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Chapter 776 A little girl's phone call

Someone said: Seven or eight out of ten things that are not satisfactory in life can be said to others. This sentence seems to be true.

If it is for Jin Dong, this is definitely the truth.

Looking back on the past half of his life, he has been glorious, frustrated, and love but cannot, but he has no choice but to live without love. He thought that his daughter would be relieved when he grew up, but he did not expect that after the turn of the world, it may not be a good scenery.

As the most important relative in life, Jin Chunmei seems to have not brought Jin Dong something that can make him happy in the past few years, but his daughter is his daughter. No matter what she does, can he resent her?

impossible!

Even if he feels depressed, he cannot tell others. After all, this is a family matter and family scandals cannot be said outside, let alone his own biological daughter. How could he say bad things about her to others?!

I can only feel sad. But there are always regrets, especially when I see my little daughter born, I can't help but think of Jin Chunmei when she was young...

Flowers bloom for a few springs, and people only have a lifetime. In the blink of an eye, Jin Donglai felt that this life was passing too fast, just like sand slipping through his fingers. He watched it lose, but could only sigh at the sand...

Even if he wanted love to be repeated, he could only transfer love to this little guy. Jin Chunmei was still the living existence--she had been unable to contact her for several days.

So, for Jin Dong, the joy of adding a daughter can't cover up the sadness brought by worrying about Jin Chunmei!

Poor fathers in the world!

...

On the other side of Hangzhou, in the Mo family villa, the nanny and the driver were busy packing their things, and Mo Cenhan and the others were going back to Liucheng overnight.

The reason why they rushed back was suddenly.

After dinner, Mo Cenhan had just called Jin Donglai. When he returned to the living room, he was talking to the old man at home, and his cell phone rang again. He took it over and saw that it was a very unfamiliar phone number, which was called from Liucheng.

A strange phone call from Liucheng? This is a bit impossible! You should know that this is Mo Cenhan’s private phone number. Not many people know about this number. Even in Hangzhou, few people know about it, let alone from Liucheng?

Mo Cenhan was very curious about this phone number. He stared at the number with his cell phone, but did not answer.

"Whose phone number?" Mo Ziming asked a little strangely.

"I don't know." Mo Cenhan said and slid on the answer button. "Uncle Mo?!" A timid voice came from the other side of the phone. It was the voice of a girl, soft but unconfident.

"Oh?! Who are you?!" Mo Cenhan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

"I am Zheng Tiantian... I don't know me even after I said that." The little girl said, but this sounded really interesting.

"Is that true? You said I don't know you, so you know me?" Mo Cenhan couldn't help but smile.

"I don't know you either." The little girl answered quickly, which surprised Mo Cenhan even more. However, listening to her voice, she was not old, but her thinking was still very clear and polite.

"Oh, I heard that you don't know me, and I don't know you, but how can I get through my phone?" The little girl completely aroused Mo Cenhan's curiosity, and he continued to ask with a smile.
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