Chapter 492 Dad is so good, goodnight Dad

In the following six months, Qiao Changdong began to work hard to make money. He drove his sports car recklessly, regardless of the distance, as long as the price was right, he would go.

Until one day, he received a call from Qiao Qiao.

The daughter cried on the other end of the phone, saying she missed him very much and hoped he could come and pick her up.

Qiao Changdong was heartbroken. He bit his lips so hard that he almost cried when he heard his daughter's voice.

Because he couldn't let his daughter know that her father was so useless that he couldn't find her, and even when he answered her phone, he would be so overjoyed that he would burst into tears.

Qiao Changdong agreed without hesitation.

Even though Qiao Qiao only gave him a vague address, a vague address called 'Maple Leaf Courtyard', he still resolutely drove to pick her up...

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Thinking of his tragic end in his previous life, Qiao Changdong closed his eyes tightly.

“My sweet baby, my darling, Daddy’s precious daughter, call me Daddy a few more times, okay? Call me Daddy more often, Daddy wants to hear you call me.”

Qiao Changdong held the soft little body in his arms tightly, but his heart still ached. He pleaded with Qiao Qiao above her head.

Qiao Qiao still found Qiao Changdong's reaction strange.

However, she would naturally fulfill Qiao Changdong's wish, calling out "Dad" again and again.

Qiao Changdong's eyes stung terribly, and tears streamed uncontrollably from between his fingers.

But when Qiao Qiao brought up her desire to enter the Haze Mountain alone again, Qiao Changdong's attitude was even more resolute than before.

“My dear child, if you want to leave Daddy and go into that forest, then step over Daddy’s dead body to get in. Daddy will never let you out of my sight again.”

One instance of helplessness is enough.

Qiao Changdong will absolutely not allow it to happen a second time.

"Dad!" Qiao Qiao was truly shocked this time. She looked at Qiao Changdong with surprise, never expecting him to say something so serious.

Qiao Changdong's eyes were still moist, as if endless tears were hidden deep within them.

He hugged the little girl in his arms tightly again, as if he had found some precious treasure.

Shen Qingyan, standing to the side, looked at his reaction and lowered her eyelids thoughtfully.

Around noon, Meng Zhengcheng and Pei Anting arrived with food.

To make a good impression on outsiders, the two even brought liquid food suitable for Qiao Changdong.

In fact, the wound on Qiao Changdong's face had already scabbed over, but because it was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, no one could see it.

Qiao Qiao was carried by Meng Zhengcheng, who fed her with Pei Anting.

Both of them only had sons and had never taken care of a delicate little girl before, so they were caught off guard and overwhelmed.

Shen Qingyan sat on the edge of the bed, watching Qiao Changdong drink porridge through a straw.

Ask him directly: "Did you also dream about your past life?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Changdong suddenly looked up at Shen Qingyan, his eyes filled with surprise.

He did indeed have memories of his past life.

However, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a direct return of his past life's memories.

However, because of the painful memories of his past life.

Therefore, he didn't want to tell Qiao Qiao that he had memories of his past life.

Some hardships don't need to be brought up and experienced repeatedly.

Last night, in particular, he vividly experienced again in his dream the pain he felt when Shen Qingrong forcibly separated him from his daughter.

"Before I found her, I kept having dreams. Later, at the guesthouse in Baoyi City, on the day I had a dispute with you, I also went through my past life."

Shen Qingyan explained that her expression was also one of pain.

He hadn't told Qiao Qiao any of this either. The child's past life had been too painful, and no one wanted to relive those memories.

Neither of the two fathers told Qiao Qiao about this.

Although Qiao Qiao was puzzled that Qiao Changdong seemed a bit off, she didn't think about the possibility that he would regain his memories of his past life.

The father and daughter have become even closer.

After finishing lunch, Qiao Qiao, not minding the heat, nestled her small body in Qiao Changdong's arms and continued to brainwash the four men in the ward.

"Dad, Uncle, Uncle Pei, please let me in. God will protect me now."

"Moreover, I feel I should go in, just like when I climbed Nanzong Mountain, something was guiding me there."

"This guidance was even stronger than when I was at Nan Zong Mountain."

But the four men were still unwilling.

It's not that they don't trust Qiao Qiao's abilities, it's just that Qiao Qiao is too young right now.

She has shrunk to the size of a one-year-old child, can't walk steadily and needs to be carried, and speaks in a babyish voice.

Even if such a small, glutinous child possessed extraordinary abilities, they couldn't trust her to venture into a primeval forest alone.

Shen Qingyan couldn't resist Qiao Qiao's pleas the most. He thought for a moment and said, "Baby, if you really want to go in, take Daddy with you..."

"No." This time, Qiao Qiao refused without hesitation. Her voice was childish, but her expression was serious: "Daddy, you will be a burden to me. I will go in with Huanhuan. It can protect me, but I am not sure if it can protect Daddy well."

"I'm sorry, it's because Dad is incompetent." Shen Qingyan looked dejected.

The other father, who was even less capable, was even less inclined to speak. Like Shen Qingyan, he thought that if his daughter insisted on going in, he would accompany her.

Qiao Qiao straightened up, wrapped her little arms around Shen Qingyan's neck, and patted his back like a little adult to comfort him: "It's okay, it's the same if I protect Daddy."

Qiao Qiao got Qiao Changdong and Shen Qingyan to agree on the evening of June 4th.

That night, Qiao Qiao and Shen Qingyan did not return to the guesthouse. Qiao Qiao slept on the hospital bed with Qiao Changdong.

She lay on Qiao Changdong's chest, her small hands tugging at his earlobe, whispering some secrets to him.

What do you mean, Dad? I love you the most!

What? Dad, do you like me the most?

When Dad gets back, he'll have Grandma make them turtle hot pot!

Such meaningless and boring talk as "Dad, after I turn into an egg, you have to carry me around and not let me be alone".

Then, while Qiao Changdong kept saying "okay, yes, Daddy knows these things,"

Suddenly, he added a sentence: "Dad, can I go into the Haze Mountain?"

Having already said it on a whim, Qiao Changdong simply replied, "Okay."

After answering, Qiao Changdong realized what he had said.

Shen Qingyan, who was sleeping on the makeshift bed next to him, raised his head, looked over, and shook his head.

Qiao Qiao smiled, gave Qiao Changdong a kiss on the chin, and said, "Daddy is so good, goodnight Daddy."

Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep instantly, even snoring softly.

But the little person inside the bubble above their head is incredibly lively, sometimes putting their hands on their hips, sometimes touching their chin, sometimes tilting their head back and laughing loudly, proud of their little cleverness.