After her parents remarried, Zhu Tao was thrown into the home of a so-called "distant relative".
When the rebellious woman walked into Mu's house with a carefree head of pink hair, the man sitting on the sofa raised his head and glanced at her with cold eyes.
"I don't care what you were like before. When you get here from now on, you have to behave yourself."
"If you don't like it, just send me back."
The girl was as arrogant as a hedgehog, and when she came back one day, there were some messy patterns on her skin.
Moog expressionlessly grabbed her shoulders and dragged her into the bathroom. Water poured all over her, and she fluttered on her hands and feet, but the man's face was as cold as spring, and his brows were cold.
"If this is really a tattoo, be careful with this layer of skin on your body."
She was so angry when she saw the washed away pattern that she pulled him into the bathtub, wrapped her around him and said viciously: "Are you my father? Why do you care about me like this!"
The man was mean and cold, "If I had a daughter, you wouldn't even be qualified to compare with her."
Zhu Tao began to change and became a good kid who worked hard and was liked by everyone, but Moog suddenly didn't want her.
The day she was sent home, she chased his Cayenne for a long distance.
In the end nothing was caught.
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When we met again, the man was at a much-anticipated technology conference, and there was a creative performance at the opening ceremony.
The green fruit two years ago has grown into a mature peach. Under the firelight created by the holographic image, it is astonishingly beautiful.
The opening ceremony officially started, and everyone was waiting for Moog to make his speech at the press conference.
The man who had been silent all night finally spoke: "She wears too little and will be cold. Send her some clothes."
The microphone dropped to the ground in shock.
Small Theater
The second year after marriage.
Zhu Tao really gave birth to a daughter.
"Ha." She sneered, remembering her hatred from the previous year, "Can she be compared with your daughter now? Mr. Mu?"
Moog: "..."
[The deepest love of a mature man is as silent as the earth, but it is always at your feet. ]
Purpose: There is no perfect family, but how to break out of the quagmire instead of surrendering is the right path we should pursue.
