Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

Opening the letter, a layer of sadness was reflected on his originally expressionless face, and his dark eyes were filled with silent pain, the light flickered slightly, and warm tears rose from his eyes.

After a long while, he carefully folded the letter and put it in an envelope. He sighed and raised his head again. His eyes were very different.

The man picked up the microphone at the side and said something in a low voice. After a while, he heard a soft knock on the door.

"Come in."

A woman in her mid-thirties walked in, wearing a dark blue uniform, and bowed slightly to the man.

"gentlemen."

"Anna, take her to the bedroom first, Yueyue, after putting away the things, come to the study, I have something to tell you."

Lin Jiyue was a little puzzled, why did she ask her to put away her things and come to him?

Is there something he wants to say to himself?

Lin Jiyue felt very strange in her heart, but she didn't ask any more questions. When Anan came to her bedroom, she was stunned as soon as she opened the door.

Just like the boudoir of a princess in a fairy tale world, the room is filled with pink, and there are blossoming pink roses in the room. The room is full of fragrance, and the aroma of roses rushes towards you.

The big bed in the middle is covered by a pink veil, which is a dreamlike color, making people feel like they are in a dream.

She put the things away, looked at the bedroom carefully, and it was very carefully arranged, but it was not the style she liked, it was too dreamy for a little girl, and she preferred fresher and more elegant decorations, but, living here now In other people's homes, where can you make too many demands.

After packing everything up, she came to the second floor again.

He knocked lightly on the door, and after getting his permission, he pushed the door lightly and entered.

The man was standing by the bed, his tall and straight body seemed a little lonely, when he heard the movement behind him, he turned around slowly, Lin Jiyue wondered if his eyes were dazzled, otherwise, how could he see the corners of his eyes as if Hanging a tear.

He turned his head to the side and reached out to the corner of his eyes, as if he was afraid that she might misunderstand something, and said lightly, "The wind is strong, and the sand has blown into the eyes."

Outside the window, the sun was shining brightly, there was no cloud in the sky, and there was no wind at all. His words were too far-fetched. Lin Jiyue smiled and sat down under his signal.

The man was silent for a while, took out a cigarette from his bag and lit it, seeing Lin Jiyue frowned slightly, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and threw it into the ashtray.

"I'll just say it straight. You haven't read the letter, have you?"

"Well, Dad said that I can only show it to you alone."

"Actually, this letter was not from your father, but from your mother."

"Huh?" Lin Jiyue didn't understand what he meant.

"Your mother and I have known each other for a long time. Your mother knew me earlier than your father. Once, we were a pair of lovers who loved each other very much. We separated for some reason and missed each other. However, we separated Finally, your mother already has my child, and that child is you." His voice was calm and hoarse, without too much emotion in it.

Lin Jiyue's clear eyes suddenly widened, and she couldn't believe what she heard. He meant that he was her biological father?

"How is this possible?" Of course, Lin Jiyue couldn't believe that Lin Xiangyuan was her biological father, there couldn't be a fake one.

This is ridiculous! ! !