Quickly wear the heroine, she's going to hang up again

Chapter 173 Father's love is like a mountain but full of sorrow
[I always thought that being good to my children, pampering her, satisfying her, and protecting her is the greatest love.

As everyone knows, this is the biggest harm.

am I wrong?

—— Fujiki]

As the patriarch of the Brave Tribe, I have always been committed to protecting the people in the tribe.

Especially my daughter, Fujisi.

Women are precious in the first place, not to mention they are my close relatives, and they are so petite and cute, how can I not like or love them.

Ever since she was born, I have tried my best to give her what she wants.

Whatever she wants, I do my best.

She got into trouble, and I'll take care of her aftermath.

I made a mistake, and I found various reasons to excuse her.

My brother once told me that Tengsi is becoming more and more self-willed, and this will not work.

But I didn't take it seriously, women, you should be more arrogant, so that you won't be bullied when I'm not around.

And even if it is too willful, there is still my father.

So I continue to pamper and care for her, and let her live carefree and without any worries.

This is also my wish and belief all along.

As her daughter grew up, she fell in love with the bravest orc in the tribe. She went out full of happiness every day and returned disappointed at night.

Day after day for years.

What did I think at that time?
Oh, I remembered, I think my daughter is the best in the world, and the one who can match her is naturally the strongest warrior.

It happened that Xu was that person, so he didn't stop her, and wanted to use this to make her daughter calm down and stop being naughty.

Everything was fine until that special woman appeared.

She was brought back by Xu, and she also fell in love with Xu, but Xu didn't like anyone, which caused her daughter and that person to be at odds.

As an orc and the patriarch, I don't want to get involved in matters between women, so I don't care.

But I don't know, it's just that I didn't control it, which caused an irreparable tragedy.

When I received the news that they were going out together, I was very disturbed.

When they came back, the daughter lay silent.

At that moment, I felt the world was dark.

But it was also at that moment that I was grateful for the appearance of another person. She was powerful and super fierce, and calmed down me who was about to go crazy.

My daughter died, and I haven't avenged her yet. I can't be impulsive, let alone collapse without doing anything.

However, it didn't take long for my cognition to be broken again.

It was not she who killed her daughter, but the very first person, Na Xiang.

Fujiki took a sip of wine hard, with a desolate look on his face.

Her mind was full of her hysterical words after he took away the incense.

It seems to be back to that time in front of my eyes.

Na Xiang knew that she was going to die, so she sarcastically mocked the former patriarch who was carrying her.

"You are very sad that Tengsi died, right? You think I am the murderer who killed Tengsi. Indeed, Tengsi's death is the result of my carelessness, but you are the one who really killed her."

"It's your father's indulgence to her, it's your father's unconditional pampering, it's your father's unprincipled care."

"It's all because of you that she is domineering and jealous. You have no right to blame anyone. If it weren't for you, how could she have the idea that no matter what I do or what I do, someone will help me solve it, so don't be afraid?"

"If it weren't for you, how could she be so disregarding of human life, and use vicious methods to destroy people close to Xu?"

"If it weren't for you, she wouldn't think that everyone should pamper and pamper her, and what she wants is taken for granted."

"It's all about you. It's you who made her have a bad outlook, become bad-tempered, defiant, and very vicious."

"She offended Wangyou and was punished. Isn't it a matter of course? Patriarch, what do you think?"

Na Xiang said a lot in one breath and laughed mockingly.

In his eyes, there was envy and jealousy that Fujiki didn't see. Having such a father should be a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes.

Unfortunately, it will never be me who is lucky, and good things will never fall on me.

How sad.

For myself, it is an extravagant hope, but for others, it doesn't take it seriously.

Following Na Xiang's words, Fujiki's gloomy expression gradually became painful.

The tall body trembled uncontrollably, and the person in his hand was unable to put it down.

He couldn't calm down because his mind was in shock. Is what she said true?

Is it really her own fault as she said?
he, he just, just
"Why, I can't accept it anymore, do you want to admit that I killed my daughter? Hahaha"

That Xiang laughed heartily, why should other people be so lucky, but I have to be unlucky again and again?
She is not convinced.

Anyway, I'm going to die, I don't want to do anything anymore, I'm not reconciled.

Fujiki subconsciously took a few steps back, not noticing the stone behind him, and sat down on the ground with a bang.

The bone-piercing pain did not awaken his stupefied mind at all, because the pain was not worse than knowing that his daughter died because of his own fault?
Even if he didn't want to admit it and wanted to escape, he couldn't get out of the shadow that enveloped him.

He rushed forward and kicked Na Xiang in a trance, with an extraordinary force, he didn't know whether he wanted her to shut up or denied her words.

But he didn't dare to face it, so he ran away after kicking, regardless of the plop.

Thinking about it now, she must have fallen into the bottomless river.

He took another sip of wine severely, revealing a self-deprecating arc.

"Are you going to continue to muddle along like this, so that your daughter and partner who are far away in the kingdom of heaven will not be able to reincarnate in peace?"

Wangyou appeared behind Fujiki at some point, with a serious and cold voice.

She didn't expect that after so long, he still looked like he was dying.

Especially after she asked people to brew wine from fruits, he would often hug the wine jar and find a place to hide, drunk and dreaming.

But this wine is not intoxicating at all.

They all knew that it was just that the man didn't want to wake up.

Fujiki looked back at the visitor stiffly, with a wide arc and a sad tone: "I'm afraid they are hating me, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."

What Xiang said was right, if he hadn't pampered his daughter and disciplined her well, she wouldn't have become like that.

Then nothing will happen, and you can always be by his side.

It's all his fault.

Wangyou sighed, "As a father, it's normal for you to want her well. She lost herself and didn't see clearly that this ending is not what you wanted."

"I think she didn't blame you from the beginning to the end. Even if she knew she was going to die, she would only be grateful to you because she has a good father."

After all, it is your devoted maintenance for so many years that she can grow into a wanton appearance.

But the world is impermanent after all, but who can comment on whether it is wrong or right?
Fujiki looked up in confusion, "Really?" The voice was very soft, as if begging, begging for an illusion that might be an illusion.

"Yes." Wangyou said lightly, moving his fingers slightly, the already dazed person fell asleep with the wine bottle in his arms.

After a while, Fujiki fell asleep, his brow full of pain and wailing eased, and gradually the sarcasm on his face turned into a happy expression, as if he had a good dream.

And the fact is that Fujiki saw the daughter who was thinking about it day and night, and heard her daughter talking to him.

Father, I love you, you are the greatest father.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye and fell into his black hair.

"Sisi."

Listening to the man's murmur, Wangyou looked at the bright stars in the night sky, and a particularly bright star flickered.

He took a deep look at the still asleep man, turned and left.

"Father's love is like a mountain but full of sorrow." A soft sigh was carried by the wind to the distance and disappeared in the air.

　Dust: Thank you my dear (tonight the stars are not last night) (Ms. Zhang’s little pride ゞ) (modern world, beauty) (s.) (several flowers bloom · Yujun) (Yun Shijun) (Kana ほとり) (Time Jinghao@) (Qingcheng fox girl) Little angels give a reward, so please (づ￣3￣)づ╭～

　　
　
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