MTL - Never Dare to Abuse the Female Protagonist Again-Chapter 62 Rewritten
Chapter 62
If everyone has a deliberately evasive thing in mind, she has been avoiding any contact with the family at the time.
She doesn't have the memory of the hour, so she doesn't have much emotion for her family, and her mother is the pain that she can't escape from the bottom of her heart.
If the reason for the pain at that time is too worthless for the mother, it is only her counterfeit goods, then after knowing the truth, the pain in my heart becomes, if she is not so indifferent, is it OK? When I look at it, my mother has a little comfort, not regret.
As for Dad, I don’t know how to say my feelings, so I have been escaping.
When I saw my father in a cold, I was sorting out the information.
Looking at the information sent below, looking at the old man who has been dying in the photo, it is almost impossible to believe that this person was the **** man who was sullen and threatened himself.
It’s only five years, and aging seems to have passed for twenty years.
Inexplicably, the nose is sour, and I think that I am strong enough. If I don’t pay attention, it means that I don’t care. I only found out that I don’t care, I don’t dare. The subconscious mind dragged on, unwilling to face, unwilling to face himself indirectly killed the mother who had thought for so many years, dare not face his own biological father to want his life, dare not face, obviously there is I have more opportunities to call them, but I have never called them. I dare not face the fact that my childhood and even the whole life is broken. She can no longer deceive herself and she will have a complete home.
The rope lifted her head and she was sensitive to the emotional changes of the time.
When I look up, I see the tears flowing.
The wooden rope stood up. "What happened?"
"Boss..." The voice of Wang Jie came in.
"There is a half-hour after the incident." Musuo said it was hung up.
At the other end, Wang Jie put down the instrument for contact and looked back at Xiao Li, who was hard-pressed. "Listen to the boss's tone, visually, our boss is crying now."
"I forgot that the boss said that all the news about the time is not in the information that needs the boss to organize..." Xiao Li said, and asked awkwardly, "Sister Wang, you think I can get this month." What is the probability of a bonus?"
"..." Wang Jie hated the iron and looked at Xiao Li. He sighed and said quietly. "This question is not easy to answer. After all, the premise of getting the bonus is that you have not been frozen by the boss... ”
When Musuo approached the first sight, he saw the photo, because when Dad was destroyed at that time, he re-established a research base. Because of this project, the other party wanted to cooperate with himself. I sent the plan.
"..." Musuo hugged from behind, quietly listening to the crying of the time, did not speak, she knew that time and time never mention, not because they don't care, but are escaping.
"You...you don't comfort me..." When I cried and cried, the kind of heart-felt emotions in my heart vented out, feeling my own wooden rope, and I didn’t know what to say. I finally said it. Such a sentence.
Musuo turned the chair down and shook it face to face, and reached out and gently wiped the tears on his cheeks. "It will be much better to cry."
Musuo language is soft and the eyes are smiling. "When I did the boss wife, I was not gentle before."
"I am satisfying all your needs! Have you ever heard of a woman who is too gentle? The lover is the most likely to change his mind?" When I looked at the wooden rope, I felt a lot more comfortable.
"No matter what you are, I will not change my mind." Musuo looked up steadily and looked down.
"..." When I was in the heart, I felt warm for a while, and my mouth rose. "Don’t change the mode so suddenly!"
When the rope was hugged, "Do you want to see him?"
The smile on the face turned into a tangled, "I... I don't know how to face it."
"Nothing, there will be a few days before he will come, you can think about wanting to see you." Musuo knows that the time will finally meet.
When Wang Jie received the delay and the time of the interview with the time research center, she stunned and then silently decided not to tell the grief-stricken Xiao Li that his life and wages were visually saved.
Sure enough, the time did not guess wrong, but the night before, the time to tell Muss, she figured it out.
"Is it necessary to take me to see my father-in-law?" Musuo deliberately snarled.
"Don't mention such an unreliable thing, the premise that he wants to recognize you is that he has to admit that I am his daughter..." Frown, "Do you know how many versions of my identity I am listening to now? Someone has come out of the lover just a few years ago..."
The time suddenly suddenly remembered, "Come, explain, what is the lover a few years ago, we were not afraid of pure teacher-student relationship a few years ago?"
"Do you think that we are getting along with each other a few years ago?" Musuo said with deep meaning.
When I thought about it, it seems that too, two people started sleeping on a bed a long time ago.
There are no friends at the time, I don’t know how to get along with each other, but now I think it’s really too close to me.
