Chapter 130 He is her father!

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Yan Lidi looked at Qiao Qiao and was deeply moved.

She's already like this.

Not to mention the tall, imposing figure beside her.

The first time Shen Qingyan saw Qiao Qiao.

His usually straight back was slightly bent.

A sharp pain and palpitations shot through my chest.

This left him speechless.

He could only stare at her, his eyes fixed on her, as if the slightest blink would cause his most precious treasure in the world to vanish.

A thousand words.

In the end, it all boiled down to three words.

"sorry."

I'm sorry, for the past three years, Dad didn't know you existed.

I'm sorry it took me so long to find you.

I'm sorry I haven't taken care of you or protected you all these years.

sorry,

sorry,

sorry……

Too much guilt almost crushed this man who never bowed his head.

Qiao Qiao showed no unusual expression, as if she didn't recognize them or understand Shen Qingyan's apology.

No matter how well one puts on a facade, one can never truly find peace of mind.

She was led down the stairs by Pei Yiyang. After turning the corner, she saw a man and a woman standing in the living room, looking in her direction.

Her gaze lingered longest on that unusually tall figure.

Compared to Shen Qingrong in her previous life, Qiao Qiao knew a little more about him, but she really knew nothing about Shen Qingyan in front of her.

The only thing she knew was that when her mother found out what had happened, she was so angry that she immediately went berserk and disappeared from the bracelet's space.

When she came back, she told her that she had slapped that good-for-nothing twice and also let him know that she existed.

She was also told not to be afraid, and that as long as she cultivated diligently according to the method she gave her, she would definitely be able to wait for her to come and take her away.

Even if she doesn't live to see it, it doesn't matter. Even if she dies, the Soul-Eating Spirit Glass will preserve her soul until she finds her by following her aura.

Before Long Yijun could say anything else, he vanished.

Therefore, Qiao Qiao couldn't decide whether she felt good or bad towards the man in front of her.

but.

Deep down, she actually trusted her mother's judgment to some extent; this person... shouldn't be in cahoots with Shen Qingrong.

However, even so, it doesn't mean that Qiao Qiao wants to accept the other party, acknowledge him, or leave the Qiao family.

Qiao Qiao stood on the stairs, thinking about all sorts of random things.

There was a loud smack on her forehead.

A small bubble appeared.

Then everyone saw it.

The little girl's forehead has tiny bubbles.

The little man was dressed in a sleazy style, wearing miniature bell-bottoms, with his hair permed into small waves, and a pair of sunglasses bigger than his face on his nose.

Sitting on a long bench, he not only crossed his legs in a cocky manner, shaking them back and forth, but also held a smoky cigarette between his little hands, occasionally putting it into his mouth and puffing out clouds of smoke.

Seemingly noticing what was happening outside, the little man reached down and pulled down the sunglasses perched on his nose, revealing a pair of beautiful big eyes, which he then stared at them.

Then, the scoundrel gave a sly smile.

Shaking his head.

A line of text appeared in a small bubble: "Oh my, let me see who's here. It's just that useless snack!!!"

The three exclamation marks at the end are still in bright red.

The little guy's actions instantly ruined the previously serious and slightly melancholic atmosphere.

"..." Everyone who can see the small bubbles.

Their silence was deafening.

"Cough cough..." Qiao Changdong.

Feeling inexplicably guilty, I touched my nose.

It seems like it was last time, after the little guy saw him sitting with his legs crossed and smoking in the alley, the little person in the bubble started imitating him.

But last time at least he used a lollipop to pretend to be a cigarette, this time he actually held a cigarette in his mouth!

In this unusually tense atmosphere, Qiao Changdong even had the mind to start thinking about whether he should quit smoking.

Otherwise, the little one might really go astray.

Qiao Changdong coughed.

The tiny bubble popped and disappeared in an instant.

The atmosphere returned to its previous somber tone.

No one spoke.

It was Qiao Qiao who broke the silence first with her soft, sweet voice.

"Dad," Qiao Qiao called out.

Her voice was naturally sweet and soft.

She looked away from Shen Qingyan's excited face, her eyes revealing a completely natural expression.

It was as if I had just seen a very ordinary stranger; after the initial curiosity, all that remained was indifference.

She turned to look at Qiao Changdong, who was walking towards her, and with a sweet smile, she quickly went down the stairs. As she naturally threw herself into his arms, she called out to him.

Qiao Changdong quickly stepped forward and picked up the little girl who had reached the third-to-last step and was stretching out her little arms to him like a swallow returning to its nest.

"Daddy." One call wasn't enough. After getting into his arms, Qiao Qiao rested her little head on Qiao Changdong's shoulder, tilted her head and rubbed against him, and called out again. Both her actions and her voice were full of affection.

What does it mean to be heartbroken?

That's probably it.

These repeated calls of "Dad" almost broke Shen Qingyan's heart.

He clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot, and couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to reach the little girl who was hugging another man and calling him "Daddy" in a sweet, soft voice.

Tell her that he is her father, he is her father!

But as soon as he took a step forward, Yan Liti, who was equally excited but had been brought back to her senses by Qiao Qiao calling her "Dad," grabbed his wrist.

Yan Liti's expression was restrained, her gaze icy.

She shook her head at Shen Qingyan.

"Calm down, don't scare people," she said in a low voice.

The child is too young and easily frightened.

Anyway, they've already found the person.

What we need to do now is proceed gradually, not scare people.

Shen Qingyan's bloodshot mind gradually calmed down.

When Qiao Changdong carried Qiao Qiao over, his gaze was also fixed on the mother and child opposite him, carefully observing their expressions.

However, the mother and son were already excited, so Qiao Changdong couldn't immediately tell whether they could see the small bubble on his daughter's forehead.

The conditions under which this small bubble can be seen.

Qiao Changdong still hasn't figured it out.

But the only thing that can be confirmed is that those who have bad intentions towards his daughter cannot see them. Apart from the Qiao family, the only others who can see them are undoubtedly people who love his daughter.

Take Xiang Dongyan for example.

She wouldn't be able to see it before she went to Kyoto to pick up Pei Yiyang.

It was only on the way back to Hongfeng Town today that I was able to see it.

Pei Yiyang could also see it.

The first time I met his daughter, I was able to see her.

This was unexpected by Qiao Changdong.

Qiao Changdong guessed that perhaps outsiders would need to reach a certain level of affection for his daughter to see her.