Chapter 147

In the middle of the night.

Fu Pei came out of the room, went outside and started running around the river.

He ran for more than ten laps like death, until he was exhausted.

He sat on the grass by the river, his clothes wrinkled by the wind, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down, and he went all the way under his clavicle along his cheekbones.

The shirt on the back of the broad shoulders of the boy was also soaked with sweat, and his chest was rapidly fluctuating.

Fu Pei calmed down his breath, and then recovered from the absurdity of paternity testing.

He had never been so unprepared, so helpless that he even lost the ability to think.

It suddenly occurred to him that when he saw Fu listen for the first time, the little girl suddenly broke into his world, hugged him and said, "I am your daughter, Fu listen, my own kind!

Fu Pei raised his chin, and his eyes suddenly became sour.

He always thought that Fu Ting was hit by the death of his parents, so he took him as his father.

But until the truth is put in front of her, Fu xiaolisten is not a fool, her father is not dead, the grass is not as tall as him, there is no grave at all, the real fool is him.

Fu Xiaoting is really his daughter.

Fu Pei is like stepping on the clouds. For him, Fu Ting's existence is a beam of light. She rolls into his dark and muddy world like the warm sun and sweeps away all the haze for him.

Everyone is afraid of him, only she said to protect him, because other people bully him, tears, when he was stigmatized by the world, firmly believe in him

At any time, she always looked at him with those clean and clear eyes.

No one, looking at him like this, almost melted his heart and killed half of his life.

It was she who let him eat the first sugar in his life and taste the sweet taste.

So good little fool, it's worth giving to her little fool all over the world.

And he is such a bad person, how to have this blessing when her father.

He once envied the parents who could give birth to such a good girl as a little fool. He was angry at the little fool's father for being bad to her. He repeatedly called the little fool's father a brute

Fu Pei's throat knot slides hard, and then he thinks that before, Fu listens to the sad question: do you never believe what I say, are you really my father?

Along the way, the little girl always followed him. She called him father with sincere love.

But he felt that she was stupid and never put it in his heart.

The heart is like being cut open by a sharp knife, and it hurts.

But Fu Kai can't control the corner of his lips, and his throat emits a low, happy laugh.

Now I think, in these months, he has heard the only right thing to Fu.

It was.

Fu's tongue tip against the back teeth, low voice line, "Fu Fu, you are indeed a beast."

*

when the first ray of sunshine came in in in the morning, Fu Ting, who was huddled in the quilt, opened his eyes and turned on a pair of dark and deep eyes.

The teenager sat by her bed with a tired face on her face, but her eyes were very bright, as if there was a whirlpool inside to absorb her in.

"Dad?" Fu tin raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. The whole person was dull, cute and lovely.

Fu Pei didn't sleep last night. His eyes were stained with red blood. He looked down at her with low eyes and a vague feeling in the blink of an eye.

"Fu Xiaoting."

The boy's voice was heavy and hoarse, with a strong emotion, "I want to hold you."

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