"Godfather! You're awake!" Shi Qi went over to help him up, propped his back with a pillow, and when he looked up he met Yan Shixing's pair of red eyes.
"She is my daughter? Is she the child of He Qian and me?" Yan Shixing touched Shi Qi's little face with trembling hands.
His voice was deep, suppressing all emotions, and it didn't sound like there was any fluctuation at all, just extremely desolate, and so hoarse that he could hardly make a sound.
Shang Shirong choked up when she heard this, her voice filled with hatred and resentment, "Asshole like you, Qianqian must have been blind to fall in love with you! What qualifications do you have for Shiqi to call you daddy!"
asshole!
Shang Shirong's tears fell.
Yan Shixing's wrists were tense, his eyes as clear as stars were tinged with shimmering moisture. He touched Shi Qi's face and began to caress it, his voice trembling slightly, "Qi Qi, it's Daddy's fault! I didn't protect your mother, and I didn't take care of you."
Shi Qi, who was embraced by Yan Shixing, still looked confused, not knowing why things had turned out like this.
"Godfather..." A look of panic appeared on her fair and delicate face. She patted his back helplessly, "What's wrong with you? My father is dead. How can you be my father?"
Shang Shirong wiped her tears and said softly, "Your mother also thought your father was dead, so she told you this. In fact, he is not dead."
When she said this, Shang Shirong cast a cold gaze on Yan Shixing, "He was the one who abandoned your mother! He abandoned you!"
"No! No! I..." Yan Shixing's face turned pale, his lips moved, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say. A lot of bitterness and pain suddenly surged in his eyes.
He forgot He Qian, which was equivalent to abandoning her, and he really couldn't refute this.
The thousands of words stuck in my throat finally turned into one sentence, "I'm sorry, Qiqi."
Shi Qi's clean, soft, and cute eyes were filled with moisture. He stared at Yan Shixing closely, biting his lip and saying, "So, you are really my father? The kind of biological father?"
Yan Shixing's eyes were as bright as stars. He gently stroked her little head and raised his lips slightly, "Yes, Qiqi, I am your father!"
For so many years, he had not fulfilled any of his responsibilities to her and her daughter. Shi Qi had lived such a hard and difficult life. Yan Shixing wondered if she hated her father to death.
Shi Qi pursed her lips, and tears streamed down her cheeks. She threw herself into his arms, sobbing, "Dad!"
She called out "Dad" softly, and Yan Shixing's throat instantly choked. His eyes were filled with the light of shattered stars, and a hoarse whisper escaped from his lips, "Qi Qi! Qi Qi!"
His daughter!
"Dad! Dad! I have a dad!" Shi Qi's nose turned red from crying, and tears fell down like water. She hugged Yan Shixing tightly with both hands and cried loudly.
The little girl's hoarse crying made Yan Shixing feel distressed, and he hugged her tightly with his big hands.
Shi Qi was so happy to have a father. She still had family and was not alone in this world.
Shang Shirong's eyes turned red again and she couldn't help crying.
Shi Qi cried for a long time before letting go of Yan Shixing, staring at him with red eyes, "I am not dreaming! Godfather has become my father."
This reminded Shang Shirong, and she asked in confusion, "Yan Shixing, what's wrong with you? You can't even recognize your daughter in front of you?"
Shi Qi also looked at him with eyes wide open, wanting to know why?
If Aunt Shirong hadn't appeared and reminded them, the father and daughter might have met each other without recognizing each other.
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