Almighty Boss Super A Super Sassy

'Ah, don't close it, is there paid content behind it? '

'The atmosphere at night is just right, it is estimated that they are going to do something shady. '

'Why do I feel that Brother Sanhuo's last laugh was full of sarcasm?Is it my illusion? '

'No, definitely not, I feel like he's mocking us. '

'I guess Brother Sanhuo must be thinking: Go ahead and be jealous, anyway, Lao Lao is mine. '

’ That’s totally a winner’s smile. '

'Dog man, don't be too happy. '

As everyone was talking, a master editor edited the video and posted it out. Immediately, more people saw the grand marriage proposal.

The affairs between Fei Luo and Quan Haoyan are always very noisy, even if they are not their fans, many people have heard about it, but now they are just feeling again - what kind of dog food did these two people spread?

But these have nothing to do with Fei Luo and Quan Haoyan at the moment.

Clean up what needs to be tidied up around, get rid of what needs to be removed, drive away what needs to be driven away. So only the two of them are left.

"Hao Yan, why did you suddenly prepare these today?"

Until now, Fei Luo was able to ask this question, and questioned calmly.

Although this was something he had promised a long time ago, the timing was so delicate that Fei Luo had to pay attention.

"Is there any reason for this? I want to prepare a surprise for you, so I prepared it."

"Don't fool me."

Fei Luo looked at him a little seriously, Quan Haoyan sighed, and pinched her face.

"I didn't fool you. It's true that I wanted to prepare a surprise for you. It just happened that the timing was right, so I did it. That's all."

"The timing? What timing?"

Quan Haoyan hesitated for a moment, then sighed again, and took out something as if making up his mind.

"Let me tell you first, I really hesitated for a long time, thinking whether I should give it to you or not."

"What is it?"

"look by youself."

He stuffed the thing into Fei Lao's hand.

"Your father gave it to me, saying that it will be handed over to you after he dies."

Fei Luo was stunned for a moment, and opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

She didn't expect that man to suddenly appear again in such a way.

"What did you say?"

is that man?
"When?"

"The last time you had dinner with Jiang Huai, didn't he come to see me?"

Of course Feiluo remembered that time. At that time, she was thinking of completely breaking the line with Jianghuai from then on.

In fact, it was more than half a year ago, but at this moment it feels so far away.

"How could he give it to you?"

"I'm his son-in-law!"

Quan Haoyan said in a tone of 'I'm not an outsider'.

"What's more, even if I give it to you directly, you won't want it. Maybe you just throw it away without even looking at it."

——If she was at that time, she would indeed do so.

But now Feiluo, she looked at the things in her hands, and she felt a little bit reluctant.

It was a letter. Judging from the handwriting and preservation, although it was not old, it was obviously not new either.It should have been written long ago, waiting for the opportunity to hand it over to her, right?

She didn't get much from him, this life, the inherited mind, the great power, and the flaws
This letter should be the last one.

"I haven't read it, so I don't know what's written in it, but I think it should be handed over to you."

When the other party handed the letter to Quan Haoyan, he was very surprised, surprised by this behavior, surprised by his choice of behavior.

It is not ruled out that there will be more extreme words in it, which will hurt Fei Luo, but he thinks it should not be.That man has already said a lot of things that are too much. It is unreasonable for everyone to leave, and he even wrote a letter to continue the humiliation.

From what he knew about the man Fan Ye, he shouldn't be bored to this extent.

So he finally took the letter out.

Maybe Fan Ye already had a premonition of his own death at that time?

Otherwise, how could he have prepared such a last word in advance and handed it over to Feiluo after his death?
This is probably the last chance for their father and daughter to reconcile.

Quan Haoyan thought so.

Of course, Fan Ye's actions cannot be forgiven at all, but it is too sad that the father and daughter have maintained such a hostile relationship.

"Take a look yourself, I'll go and pack up."

After finishing speaking, Quan Haoyan left her a private space and left temporarily.

Fei Luo suppressed the trembling and opened the letter.

From the moment she got the letter, her emotions had become uncontrollable.

Fei Luo always wanted to get rid of his influence, but when he really died and died by her hands, she didn't feel relieved, on the contrary, she was affected even more deeply.

