Her mother has died and even married a man like Xu Jianxiong, and she has never tasted fatherly love since she was a child. Can he compensate herself for these?
Everything is too late.
It's too late.
Harris was a little flustered. He thought that Shen Qingqing might resist him, but he didn't expect her reaction to be so strong.
He didn't know what she knew.
Maybe the misunderstanding about him is not shallow.
"Qing Qing, listen to . Things are not what you think."
"Oh? Please tell what is the truth? The truth is that you didn't play with your feelings? Didn't you give up all the ti? Or didn't you leave my mother irresponsibly?" Shen Qingqing was aggressive word by word.
"Qing Qing, I didn't know your mother was pregnant at that ti. If she told she was pregnant, even if she was against the family, I would never give up her." Harris tried to explain, but found that whatever he said was so weak.
Shen Qingqing suddenly smiled, ironically desolate.
She looked at him with such cold eyes that he was shocked.
"According to count Harris, it's all my mother's fault that things have co to this point? And you are an innocent person and don't know anything? She shouldn't have left in despair. She should kneel before you and tell you that she is pregnant with your child and should cry and beg you to marry her..." Shen Qingqing was a little angry and grabbed a handful of lilies on the ground, Throw it out hard.
"Although our Shen family is not as glorious as your family, it is not a casual family. You will never know what kind of blow and pain you have caused to my mother. You have made her lose her longing for love. What is the difference between you and Huo Jinxiu?"
The snow-white lilies were thrown at Harris's feet, and the fresh and tender petals were scattered and withered to the ground.
Harris's face changed a little, but he still couldn't attack.
But the bodyguard standing not far away ran nervously for fear that any sudden thing would hurt Harris's safety.
"Count, are you all right?" the bodyguard asked anxiously.
It's OK not to ask, but this question makes Harris unable to stand down. He has been superior all his life. When has he been so angry?
"Who told you to co up? Go down and wait?"
For so reason, several bodyguards touched the nose and didn't dare to ask more. They imdiately went down the mountain.
"Count Harris has such a big posture." Shen Qingqing dropped a sentence lukewarm and lukewarm. He packed up his things and turned to leave.
"Qing Qing, I know you hate , but whether you admit it or not, I am your father." Harris sighed heavily.
Shen Qingqing paused slightly and smiled coldly, "my mother is Shen Suxin. My surna is Shen. It has nothing to do with you, and my father has died. If count Harris wants to find his daughter, I believe as long as you send a ssage, many people will rush to recognize you, but that person will never be Shen Qingqing."
She left without looking back.
Harris stood alone in front of Shen Suxin's tombstone, knelt down slowly and leaned his head against the cold stone.
After more than 20 years, I can't rember many things clearly, but the only thing I rember is the temperature when Shen Suxin held his hand for the first ti.
"Su Su, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he sobbed and whispered, "I love you... I really love you, Su Su, believe , okay?"
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