart flooded again, and this time there was nausea and pain mixed in, which made her almost out of breath.

"That's different." Qin Jing said, "Life has to go on, I can't just live like this for her."

"Besides, if she loves me so much, she will definitely agree." Qin Jing said, opened the drawer and took out an invitation card, "The main reason for calling you back this time is to tell you that I will get married the day before New Year's Day." day."

Qin Moru's eyes widened, and he looked at him with an expression of disbelief.

This man named Qin Jing became more and more unfamiliar, and Qin Moru gradually lost his memory.

Maybe one day, when this relationship between them is broken again, they will really become strangers.

"You've already decided what to tell me?" Qin Moru laughed desperately.

"As your father, I want to hear your blessings from your own mouth." Qin Jing slapped the invitation on Qin Moru's hand.

You see, this man is simply extremely selfish, doing the dirtiest and nasty things but wanting the best and purest blessings.

"Qin Jing, please spare me." Qin Moru broke into a laugh, his voice sounded weak and powerless, "I don't care what you want to do, but I beg you, don't force me anymore."

Qin Jing didn't speak, but frowned deeper.

"Don't tell me what you're going to do in the future. I don't want to hear or know. Just treat me as dead." Qin Moru said, turning around to open the door.

Qin Jing walked quickly to the desk, picked up an envelope and threw it on Qin Moru's head.

With a bang, photos flew out one by one, covering the ground like autumn leaves.

Qin Moru closed her eyes with her back to Qin Jing, she didn't dare to lower her head, she was afraid, she was afraid to death.

"Don't you want your Teacher Ai?" Qin Jing laughed, his voice was like the whisper of a devil.

"I want it, how could I not want it." Qin Moru covered his eyes and shook his head lightly.

"Then you just stay here honestly!" Qin Jing yelled at her and grabbed her hair, "Don't be so virtuous every day, don't act like you owe me! I Let me tell you, without me..."

"If it weren't for you, my mother wouldn't have died. Maybe she and I would have a better life than now." Qin Moru said softly.

Qin Jing froze for a moment, and threw his fist on Qin Moru's face.

Qin Moru didn't move, he just stood there and received a punch, looking extremely embarrassed.

"You hit me." Qin Moru raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "If you punch me a few more times, maybe I will listen to you, and if you scold me a few more times, maybe I will be afraid of you."

"Get out!" Qin Jing waved his fist in the air a few times, but it still didn't fall down after all.

Qin Moru didn't leave in a hurry, she squatted down, picked up Ai Qiao's photos one by one from the ground, and was extremely careful in her gestures.

"Don't do this kind of thing anymore." Qin Moru said, "I will respect the woman you are going to marry no matter who she is, and I will definitely give you face in front of her, but at the same time, please stop interfering my life."

"I don't care about your affairs, and the same, you don't care about who I like." Qin Moru got up from the ground after sorting out the photos, "Don't try to touch Ai Qiao, or one day you will even How that woman died is unknown."

"Shut up!" Qin Jing kicked Qin Moru's leg, and she trembled all over, almost kneeling down again.

"I'm your daughter. Even if we don't want to admit it to each other, the blood relationship will always be there. I may not be unable to do what you can do. I don't expect that day." Qin Moru stared at Qin Jing looked into his eyes for a moment, and suddenly smiled softly, "Dad, you look really old."

Don't mess around when you're old, you might kill yourself one day.

Qin Moru sighed, and limped out of the study with Ai Qiao's photo in his arms.

The invitation that Qin Jing handed her before was left on the ground by her, just like Qin Jing who was still standing in the study, looking extremely lonely.

The author has something to say: Qin. Big villain. Jing didn't want to talk to you and threw a lot of Ai Qiao's photos at you.

Qin Moru [picking photos.JPG]: "Oh, I earned it."

Special thanks for the deep water torpedo sent by Mu Yin, the first deep water in my life, I am happy to burst, the screenshot is saved ww

Thank you also for the grenade thrown by my little baby Jin'er and the mines thrown by the cute Suifeng Youyan, love you all! ! !

Thanks to Aivy_zhong baby for the nutrition solution (≧▽≦)

Thanks to the little angels who support the original version, I am only because of you, I will continue to work hard, keep going!