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Too late to think too much, Feng Xiang ran upstairs.

The dark corridor was shabby and even smelled of mildew.

But I didn't feel at all when I lived here for more than ten years.

Now I walk up the stairs again. I feel uncomfortable all over, full of disgust and disgust.

Finally, holding his nose and climbing up the sixth floor, he was very tired and panting.

Before they raised their hands and knocked on the door, the door of the house they had lived in suddenly opened.

He was slightly stunned and raised his head on the rusty handrail of the stairs.

Inside the door, the beautiful daughter stares at him without expression, in the vision in addition to disappointment, there is hatred!

He opened his mouth, and before he could make a sound, his cold daughter turned and walked into the room.

He took a breath and ran in.

In the room, all the decorations have not changed, and the cleaning is very clean.

It's just that no one lives all the year round, so it's a bit less popular.

Feng Xiang's eyes are full of shock, he never thought that here still retains the original appearance before.

Even the habitual things have not changed.

"Unexpected, isn't it?"

Feng Xiang patronized and looked around, first approached the daughter in the room, Feng Tingting cold mouth.

Feng Xiang returned to his mind and saw his daughter sitting in the wooden sofa.

His thoughts followed him back. He rushed forward eagerly and squatted in front of his daughter.

"Tingting, what about her? Have you done anything to her?"

Feng Tingting's eyes showed deep disappointment, and the corners of her mouth pursed into a straight line.

Cold hum a: "this time, you worry about even her, it seems that you really love between ah?"

"No, girl, listen to your father tell you that he is worried that you have done something wrong, and that father will regret it all his life." Feng Xiang knelt down in front of her daughter, tears falling down.

"Worry about me?"

Feng Tingting's small face is tight, his face is hard to see the extreme.

"If you're really worried about me, you won't be hanging out with that fox spirit with your mother and me behind your back?"

"If you're really worried about me, the first thing you should ask is why the house is still there? Why is it still the same? "

Feng Tingting gnaws her teeth and pokes Fengxiang's heart with every word.

Feng detailed's face was gray and his thick lips were trembling, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

In the daughter's mind, his image before is tall and tall, she suddenly knew such a dirty thing, can't accept is normal.

But he never imagined that she and his wife knew one day, so in the face of the present situation, his brain in addition to muddle, is a blank.

Facing his daughter's question, he really has nothing to say. Now, even if he died in front of his daughter, he could not apologize.

"Want to know why the house is still there?" Feng Tingting's face was as dead as ashes, and slowly stood up from the sofa.

The inanimate eyes looked at the furnishings in the room a little bit, and the low and powerless voice slowly stated.

"My mother said, here are the fruits of your common struggle. My mother said that there is the best witness for you to share weal and woe. My mother said that the best time of our family was recorded here. My mother said that you married her here, so she should keep this place well. Even when you are old and gone, let me keep it well Until the day when she couldn't help it · "

Feng Tingting said and cried.

She used to think that her parents' love was the sweetest and most beautiful in the world.

But now it seems, satire! What a satire!

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