"I know, do you want to eat Soup Dumplings? Can dad buy you some Soup Dumplings? " Fu Zhengze suddenly opened his mouth and looked lovingly at his daughter. His face was currently flushed, and his eyes had a sheen to them.

"Daddy, can I accompany you?" Jingzhi grabbed her father's arm and acted like a child.

Fu Zhengze adored Mo'er dearly. He stroked the top of his daughter's hair, as if he couldn't see enough no matter how hard he tried, "I know, you …" Mom. I don't know if you will recover from your illness, but you must remember that you will be treated well for the rest of your life. Mother, do you know? "

"Yes, of course dad would treat mom well!" Jing Zhi nodded his head hard and supported Fu Zhengze to prepare to go down with him.

"I know. I'm waiting for dad in the car. It's cold outside." Fu Zhengze said as he pushed her hand away with a doting smile.

"Daddy, I'll accompany you …"

"I want to personally buy Soup Dumplings for my precious daughter. I know that you don't have to go, but Daddy wants to buy them for you alone!" Fu Zhengze's smile became even wider, and he seemed to be in high spirits as he stood outside the carriage. He knew that his father's words were filled with energy, and could not help but feel relieved, "Father, you have to come back quickly, I'll be waiting for you."

"Good boy." Fu Zhengze reached out his hand, and gently touched Jingwen's face. The light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter as he turned around, and straightened his back. After taking two steps forward, he suddenly laid flat on the snow...

With a bang, the snowflakes scattered in all directions. The snowflakes mixed together with the snowflakes in the sky, making it difficult to clearly distinguish them.

Jingwen's smile was still hanging on her face, but her eyes had already widened in fear.

Her teeth started to chatter, but she couldn't move from where she was. She grabbed the leather seat with both hands and forcefully dug out two holes, but she was unable to move.

"Aiya, Second Miss, Master fell!" She watched as the driver ran over to help her father up. However, the moment he pulled her father up, he let go of her in shock and fell into the pile of snow. She knew that at this moment, she heard a strange sound coming from her throat, and only after a long time did she vaguely hear the word 'father' …

In a short two steps, she actually tumbled twice over. When her finger touched her father's still warm palm, tears suddenly rolled down her face. She trembled and threw herself onto her father. "Dad …"

"Dad, stand up! Let's go home together, dad." Jingwen tried his best to pull his father's arm, but it was as if he was asleep. No matter how much she tried to pull him and call for him, he wouldn't respond.

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