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Liao Jianghai laughed, he was about to say something, but he looked at the mirror by the side, and then slowly stood up and turned, looking at Deng Yuzhen who was at the corner of the stairs.

"Yu Zhen, dad will take you to climb the mountain this weekend."

"No, I don't want to climb the mountain, and I don't want to inherit everything from you. I just want to be with you." Deng Yuzhen's face was covered with tears. After listening to so much, she ran over to hug Liao Jianghai, but Liao Jianghai stopped her. His expression became serious.

"Don't be willful. Daddy can't always be with you. You have to have your own life and path …"

"No, I don't want to hear it. Why, why did you want to get rid of me so soon? "You're not happy that I brought my classmates over. I won't bring anyone back in the future, so can't you just leave me behind?"

"Why would dad not want you, Yu Zhen..."

"I don't want to …" Deng Yuzhen did not finish her sentence, she turned and pushed Liao Jianghai away and ran out.

"Yu Zhen!"

Liao Jianghai chased two steps before stopping and turning to look at Mo Bao: "I'll have to trouble Mo Bao to help me guide my daughter. Her and I are separated by generations, and I really don't know where we're not doing well."

Mo Bao nodded and chased after him. She was truly shocked by Deng Yuzhen's words and actions just now, and finally knew what was wrong with her. Mo Bao never thought that her own table mate would actually have feelings for someone she shouldn't have.

Not long after catching up to Deng Yuzhen, seeing that it was Mo Bao, Deng Yuzhen could not hide the disappointment and loneliness in her eyes. She pushed Mo Bao away and squatted by the roadside, covering her face as she cried.

Mo Bao, since you were young, you have your grandfather's love and care, and you have never felt no one's love, nor do you feel any warmth in your life, nor do you feel the urge to hug me even after feeling a little bit of warmth, afraid that you will be abandoned. You will never understand this feeling. "

"I understand."

Mo Bao squatted down, raised her hand and gently caressed Deng Yuzhen's hair. This action made her fall into a trance for a moment, and Mo Bao shook off the images in her mind.

"Deng Yuzhen, I understand this feeling, because I also wish to be loved by others, long for my parents to love me and accompany me in this life. I also want to stay with Grandfather forever, not wanting to separate from him.

Tears flowed down Mo Bao's face. How could she not think of this?

Under the setting sun, the two girls hugged each other, crying uncontrollably.

A tall figure quietly stood in the shadows not too far away. Listening to their wails, he did not walk forward but instead took out his phone and made a call.

Very quickly, a car drove over, the driver opened the door and walked over to Mo Bao and the others respectfully.

"Miss, the hotpot restaurant has already been reserved, do you want to go now?"

"Let's go."

Deng Yuzhen said angrily as she pulled Mo Bao onto the back of the car. Not only did she want to eat hotpot, she wanted to eat a lot more.

When the driver tried to avoid Deng Yuzhen, he told Mo Bao to help him out, and hoped that Mo Bao could stay with him for a good while, so that she could release the pain and depression that she was holding in.

That night, Mo Bao ate the most extravagant seafood hotpot since birth, and the entire hotpot restaurant was booked. Only she and Deng Yuzhen were sitting in the middle of the hall, surrounded by mobile dining carts filled with the most fresh seafood, and some of them were even shipped from overseas.

On the table, there was a bottle of red wine that Mo Bao did not know of, she only knew that the manager would very carefully bring it over personally, opening the bottle, afraid that he would waste a drop.

Deng Yuzhen downed three cups consecutively. She swirled the goblet and showed Mo Bao the gesture of tasting wine that she had just learned: "Look, this is the etiquette my godfather taught me. Did I do well? "Dad, hurry up and praise me."

No, it's Mo Bao. Do you want to learn it? When the time comes, we'll drink till we're invincible.

"You're drunk, Deng Yuzhen."

Mo Bao shook her head helplessly, she wanted to take down the other party's wine cup. Deng Yuzhen was unwilling, but after drinking all the wine, she grabbed the entire lobster and put it into the pot.

A lobster wasn't enough to satisfy him, and Deng Yuzhen went to find a palm-sized abalones fish. The same action as before was thrown into the pot, and the manager's face darkened, this was truly a waste of a treasure. However, the only thing he could do was to pour Deng Yuzhen a cup of wine.

Mo Bao, this abalone is a good item. It's a wild abalone imported from Australia, a single abalone. Let me tell you, an abalone is one catty, not just one head. A three-headed abalone is three catties, not one abalone has three heads." Mo Bao, this abalone is a good thing, a wild abalone imported from Australia, a single abalone is one catty.

She picked up her wine cup and gulped it down before continuing to chat: "Later on, he asked someone to specially teach me all kinds of etiquette and all kinds of knowledge. But no matter what you say, even if Little Fishy fell into the sea, she wouldn't be able to become a dragon, so in just a few days time, she would despise me and impatiently throw me off."

"Actually, Uncle Liao is not what you think he is. He just wants you to live a better life." When Mo Bao saw that Deng Yuzhen was about to drink again, she went forward and snatched the wine cup and placed it on the table with a thud. Then, she raised her voice: "Enough, Deng Yuzhen. Would it be enough to make Liao Jianghai look down on you and forever have you by his side? In this world, there is no eternal life, nor is there anyone who can accompany one to eternity. "

Mo Bao's voice finally dimmed down, and she thought of a strange beast. There would always be something in this world, but it just did not belong to a human.

Mo Bao, these days I have been living in fear, feeling as though I have been in a dream. I am afraid that if I wake up, I will realize that my nightmare has come true, that the things inside my body are biting me, and that I will do something that hurts others. I am also afraid that I am not in a dream, Mo Bao, tell me, am I real or am I dreaming.

The manager, who was busy fishing for lobsters and abalones at the side, looked at Deng Yuzhen with a constipated expression. He actually wished that she was dreaming, and when she woke up from the dream, this bottle of Shaking Shop's red wine, which was more expensive than all three of his houses, was lying inside the wine shelf. The lobster was still swimming happily, and the abalones were also being cooked in the kitchen instead of being violently boiled in a pot.