Chapter 102
Xu Zhiming suddenly said: "Xiao Mo, even if the registered permanent residence is gone, you are still my Xu Zhiming's daughter. This is an unchangeable fact. Why are you so stubborn?"

Xu Moran looked directly at him, "The truth? Dare to ask Mr. Xu, has he fulfilled the responsibility of being a father these years?"

"I..." Xu Zhiming choked on her words, thinking about how he had really ignored her all these years.

Xu Moran chuckled, took out a bank card from his bag and handed it to him, his voice as calm as water: "Since you and my mother divorced when you were 15 years old, I haven't touched a single cent of the money in this card. I came to you just to give it back to you, the bond between father and daughter in this life is exhausted."

Too many unknown things happened in the previous life, destroying her forever, so let her control the situation in this life.

"Cutting off the friendship, but the blood is still flowing in the body..." Xu Zhiming's face changed suddenly. He didn't expect that she had been blaming him all these years. Her mother's death was just a fuse, and he didn't want to accept that card.

"That's a good word..." Xu Moran put the card on the dining table and said softly: "Although you and my mother are divorced, don't you just forget about the ten-year relationship between husband and wife? You even forget her I didn't come to the funeral, do you know how they made things difficult for me at the funeral?"

"Xiaomo..." How could Xu Zhiming not know his own mother's methods, but as a son, he couldn't disobey the old man...

"Everyone wants me to let Xu Anyang go, but who will persuade him to let me go?" Xu Moran spoke with his eyes slightly choked.

"It's my fault for making you wronged, but Anyang is your brother after all—" Xu Zhiming obviously lacked confidence when he said this.

The word "brother" strongly stimulated Xu Moran, and even the pressure from the lingering nightmare of the past and present erupted at the same time.

"No, no, he's not my brother, isn't he! My brother wouldn't want to kill~ his own sister!" Xu Moran shook his head and retorted: "Do you know how many times I have narrowly escaped death in the past few years? Tell me , why is it that those who do wrong are always forgiven, but those who are hurt are always blamed?"

Huo Yuhan outside the door had a cold air all over his body, and a pair of black eyes suddenly turned cold, and his heart felt more and more distressed about this woman named Xu Moran.

If he had appeared in her world earlier, would all these pains have passed her by...

In the room, Xu Zhiming stared at his daughter in a daze, as if someone had strangled his throat, unable to speak a complete sentence.

Xu Moran's heart sank, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I don't want to be a female man who fights all directions alone, but none of you treat me as a weak and helpless little girl."

In a word, the hypocritical mask that Xu Zhiming worked so hard to prop up has been completely destroyed.

This scene is so similar to the scene in the hospital. He has seen all kinds of turmoil in the business world, but now he is powerless to resist the surging hatred for him from his own daughter.

Wrong, can I go back?

No more...she won't forgive him...

Xu Moran turned around and was about to leave, but Xu Zhiming grabbed her wrist. He picked up the bank card on the table and stuffed it into her hand, speaking in a hurry: "My living expenses are still the same as before. I call in on time. Now your mother is not here. I can't leave you alone..."

"The cause of my mother's death... I don't know why you are lying, but I will definitely find out about it."

Xu Moran broke away from his hand, spread her palm, and the bank card that was lying in her palm slipped to the carpet in an instant, and she walked outside with lowered eyes and hurried steps.

Xu Zhiming closed his eyes in pain, and He Xinhuan's figure suddenly appeared in his mind, smiling bitterly in his heart: The mother and daughter are really alike, even their stubborn looks are exactly the same...

Xu Moran turned a corner after going out, and suddenly ran into a wall of flesh. She raised her eyes and was about to say sorry, but unexpectedly, it was Huo Yuhan's familiar handsome face that caught her eyes.

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