At dinnertime. The four of them ate very well. Yan Qingshuo is completely like a nobody. Always smiling on his face. Hide all the grief in my heart.

In a way. Duan Feng and Yan Qingshuo are very similar. They all hide the pain in their hearts and leave only that smile for others. But how much bitterness is hidden behind that smile. But no one knew.

After dinner. Lin Yiru had to pull Duan Feng out for a walk. Ning Duxue and Yan Qingshuo did not object to this. Instead, he sent the two out of the house with a smile on his face.

Seeing the backs of the two slowly disappearing. Ning Duxue sighed slightly. Then he turned to look at Yan Qingshuo. His eyes were filled with a faint sadness: "Qingshuo. I've been suffering from you all these years."

Yan Qingshuo after hearing this. A smirk appeared on his face: "What's so bitter. As long as you and Yiru are fine, you won't be bitter."

Meanwhile. Lin Yiru held Duan Feng's arm with an affectionate expression. There was a faint warm smile on his face. Illuminated by neon lights on the side of the road. The figures of the two look particularly slender. A faint look of happiness spreads on the side of the road.

I don't know how long it took. Lin Yiru said slowly, "Duan Feng thanked you today."

"Silly woman. Do you need to be polite between the two of us?" Duan Feng said softly.

For Lin Yiru did not tell him the truth of his identity. Duan Feng didn't blame her. He learned from Yan Qingshuo that Lin Yiru had always been uninterested in his father. And the two don't have anything in common at all.

It can be said that . Lin Yiru hated Lin Shatian. As for why hate. Duan Feng didn't know.

After hearing Duan Feng's words. The smile on Lin Yiru's face became even thicker. But then it dimmed again: "Duan Feng. I'm sorry. I didn't tell you that my father was Lin Shatian."

Duan Feng lit a cigarette for himself. He took a puff: "I don't care about that. And am I that stingy?"

"You really don't blame me?" Lin Yiru stopped and looked at Duan Feng seriously and asked.

"Nope." Duan Feng shook his head lightly and said.

"Want to know or not. Why did I say that in the first place?" Lin Yiru slowly lowered her head. A dark color flashed in his eyes.

Duan Feng nodded heavily and said, "If you can tell me. I'd love to know."

Lin Yiru raised her head. Look at the starry sky. Took a deep breath. Then he said, "Because I hate him."

Although I had already guessed in my heart that Lin Yiru was because of hatred. But when Lin Yiru said it herself. It's another feeling altogether.

"When I was very young. I haven't met him at all. For as long as I can remember, I can count the days I've spent with him every year. I can say that I don't know what fatherly love is." Lin Yiru's voice was a little hoarse and said, "When I was in school. Watching other classmates pick up and drop off their parents. But I'll always be just my mom picking me up by myself. Seeing others have their parents by their side. And I'm just my mom. I felt very uncomfortable. I also have a father. But why can't he come and pick me up once?"

"I envy my classmates who are accompanied by both parents. I also hate my own father. Although he gave me fine clothes and food. Gave me status. But that's not what I want. All I want is a father's love. This is ordinary in the eyes of others. But here I am a luxury. A great luxury." Lin Yiru's eyes became slightly ruddy.

Duan Feng could only sigh at the moment. He knew that Lin Yiru had been suppressed for so many years. Need to vent today.

"Over time. I'm getting bigger. Got it a little bit more. It turned out that my father turned out to be the big brother of the underworld. When I got the news. I was completely stupid. Don't know what to do for good. Because it's always been. I thought that my father Lin Yiru was a successful businessman. Be a successful entrepreneur. But reality gave me a silent slap in the face." Lin Yiru took a breath. Raise your head slowly. Trying not to let your tears fall: "At that time. I don't even look down on those bastards. It can be said that there is some resistance from the bottom of my heart. But my father was the head of these bastards. Do you know how I felt?"

Duan Feng was speechless. That stark contrast. I'm afraid it almost made Lin Yiru collapse.

I thought my father was an entrepreneur. But then I found out. Not only is he not an entrepreneur. Or the boss of a bunch of gangsters. This psychological contrast. Not something that anyone can accept.

"At that time. I'm slowly coming to my senses. Why are people around me so afraid of me? It was all because of my father. They were afraid of my father. And away from me." Lin Yiru's voice was full of tremors.

At this moment, all Duan Feng did was silence and silence. He knew he couldn't open his mouth at this time. I can't even say a word of comfort.

