Divorce, ex-wife, doting

Vitoria's memory slowly surfaced, like the rising tide of the sea.

She lived in this house for many years, and it seemed that she had lived here since she had the memory. She moved out for a while when she grew up, but then moved back when she worked.

She moved out when she was young and rebellious. Moving back was work and wanted to spend more time with her father, but who knew that she had moved back, but his father seemed to move out and rarely came back to this house.

In her memory, Vitoria's father had never told her about her mother. From Vitoria's life until now, she seemed like a child without a mother, because this person never existed in her memory.

When she was young, she asked her father where her mother had gone, but her father always said that she was dead and died when she was born, so for Vitoria, her heart had always thought that her mother was dead, and she had always thought of herself as a child without a mother until now.

In fact, Vitoria was a little afraid of her father, Chairman zhao, because when she was a child, he would always drink until midnight, or sometimes not come back.

Every time she came back, if she made him angry, he would hit her directly, but not when she grew up, so she still had a slight fear of his father.

But no matter what, he was her father after all. He had raised her for so many years, so she was very grateful to him.

The moment he was taken away by the police, Vitoria was really flustered. She never thought that his father would be taken away by the police.

She decided not to think about it, so she quickly looked for anything. If not, she would go to the police station as soon as possible, find a way, and save her father.

A lot of old books, and some photos of the past, all of her childhood photos are here.

There was a box at the bottom of the bookcase. It was locked and she couldn't open it.

Vitoria looked around and didn't have the keys. Forget it, her father was taken away by the police anyway.

Thinking about it, Vitoria felt much better. She took an axe and was ready to smash the box.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise and the box opened.

"What is this?"

There were some documents in it. At first, she thought it was his father's other information about this matter. When she was a little happy, she picked up the documents and found something was wrong.

The document was printed with a few words: consent to the adoption agreement

What is this? Adoption? Adopt what? Who was adopted? Me?

Impossible!

When Vitoria saw this document, he made a lot of mental struggles.

In fact, at the first moment, she also realized that she should have adopted herself, but she quickly killed her own thoughts, because she did not believe it.

She opened the file and held her breath.

It clearly said a name, zhao yingying, that was her name.

No one could imagine that feeling, like a bolt from the blue, making your nervous heart twitch in an instant, a little scared, a little unbelievable.

How could it be? How could she be adopted? Vitoria couldn't accept it either.

She had always thought her mother was dead, and her father had never remarried because he was afraid of her feelings. He had always raised her alone. Now he told her that she was adopted. How could that be possible?

Even if she was adopted, he felt very guilty because she was never married.

Vitoria didn't think much about it and went straight to the police station with the document.

She wanted to ask him in person how she was adopted.

"Miss, what's the matter?"

Vitoria was so excited that he pushed open the door of the police station and went in looking for someone.

"I'm looking for Zhao Weiguo."

When the police said that, Vitoria realized that this was a police station and could not be so rampant. Then she restrained herself and spoke politely to the police.

"What's your relationship with him?"

The police officer still had an impression of Zhao Weiguo, who was involved in several economic cases and had just been brought in for interrogation, not long after.

"I'm his daughter. I have something to ask him."

Vitoria went straight to the point.

"Wait a minute, I'll consult my superior."

The policeman told Vitoria to sit down first, got someone to bring her a glass of water, and then went over to call her.

"Hey, boss, there's a girl here looking for the man he just brought in, saying it's his daughter."

"Okay, let her wait in her room."

When he received his superiors, the policeman took Vitoria inside, in a room.

The room was very simple. Vitoria looked around. There were cameras and surveillance equipment in every corner. There was a long table and a few stools.

"You only have five minutes. Hurry up if you have anything to do."

After the police gave an explanation, they closed the door.

Vitoria was a little distressed when she saw her father. She didn't know when she was wearing prison clothes, and her face wasn't so bright anymore. It was full of wrinkles.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Seeing her father, Vitoria couldn't stop crying. It was only a few hours, and how did her father become like this?

She stepped forward and hugged her father, lying on his shoulder, crying all the time.

"Well, daughter, what's the matter with me? Stop crying. It's not good to cry. Aren't you the most beautiful?"

Only when her father said so did Vitoria remember coming to him.

"Dad, take a look at this."

Vitoria wiped away her tears and took out a document from her bag. It was about adoption.

"How did you find this? You went to my study? Didn't I forbid you from entering my study?"

Until now, his focus was on the fact that she went to his study. Vitoria was a little disappointed.

"You adopted me?"

Vitoria didn't answer his question and asked her father directly.

Her eyes were fixed on her father, and she could see all his expressions clearly.

"Yes, you are indeed not my own."

She knew anyway, so he had nothing to hide.

"Yes? Then why didn't you tell me?"

Vitoria almost cried out.

"I'll tell you, after I tell you, then I'll let you find your biological parents? And then you left the friendship I had for so many years and left?"

"How do you know that I will leave you behind? You know that I am not that kind of person, but you don't even give me the right to know. I am really disappointed!"

Vitoria's face was full of tears. She had slowly begun to accept all of this, but it was really out of her father's mouth, and she still could not accept it.