Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

In the past few decades, something she had always believed in suddenly collapsed. The wall of faith crumbles, leaving behind a mess of chicken feathers.

Thinking of this, Qu Qingchen felt very sad and ridiculous. She looked at the two people in front of her, and thought of those happy and harmonious days when she was at Qu's house.

If the dirty and bloody things are the truth, what are those then? Where will the things that she once thought would be treasured in her memory forever and placed as treasure?

Gu Beihua looked at her eyes in the rough, involuntarily follow is also a burst of panic.

He clenched his teeth in silence, made the last struggle, explained difficultly, "Chen Er, you have a rest first, don't think too much."

With that, he took Xue Yunlan to leave.

Xue Yunlan didn't move, but stuck in the same place. She sighed and said, "Beihua, please."

Gu Beihua was shocked, and his brows began to wring. "What do you say..."

"Uncle Gu." Qu Qingchen interrupted him with a hoarse voice, his eyes blinked quickly, and then quickly changed his mouth, "... Dad, needless to say, I know."

The muscles on Gu Beihua's cheek burst tightly.

Qu Qingchen's "Dad" sounds very relaxed, as if he doesn't care at all. But he did not dare to venture to test. The child's character has become more and more strange recently, and he is more and more unable to understand it.

He didn't know how to say it before she took the initiative to say what she thought of it, so as to avoid her bottom line and make it clear.

Qu Qingchen quietly opened his mouth, "Dad... Can I call you that?"

Gu Beihua's throat suddenly stagnated and became nervous. After a long time, he nodded his head and said dryly, "if you want to..."

In the middle of the speech, he suddenly stopped talking.

All the things related to ethics and blood can easily touch the bottom line of human beings and the most fragile pure land in their heart.

Even people like Gu Beihua, whose heart is as black as a stone, still keep a little clean red on the top of his heart, which is used to hold his little daughter, who has been raised in other people's homes since childhood and who has managed other men to call her father for so many years.

Thinking of this, Gu Beihua silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

In Qu Qingchen's opinion, his attitude was tacit, so she moved her lips slightly and called tentatively, "Dad."

Gu Beihua was shaken by her slightly hoarse voice, as if the softest piece of meat on the tip of her heart was suddenly held by a hand stretched out of thin air.

"Chen'er, you, you..."

He shivered for a long time, and clenched his fist again and again. I don't know when a thin thick sticky sweat had oozed from his palm. When he clenched it, his hand was wet and slippery.

Qu Qingchen closed his eyes for a moment, and the corners of his lips went up with difficulty, revealing a smiling face that was not very good-looking. "I don't care, I accept it."

She made clear her position in a concise and comprehensive way. Gu Beihua and Xue Yunlan were stunned.

In the few minutes of silence just now, Gu Beihua has been thinking about a lot of things, including whether Qu Qingchen's words are only her one-sided speculation. But now it seems that her tone is too firm, and it should be after careful consideration.

Although it came suddenly, Gu Beihua didn't think it was unacceptable. Fortunately, her current attitude seems calm, and she seems to have fully accepted it.

Thinking of this, Gu Beihua's eyes slightly blinked, and his voice sank a little. "Chen'er, since you already know it now, I won't hide it from you any more."