"Everything seems to have been doomed in the dark."
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He Junlin answered softly.
Don't push too hard.
nvpeitatiantianzaibaoming"Are you Qiao Guo's daughter Song Lu?"
Hearing this, he was a mature man. The man was wearing a straight black suit, his hair was combed meticulously, and the surrounding atmosphere was cold and arrogant.
Let Song Lu feel that this person is arrogant and arrogant to all things.
The man's extravagance seemed to be clamoring for his noble status.
Song Lu looked at the cold and arrogant man slightly calmly.
In Song Lu's memory, she didn't know the man standing in front of her at the moment.
nvpeitatiantianzaibaoming"I'm your father, Song Kuo"
Song Lu repeated the name of the man in front of him without much emotion.
Characters not in the original.
Song Lu began to shake. This was not a novel, but a real world.
songlu"I don't have a father"
Song Lu's face turned cold in an instant.
Regardless of whether it was a fictional world or not, even if this man was really Song Lu's father, how could it be?
In Song Lu's memory, the word father has not been used since he was a child. The aura of this man is enough to see that he is from a Gui Fu family.
So what? Abandoned wife and abandoned child?
nvpeitatiantianzaibaomingSong Kuo: "When your mother was alive, she never let me see you"
nvpeitatiantianzaibaomingSong Kuo: "I can't help it..."
Song Kuo saw through what Song Lu was thinking at a glance.
It's really a business person, really, watching words and expressions.
nvpeitatiantianzaibaomingSong Kuo: "Now your mother is gone"
nvpeitatiantianzaibaomingSong Kuo: "I take care of you for granted, what's more, you need me now, right?"
Not an interrogative sentence is an extremely certain affirmative sentence.
Song Kuo is very smart. Now Song Lu is helpless and really needs him as a so-called "father".
Looking at Song Lu's tough attitude, Song Kuo had to soften.
nvpeitatiantianzaibaomingSong Kuo: "Child, let Dad compensate you well, okay? Just give Dad a chance"
Song Lu stared blankly at the man in front of him. After so many years, why had he never appeared in front of Song Lu? Song Lu didn't understand, as a businessman, how could he not be able to fight the benevolence of a woman.
However, Song Lu really had no choice but to this strange man.
songlu"After the funeral"
Song Lu looked down at the brazier that was still burning paper, and said slowly.
nvpeitatiantianzaibaomingSong Kuo: "Okay, then I'll pick you up that day?"
Song Kuo asked tentatively.
Song Lu was extremely calm. She had long since lost the character that a child should have. She had to survive, she had to live, and life had long since wiped out all her edges and corners.
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After Song Kuo left, Song Lu never saw He Junlin again.
It was as if the world had evaporated.
Even if Song Lu dialed He Junlin's phone, the reply to Song Lu was only a busy tone.
But fortunately, Song Lu received He Junlin's message around 22 o'clock in the evening.
hejunlin"Sorry for worrying you, my mother is back today"
hejunlin"I may go back to live in my own home in the future"
hejunlin"Please help me pack up, I'll pick it up tomorrow afternoon"
Three short sentences appeared in the chat box between He Junlin and Song Lu.
Song Lu looked at the chat record and hurt himself.
He's leaving too.
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