Chapter 1317

Liao Meixing sat alone on the sofa in the living room. She didn't get used to it.

Her hands were tightly gathered together, and she did not relax at all, but when she saw the room he Quantao had prepared for her, it was very difficult for her not to touch her.

In the past 20 years, as he Quantao said, we can make up for it a little bit.

As time went by, Liao Meixing smelled the sweet smell. She was about to stand up and have a look. As a result, she saw he Quantao with a cake in his hand. He Quantao walked towards her with a smile on his face.

"How about you taste this first?" He Quantao's eyes are full of expectation.

Liao Meixing looks at the cake with a dull look on her face.

She still remembers that he Quantao told her that her daughter didn't like sweet food, so she specially learned how to make cakes for her daughter, and wanted to make some suitable cakes for her daughter.

but after the first time, she never waited for her daughter to come back.

But now, after they know the truth for the first time, he Quantao can't wait to bring her back, but it is to let her taste the cake that she didn't eat more than 20 years ago.

Liao Meixing's eyes couldn't help red.

"Don't cry. I don't mean anything else. I just want you to have a taste. I made a cake that day, waiting for you to come back. But you... And then I was busy looking for you, and all the cakes were broken. What I regret most is that you didn't eat what I made. Now you have the chance to taste it quickly. Is it your favorite flavor? "

He Quantao saw that Liao Meixing's eyes were red, and he also became nervous. He didn't even speak as smoothly as usual.

Liao Meixing looked at the cake in front of her, her hands trembled slightly, and the moment she put the cake in her mouth, she burst into tears.

Time seems to have passed through more than 20 years ago. Even though the gap of the past 20 years can not be fully made up as he Quantao said, it is missed after all. But this piece of cake was still eaten by her.

It's only after more than 20 years.

"Is it delicious? Is it the flavor you like? I remember you didn't like sweet food, so you didn't add that much sugar He Quantao looks at Liao Meixing motionless and is reluctant to blink.

Liao Meixing took a deep breath, put back the tears in her eyes, and nodded forcefully: "like it."

"That's good, that's good. I'm also worried that it's not the flavor you like. After all, it's been so many years..." he Quantao said, wiping his tears from the corners of his eyes, turning to look at Liao Meixing again. He couldn't help asking, "have you suffered a lot of grievances for so many years?"

Liao Xinci hates her so much.

How could she be nice to her daughter?

Liao Meixing shook her head: "there is no injustice. Liao Xinci has always told me that I picked it up, so I often feel very lucky to be alive. I don't dare to ask too much for other things... "

What's more, I don't dare to ask too much about other things...

What's more, I don't dare to ask too much for her parents who welcome her sincerely.

The more she said that, the more painful he Quantao's heart was.

"When your grandfather is discharged from hospital, will you move back? I've missed you for more than 20 years, and I don't want to waste any more of the time that follows. " He Quantao can't wait to say.

However, before Liao Meixing responded, the door opened.

Gao Zhenzhong and he Fangshuang are back.

It seems that they did not expect to see he Quantao and Liao Meixing in the living room. Their faces suddenly changed, especially Gao Zhenzhong.

Since the death of Liao Xinci, his whole person looks older than before. In addition to the previous injuries, people's shoulders have also bent down.

It's like two people before.

When Gao Zhenzhong saw Liao Meixing, his face suddenly became complicated and tangled.

Different from he Quantao, he lost his child because of him. If he didn't go to see Liao Xinci and take the little Liao Meixing as an excuse, all these accidents would not have happened.

After that, he did so much to Liao Meixing because he Fangshuang!

They slapped him in the face, even bullied him. These were not just once or twice.

Since he knew the truth, Gao Zhenzhong has not slept well for a night. He is often awakened by nightmares. When he wakes up, he is sweating profusely. He is so guilty that he would like to kill himself and apologize for his death.

But he knew that only by living, he could make up for all the things he had done.

"Why do you come to our house?" He Fangshuang on one side saw Liao Meixing appear, her eyes were red! What she fears the most is coming!

Ever since she learned that Liao Meixing was her dead sister, and there were so many enmities between them, she was full of contradictions and tangles. She was afraid that Liao Meixing would come back to rob her parents' love, and even more afraid that she should be confused with such a person.But... He Fangshuang still did not forget that if Liao Meixing had not pushed her, Liao Xinci might have killed her.

"Little frost! Don't talk nonsense Gao Zhenzhong said in a low voice. He patted his little daughter: "go back to your room and have a rest. I'll teach you to come down later."

He Fangshuang is reluctant to leave. Before going upstairs, he still gives Liao Meixing a hard look.

When she returned to her room, there were only three of them left in the living room.

Liao Meixing clenched her hands and sighed helplessly in her heart. It was really embarrassing to the extreme.

She and he Quantao are OK, but what's the matter with Gao Zhenzhong?

At this time, Gao Zhenzhong comes to her step by step. Liao Mei Xing subconsciously straightens up, but sees the other party kneeling on the ground with a plop.

"I'm sorry for you!" Gao Zhenzhong lowered his head and said in a low voice: "it's my fault that you were taken away by Liao Xinci, and I'm the one who hurt you before! I have nightmares every night. I'm afraid that all the bastards I do will succeed! Meixing, I don't ask you to recognize me as a father. I just ask you to give me a chance to compensate you! "

At the end of the day, Gao Zhenzhong's voice also brought a cry.

He slowly raised his head. His eyes were scarlet, and his face was full of tears. He looked very embarrassed.

"I know what people like me have done. Only when I am dead can I apologize and make you angry. But I still want to live, to bear all your hatred and Liao Xinci's hatred on me. It's me who torments me, I feel guilty and uneasy, and I'm the one who makes atonement. "