"That's at that time. I'm starting to change. Become reticent. Don't want to talk to anyone. Because I'm the daughter of Lin Shatian. If I'm angry. They all have the potential to be unlucky."

Lin Yiru is not wrong. If someone provokes Lin Yiru. Don't talk to Lin Shatian. I'm afraid that the other party's parents will immediately apologize to Lin Yiru.

After all, the name of the person. Shadow of a tree. Offending Lin Shatian is no joke.

No one is going to joke with their lives.

"That's at that time. I was getting farther and farther away from my father. Even when I saw him. I feel a sense of guilt."

Duan Feng finally couldn't help but speak: "Yiru. Actually, he's good for you, too."

"I know. But when I understood this. It's late. It's really late." The tears in Lin Yiru's eyes finally slowly slipped down because she couldn't bear it.

Duan Feng wanted to reach out and help Lin Yiru wipe some tears from her cheeks. But in the end, I held back. This time. Just let her cry for a while. Maybe only crying for a while will make her feel better.

"When I knew he was doing it for my good. He's dead. When I want to have a good talk with him. We're separated by yin and yang." Lin Yiru said while crying: "It's too late for everything. I missed him. I missed the opportunity to get along with him."

Lin Yiru stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on her cheeks and continued: "He died for me and my mother. Willing to die for our safety. But he didn't tell me. Didn't say anything."

"I remember vividly before he died. He went to me. Took me to a lot of places. And I said a lot of things. We also talked a lot about father and daughter. It was arguably the only day where we talked the most. And the only time we lived in peace."

"I thought he was going to look for me this time. It's because he's guilty. But who knew it was going to say goodbye. It's to say goodbye to me." Lin Yiru was saying this sentence. It's utter hysterical roaring.

"I didn't think much of it at the time. After all, he is the big brother of the Jiangnan underground world. There's something he can't solve. There was something he couldn't solve. I didn't understand until after he died. It turns out that he is not omnipotent. He's not as people say he can cover the sky with one hand."

Lin Yiru's face showed a self-deprecating smile: "I didn't know he said so much at the time. What are you going to do? But after he died, I understood. That was his last word to me. I didn't know what he meant by that look at the time. Now I understand. That's reluctance and concern. He can't put it down. But he had to die. Otherwise, my mom and I will probably both die."

"He's dead. With concern and reluctance. And then I found out. It turned out that it was all because of me. If it weren't for me. He won't die. He's not going to die." Saying that, Lin Yiru slowly squatted on the ground. I hugged myself and cried.

"He died because of me. I killed him. If it weren't for my willfulness. If it weren't for my vexatious trouble, I wouldn't have met Yang Wenlin. My dad wouldn't let people throw him into the river to feed the fish. He won't die either. I killed him. I killed him."

Duan Feng looked at Lin Yi's appearance like this. It's also very unpleasant in my heart.

There are only children in this world who are sorry for their parents. No parent is sorry for their children. There are only children in this world who do not understand the painstaking efforts of their parents. There is no parent who does not understand the suffering of their children.

We all need to understand. All need to be cared for. But no one said anything.

Duan Feng pulled Lin Yiru up from the ground. Hold her tightly in your arms. Gently patted Lin Yiru's back and said, "I don't blame you. I don't blame you at all. I'm sure Uncle Lin won't blame you either. You are his daughter. He is willing to pay for you."

"But I don't understand him......" Lin Yiru choked up and said, "I knew later. If my father wasn't the big brother of the underworld. There would be no Lin Yiru now. Everything he does is for my good. In order that I will not be bullied. In order for me to be able to think of a proud princess wherever I go. But...... But I ......"

"It's all in the past. Passed. It's all right. I'm afraid Uncle Lin doesn't want to see you like this in the Heavenly Spirit." Duan Feng said softly.

That's all he can do at the moment. These are the only things he can do.

Lin Yiru took a deep breath. calmed down his heart: "Duan Feng. I'm an unfilial girl. Unfilial daughters. Even if my dad wouldn't blame me. But I'll never get past it myself."

Duan Feng was silent. If it were him. He can't get over this hurdle in his heart.

Half an hour later. Duan Feng slowly spoke: "Yiru. Waiting for me to take you to the capital. Step into Yang's house. To have a statement. Sacrifice Uncle Lin's spirit in heaven with blood."

This moment. Duan Feng made a promise to Lin Yiru. A sword pointed at the capital. Step into Yang's house. An oath to honor the forest with blood.

Source of the novel: Ran Library