The happiest time in her life was when her father was still alive, but now someone told her that she was not her father's daughter, Wen Qing was...

Then how could she have the nerve to worship her father and keep her father's things?

The happiest time was like the beginning of all sins, the beginning of her robbing Wen Qing's happiness.

If her father knew about this, would he also hate her for taking Wen Qing's position?

She didn't dare to think about it. Just thinking about her father's hateful eyes and accusing words made her heart hurt so much that she could hardly breathe.

Suddenly, her body touched the man's warm body, and her body was hugged and brought into his arms. She didn't struggle or made any movement, letting him play with it.

Her hands were cold, and the man rubbed her hands with a low voice: "Nanzhi, you robbed her of her father's love, and she robbed your mother's love, everything can be offset."

"None of this is your fault."

Feng Chen kissed her between her eyebrows, kissing her gently as if to comfort her.

"It's different. Father's love cannot be replaced by anyone's love." Gu Nanzhi tightly grasped Feng Chen's sleeves, as if she had grasped a glimmer of hope. Her eyes were red, but she didn't want to be He saw his expression at the moment and buried it in his chest to hide.

"My father is my most important relative. I'm thinking, if my father knew that I was not his daughter at all, would he hate me and blame me? I can ignore everything else, but I can't ignore me. Father."

"He is such a good person, but he raised someone else's daughter. Why should he go through this?"

Even until death, I will not know the truth.

His daughter might be an impostor.

Hearing that her voice sounded like she was crying, Feng Chen pulled her arm forcefully and pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her head and look into his eyes: "Look at me."

Her eyes were very red, as if she was holding back tears. Feng Chen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said in a solemn and serious voice: "Your father is a very good person. Just like you said, he is gentle, considerate and considerate." , who can give you all his love, such a person must know how innocent and helpless you are."

"He won't blame you. In his heart, you have always been his doting and favorite daughter. He will not regret raising you. He will only regret not being able to stay with you for a few more years."

"He loves you so much, how can he bear to make you sad because of this incident? If he were still alive, he would definitely tell you that he doesn't blame you."

Gu Nanzhi finally couldn't control his tears.

Yes, just like what Feng Chen said, a good person like her father would consider it for her even if he knew everything, but it made her feel even more guilty.

When had she ever cried like this in front of him? It was as if she was finally exhausted and wanted to vent everything.

The tip of Feng Chen's heart felt like being pricked by needles, pricking him one after another, causing him to keep looking at the person in front of him even when he was in pain.

The room was so quiet that only Gu Nanzhi's crying and each other's breathing were left.

She felt the fingers caressing the back of her neck gradually tighten, and she seemed to be unable to care about this at the moment.

Feng Chen seemed to sigh softly, and took out a tissue to wipe the tears on her face little by little: "After you recover from your injury, I will accompany you to worship your father."

Gu Nanzhi forced herself to pull the corners of her lips. Her voice was hoarse, but she still said stubbornly: "Okay."

His hand was still caressing the back of her neck, causing her to tilt her head slightly, but he suddenly leaned over, and his warm breath spread thinly on her cheek.

Gu Nanzhi raised his hand to wipe away his tears, his eyelashes trembling.

The light in the room was very bright, and she could clearly see the gentle expression on the man's face, which seemed helpless and distressed.

The next second, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

The cold and soft touch numbs your lips all the way to your brain.

Gu Nanzhi subconsciously wanted to hide, but Feng Chen's hand firmly grabbed the back of her neck, forcing her to raise her head to meet him.

She didn't know how long it took before she was let go. She was in a state of confusion. She thought about so many things, but they were all interrupted by this sudden kiss.

She lay softly in his arms, Feng Chen grabbed her, put his arms around her waist, and leaned over to pick her up.

Seeing that she was a little stiff, he didn't hide away. He put her on the bed and took a wet towel to wipe her face. She remained motionless at his mercy, like a delicate and pale sick doll.

The haze in her heart could not be dispelled at once. She originally felt that she owed nothing to anyone, but now her identity with Wen Qing seemed to hide a poisonous thorn in her heart, and she would be covered in bruises if she was not careful. .

"Want to watch a comedy movie?" Feng Chen turned on the TV and searched for comedy movies.

Gu Nanzhi shook his head: "I don't want to watch TV."

Feng Chen heated up a glass of milk and handed it to her. Gu Nanzhi took it and took a sip, with milk stains on the corners of her lips.

He reached out and gently brushed her lips with his thumb: "If you don't want to watch TV, just drink the hot milk and then go to sleep. You are not calm enough now. We will talk about this when you wake up, okay?"

Gu Nanzhi pulled his lips and nodded: "Okay."

She quickly drank the milk and got into the quilt, even covering her head with the quilt.

She could feel the man's hand gently patting the quilt as if coaxing her to sleep. Her eyes were a little red again, but she also knew that Feng Chen didn't want her to continue crying, so she held back the tears and closed her eyes.

His silent companionship was like telling her that no matter how harsh the world was, he would always prefer her.

She clenched the quilt tightly with her hands, forcing herself not to think about her father and Wen Qing, and finally fell asleep.

Hearing that she was breathing steadily and fell asleep, Feng Chen leaned over and pressed a kiss on her forehead, his voice gentle and affectionate: "I know you will be affected by this matter, and I also know that this kind of tiredness is invisible, physically Mentally and that sense of powerlessness facing the future.”

"But I hope you stick to it. You must know that your life cannot stop here. Maybe this is just the beginning. Believe that everything will get better slowly."

Feng Chen's dark eyes gently put her hand into the quilt, tucked it in, then sat on the sofa, turned on the computer, and started to compile a list.

The main characters on the list are Wen Qing and Gu Nanzhi.

He knew that Gu Nanzhi cared about Gu Qianyuan the most, but the love that Gu Qianyuan gave her could not be taken back, so he wanted to let Gu Nanzhi know that Wen Qing got more maternal love from Chen Ruotang.

He even listed all the injuries Wen Qing had done to her. Adding these together, only Wen Qing was sorry for her, and there was no such thing as her being sorry for Wen Qing.

Since she feels so guilty, let the data speak for itself.

She is so smart, she will definitely understand what he means after seeing the data.

Perhaps feeling tired, Gu Nanzhi slept until early the next morning, and was currently pressed against the man's warm body.