Feng Xiao recovered and looked at his daughter through his tearful eyes. He suddenly reached out and hugged her, choking and saying, "Xiaojiu, I'm sorry. It's Daddy's fault. I'm sorry, Qingge, I'm sorry, my daughter, I'm sorry..."
He murmured, repeating it over and over again, saying sorry to Fengjiu, because he shouldn't have wavered for that moment, he shouldn't have doubted for that moment. She had done so much for them, she had given so much of her sincerity, and yet he actually doubted her for a moment, and even wavered in his heart.
He said sorry to her, and also to his daughter Qingge, because it was not until this moment that he realized that his daughter was long gone. He let her leave alone, and it was because he, as a father, failed to protect her that she died so young.
It was him as a father who failed to fulfill his responsibilities and protect her. It was all his fault, it was his fault...
Feng Jiu was slightly startled, a little confused and worried. What happened to Daddy? He said that men shed blood but not tears. A man of iron like him would never cry easily. Why is he crying so sadly and blaming himself now
What exactly happened
"Daddy, has something happened? Tell me and I'll find a way." She said softly, patting his back gently.
Shangguan Wanrong, who was standing beside him, was also stunned. Seeing Feng Xiao crying so sadly and blaming himself, her eyes turned red and she was anxious. Did something happen? Otherwise, why would he be like this
After a long while, Feng Xiao finally calmed down. His mood gradually calmed down. He wiped away his tears and shook his head: "I lost my composure. It's okay. You don't have to worry."
He decided not to tell anyone about this matter, so let it be! It was good enough for him to feel sad about Qingge's departure, but Wanrong should not let her know.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Fengjiu didn't ask any more questions, but just said: "Daddy, the medicine is almost cold, drink it first!"
"Okay." He gathered his thoughts, buried the matter deep in his heart, looked at her deeply, took the medicine bowl from her hand, and drank the calming soup in one gulp.
Fengjiu was sensitive enough to notice that her father looked at her in a strange way. It seemed complicated, and he also seemed to have some emotion. But the relief at the end made her feel a little strange.
What happened to her father last night? Why did he act weird after waking up
"Daddy, why are you looking at me like that? Do you have something to say to me?" she couldn't help but ask.
Feng Xiao looked at her, nodded, and handed the bowl to Shangguan Wanrong. Then, he said to Feng Jiu, "Xiao Jiu, you must always remember that you are Daddy's daughter and a member of the Feng family. No matter what happens, you are still a member of the Feng family and Daddy's good daughter. Daddy hopes that you can be happy. This is not only Daddy and your mother's wish, but also your grandfather's wish."
Hearing this, Fengjiu felt warm in her heart. Although she didn't know why he suddenly told her this, she still smiled happily and nodded: "Yes, I know, Dad."
She had always known that her family treated her well, so when she learned that her grandfather and others had died in the fire, she felt so sad.