Chapter 1722

Fang Sitong's tender voice with resistance: "mummy said, my father has died, you are not my father."

"I am your father!" Ji Shaoheng slightly raised his voice, as if trying to carve this sentence into her mind, so that she will always remember.

Fang Sitong was scared by him and looked at him with wet eyes, misty water.

Gino is also a face of ignorant force, is he wrong?

Second uncle is Tongtong's father?

Ji Shaoheng looked at the housekeeper: "change the guest room next to my room into a children's room, and the decorations inside are all pink."

The housekeeper said, "yes, second young master."

Fang Sitong cried: "I don't want to stay here. I want mommy."

Ji Shaoheng gently coax her: "Tong Tong is good, after the father is where, you are, don't cry."

"You're not my dad. I want mommy." Fang Sitong's eyes are like spring water. She runs to Shen Youran and says, "Auntie Shen, can you take me home? I want mommy. "

Shen Youran did not speak, heard Ji Shaoheng say: "sister-in-law, since she does not listen to me, you help me tell her."

Shen Youran is in a dilemma. Fang Sitong is still too young. It's cruel to separate mother and daughter by force.

Although she doesn't like Fang Qingya, she understands the mood of a mother.

She hesitated for a moment, looked at Fang Sitong, who was whirling in her eyes, and said, "he is indeed your father."

Fang Sitong cried more fiercely. She wiped her tears with her little hand: "I don't have a father. I want mommy."

"Tongtong." Ji Shaoheng called her, Fang Sitong did not pay attention to him, a strong cry.

He went up and picked up Fang Sitong, retreated to the single sofa and sat down. He put Fang Sitong on his leg, pricked a piece of cut fruit with a toothpick and fed it to her mouth. He coaxed in a low voice, "Tong Tong Tong is good, don't cry, it's not cute to cry again."

Fang Sitong struggled to get down from his arms and was held in his arms.

"Didn't you always want dad? Is it not good to live with dad in the future

Fang Sitong's tears and nose mixed: "you are not my father, you are not my father..."

These words are like heavy Zhong beating on the tip of Ji Shaoheng's heart, crossing a trace of blood smell of pain.

He blamed Fang Yaqing in his heart. It was that woman.

If she had not told Tong that his father was dead, Tongtong would not have resisted him so much.

He attributed Fang Sitong's unwillingness to Fang Yaqing.

"Your mother lied to you. Your father is not dead. I am your father." He is very patient coax, lean over from the tea table took two paper towels, gently to Fang Sitong wipe tears on his face.

Fang Sitong grabbed his sleeve, and his face was washed by tears. He said pitifully, "I want to go home, uncle Ji. Can you take me to find Mommy?"

Ji Shaoheng coaxed her with biscuits: "darling, I'll call my father again. I can't call uncle Ji any more. Have you heard me?"

Ji Jinchuan several people look at him coax square Si Tong, each look is very complex.

Fang Sitong cried more and more fierce, completely unable to coax, Ji Shaoheng only felt that his head was about to explode.

Because of the treatment leg, he took Jinuo police to run at home and abroad, Jinuo was coaxed into obedience by him.

But those methods didn't seem to work.

"Zhao Ma," he cried with a headache

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