When I was in the middle of the day, I heard that my father was mentally prepared. So when I went to the center the next day, I heard that Wang Jie said the sentence, "When the head of the Time Research Center is seriously ill, I will be so overwhelmed." .
The wooden rope held the hand that was falling, and asked with a blank expression, "Address."
Wang Jie had long guessed that two people would definitely go, and had already recorded the address.
"Musuo..." was sitting on the co-pilot, and my heart was full of uneasiness. "I...I am not wrong... I should not escape from the beginning..."
Musuo made a hand and touched the head when he touched it. "No matter what you do, I am standing on your side, don't be afraid."
The voice fell a bit, "Well."
When I arrived at the hospital, the mood of the time has stabilized.
When the time fell, the door was opened.
The person in the hospital bed gasped weakly and looked up. He saw the time when the door was coming in.
Just like the first time I saw the door coming in from the outside eight years ago, when I came home, it was only a glance at that time. He decided that this person is not his own daughter, but now it is just a glance, he decided that this person It’s my daughter, even if this person looks exactly the same as eight years ago.
Standing in front of the bed, I don’t know what to say.
"Let's fall..." The person in the hospital bed is old and tearful. "Let's fall, is that you?"
Hearing this tone, all those cravings about family spurt out, and when the tears burst into tears. Like a child, he nodded desperately.
She seems to have waited for this moment for hundreds of years, and that waited at the door of the orphanage, eager to have a tall figure one day to say to herself, falling, the children we went home finally waited.
When I fell to the bed, "It’s me."
When Dad reached out, "I finally waited for you. I knew you were still alive. How can you die? She saved her with life, how can I ruin it?"
When I fell down on the bed, I was crying.
When Dad touched the hair that fell, "Don't cry, Dad is sorry for you. Now, Dad is leaving you again, and I will live well in the future."
When Dad took a breath, he sat up and sat down. The voice became a lot smaller. "Be sure to stay away from the wooden rope. She is not a good person." Dad said in the ear.
When I looked up, "You misunderstood."
When Dad glanced at the door, he whispered, "I will know the first day of your research center. No matter how I apply, no matter what method I use, I have never got an answer. She really is not as simple as you think." When Dad was worried about touching the head, "You are too kind."
When she fell a bit, she didn’t know that there was still this, but I thought about it, I never mentioned it. According to the habit of Musuo, she would never mention it, and she did not mention it. This is also the reason.
"And she has a different opinion on you." When Dad saw that he still believed in Musuo, he continued to say that she had seen the most terrible side of Musuo, so she was so worried that she would stay at Musuo.
"I know, I have it for her." When I thought about it, I still didn't want to lie to my father. I thought about it. If Musuo denied the relationship between the two people in front of her family, she thought she should be sad. And she didn't want to let the ropes hurt.
"What!!" When Dad heard the blue sky, "You actually!"
When the time came, Dad gave a sigh of relief. "You listen to me!"
"How do you explain this? How do you let me go to see your mother?!" Dad looked desperate.
"Why not? Although we have little time to get along with each other, I know that you still want me to be good. But how much do you know about me?" When I looked at the door, I stood there with her favorite person, " She never hurt me, everything goes along with me, no matter what you think, I admit, I fell in love with her, except for her, I can't imagine going through this long time with anyone."
"But...but why is she?" Dad didn't know what to say. He wanted to say that the man was violent, strangled, insidious, but he couldn't say it because his investigation, in front of the time, that person It’s exactly the same as another person.
"Because she appeared, it was just her." When he said this, his eyes were firm.
When Dad saw such a time, it was like seeing his mother's own self-willingness when he was in violation of the same year. Dad sighed. "This is life!"
"Don't say it, is it serious?" asked with concern.
"Not serious, just cold. I was discharged after two days." Dad comforted, "Would you like to come back and live with Dad?" When Dad had hopes in his eyes, he looked at the time.
"..." When I fell, I knew that Musuo would not agree, and I didn’t know how to answer it.
When Dad saw the embarrassment of the time, he touched the head when he touched it. "When it comes back to eat, is it good?" Dad still regrets the last supper that the three people had together.
"Can you carry a wooden rope?" asked the time, not that she could not do without the wooden rope, but in front of her, this is her only relative, and I hope that he can accept the relationship between the two.
When Dad looked at his daughter's pitiful expression, he finally nodded.
The author has something to say: First of all, to say sorry, physical discomfort, and the pressure in life, from here I am embarking on a simple and rude, cloud-like plot.
Looking at the comments in the comment area, I really feel that I am very scum, very irresponsible. I still decided to rewrite.
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