Chapter 1740

"Well, your mother's diary is actually very good. For your father, it's also a kind of spiritual consolation!"

Feng Xun nodded slightly and said with a low smile.

The seventh day of the summer also agreed and nodded: "yes

"Did you tell your father about the house your mother left behind and the murderer who killed your mother behind the scenes?" Feng Xun asked again with concern.

"No, in fact, I almost said it. I even asked my father why he kept his mother's affairs from me and why he didn't want to pursue the cause of her death! Later, I learned how many years my father endured and how much he paid for our children? He didn't want to avenge his mother and find out the murderer, but he knew that if he was involved, he might not be able to protect our children.... "

On the seventh day of the summer, my eyes became moist again: "my father will protect us well, which is also my promise to my mother at that time!"

My father was not a bloodless man, but for their safety, he forced down the resentment and pain in his heart for 20 years

She finally understood why, after his father fell ill, the doctor would give advice to make him less angry and avoid feeling depressed in his heart, otherwise it would be easy to get blood blocked!

It is also because of understanding that she will regret and regret that she was too rebellious. She only knew how to make her father angry, but she didn't know what kind of psychological process her father had gone through!

Because she became a mother herself, she knew how hard it was for her father to be a father and a mother!

"Now think about it, in fact, I'm sorry for my father's patience and dedication..." Xia Chuqi's face was full of remorse, and these emotions, she can't even reveal to her father, she can only vent on the other end of the phone.

"Little girl, don't blame yourself, your father won't blame you, because you are his flesh and blood, the crystallization of his love with your mother!"

At the beginning of the summer, he sniffed, nodded and replied without hesitation, "of course!"

"So don't feel too guilty. As parents, they are willing to pay for their children. This is human nature!" Feng Xun said, "but there are parents like little Noah, but they are not worthy of being parents and they have been punished accordingly. There is no good end to them."

In the seventh day of the summer, he gave a low reply. After his relief, his mood improved a lot. He said with a smile to Feng Xun in the video, "so I decided not to tell my father about revenge for my mother. My father is old now, and I don't want him to worry about us. I only know that we will succeed in revenge for my mother. When that time comes, It's not too late to tell my father! "

"Well, you don't have to wait too long for this day, and your father's heart knot of not being able to avenge your mother will eventually be solved!" Feng Xun said slowly and solemnly.

At the beginning of the summer, he nodded slightly, answered with a low voice, and chatted with Feng Xun for a while. His sleepiness surged up again, and finally he could not help lying down.

Feng Xun has been looking at her in the video, watching her close her eyes, making sure she fell asleep in the past, and then hung up the video.

He put down his cell phone and got up to pour coffee for himself, but he thought that the little girl would let him have a rest early. The hand of pouring coffee stopped and finally poured a cup of cold water.

After drinking this glass of water, Feng Xun immediately turns back to the computer. Because of his haste, he accidentally touches the wound and subconsciously presses his left side of the abdomen.

He put down the glass, walked slowly to the mirror, rolled up his clothes, saw the place where the gauze was wrapped, it seemed that blood was seeping. Thinking of the little girl's worry, he could not help laughing in a low voice.

It has to be said that his little girl's intuition is actually good. Even though he took a lot of bodyguards in the past, he didn't guard against the damned "leader". He would hire some outlaws to deal with himself, and even use powerful weapons. It's a real cost!

If there were no bodyguards to protect him, I'm afraid he would not be injured only here!

After thinking about it, Feng Xun picks up her mobile phone and orders the bodyguard Jiashan to call the doctor to replace the gauze.

A moment later, Jiashan immediately rushed over with the doctor to help Feng Xun re bandage the wound.

Seeing Feng Xun's wound, Jia Shan, the bodyguard, hesitated and said, "Feng Shao, the wound still needs time to recover. I think it's better to stay here for a few days and wait for it to be better. After all, you are not suitable for flying with the wound!"

The doctor nodded and said with approval: "yes, Mr. Feng, you are injured. You'd better not take the plane. Otherwise, the wound will be more serious and painful at that time."

"Nothing. It's not the first time I've been hurt. Don't make such a fuss!" Feng Xun waved his hand and said in a light tone: "it's time to take an injection of painkillers. It's better to arrange the trip according to the original plan!"

Jiashan still wants to persuade, but seeing Feng Xun's unquestionable look, she can only nod helplessly.

"By the way, have you bought all the gifts I arranged for you to buy?" Feng Xun asks the bodyguard Jiashan in a deep voice.

"Huifeng is less. I've bought them all!" Jiashan replied respectfully.

"Very good, you also go to have a rest..." Feng Xun waved his hand, sent the bodyguard Jiashan away, and sat back in front of the computer again. Jiashan shrugged helplessly, but didn't say anything more.

Who would have thought that she was born in Mossad, and now she is also a senior bodyguard, but she has to be instructed by her employer to buy those difficult gifts!

Feng Xun in the hotel room took a piece of painkiller with warm water, picked up his mobile phone and looked at the screenshot he had taken. He was surprised to see the little girl sleeping, as if the pain from the wound also disappeared at this time.

As soon as he thought of going back to Genoa's manor tomorrow and seeing his little girl, their Ozawa and ginger, Feng Xun's lips rose slightly.

Feng Xun is busy with the contents of the computer. Then he closes the computer, goes to the washbasin and quickly washes. He lies on the bed and slowly closes his eyes.

This night, no matter in the seventh day of summer in Genoa manor or in Fengxun in Egypt, it was hard to get a sound sleep.

Only Xia's father, who was holding his mother's diary, was alone in the room, looking at the contents of the diary, with tears streaming down his face

It turns out that in the course of her mission, in a remote and lonely place, she always missed him and their children so deeply.