Just hearing his name, the emotions began to be uncontrollable.

Taking a deep breath, she gently unfolded the letter. There were two creases on the milky white paper, and she flattened it gently.

The black water-based pen is eloquent, and the rhyme has some nervous sharpness. It is the handwriting of that man. Fei Luo has seen this kind of handwriting on countless document signatures.

Thinking about it now, it seems that the only letter she got from her biological father was written specifically for her, not 315799, not one of the experimental products
But when he got it, it was after his death. Thinking about it this way is really ironic. Is it possible to say that the two of them will not be able to reconcile until either party dies?

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Quan Haoyan looked at the time and felt that it should be about the same, and it was time to visit her.

——Rao Luo should be waiting for his own comfort right now?

Thinking of this, the young man returned to the room, and saw Fei Luo sitting there quietly, leaning on the back of the sofa, closing his eyes and thinking about something.

The letter should have been read, had been refolded, and put back in the envelope.

Quan Haoyan lowered his footsteps, trying not to disturb her walking past.

"Hao Yan."

Sensing the slight sinking of the sofa beside her, Fei Luo didn't open her eyes, but just leaned into his arms.

"That man is really annoying. Even after his death, he doesn't make people feel at ease, and he makes things like this to disturb people's mood."

Fei Luo said softly, but unexpectedly, it didn't seem to be very sad.

"Even now, I still can't believe it, I can't believe that he really died like that. Isn't that cunning man very smart? Use his smart head to figure out a way as always!"

Quan Haoyan hugged Feiluo gently, listened to her complaints quietly, and did not respond, because he also knew that what Feiluo needed at this moment was not a response, but just someone to listen to.

"I just found out that he was already ready to die a long time ago, and he was already ready to die in my hands."

When writing this letter, he had already made up his mind, and he could feel it from every line of the text.

He said: I have indeed done many radical things in my life in order to pursue the progress of science and pursue my own aspirations.But I never feel that these are wrong things. I don't care about the morals and human principles of the world. For scientific progress, some sacrifices are always inevitable.

Until the very end, he never felt that he was wrong. He judged the world like the founder, so cold and cruel that people couldn't even produce hatred and disgust.

But then he said: I devoted myself to studying academics, and I thought I was good enough as a scholar, but as a father, I was really not qualified enough, and I did not do what a father should do.

He didn't think his behavior was wrong, but he apologized to Feiluo as his father, which made Feiluo even more confused, and he didn't know whether to continue to hate him or forgive him.

"'I have dedicated my life to science, and so I can only pay for my sins against you by death.'"

Fayro slowly read out a sentence from the letter.

"He felt that letting me kill him with my own hands was his way of repaying his sins and compensation for me. What a ridiculous idea, I really couldn't understand his thoughts until the end."

Perhaps researchers are somewhat paranoid and crazy in nature, not bound by normal human morality, they will always solve problems in extremely extreme ways.

——Since you hate me, then continue to hate me, and then you will kill me with your own hands.

He never thought of seeking forgiveness, making amends, or starting over. Instead, he further intensified the conflict.He would not allow Fei Lao to hesitate or be unable to make a move, so he stimulated her time and time again, making her angry and making her hate him even more.

In this way, it can be regarded as a more twisted fatherly love, right?
"How can there be such a person," Fei Luo said with a grand and funny face, "so stupid that one even wants to admire him from the bottom of his heart."

'I have finished my research, so I am very satisfied, and I will have no regrets even if I die immediately. '

In the end, he was so selfish, talking to himself, always putting his own research first.

"Did he say anything else?"

Quan Haoyan gently stroked Feiluo's hair and asked.

And Feiluo thought for a while, then suddenly teased and said:

"He said that the son-in-law I found for him was not bad, barely qualified."

The young man paused, and retorted dissatisfiedly.

"What is 'barely qualified', it should be very qualified!"

"Yes, yes, you are the most qualified."

Fei Luo responded in cooperation with him, and then continued:
"He also said," she smiled softly, "that I was his greatest masterpiece."

The man's original words were: As early as a few years ago, I had already made my most satisfying work, so the follow-up research was just to pass the time.