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Although it's just a few words, it can make Patriarch Fu feel at ease, thinking that Ruqing can't be deceived by a few words, in the future, I will reconcile with Ruqing, and I can always supervise her, forgive this young man who dare not do anything.

"You, will you help me reconcile with Ruqing?" Master Fu already had some calculations in his heart,

"Qiyu is willing to do his best to reconcile Qing'er with the Patriarch." Ding Qiyu promised.

Master Fu nodded, picked up the teacup on the table, and said in an unhurried manner: "Then, on the day I reconcile with Ruqing, I will grant your request."

Doesn't this mean that if you don't reconcile, you won't allow it... Master Fu really deserves to be a businessman, and he put a bargaining chip on himself, so that he can only do his best to promote the reconciliation of father and daughter.But even if he had no bargaining chips, Ding Qiyu would still do the same, and now that he has preliminarily settled his father-in-law, it is beneficial and harmless to her. He readily replied: "Yes, thank you Patriarch for giving Qiyu a chance!"

Master Fu blew away the floating leaves in the tea bowl: "Well, you go back now. If you delay any longer, I'm afraid Ruqing's people will come here."

Only then did Ding Qiyu realize that it was getting late, so he hurriedly said goodbye and hurried back to the residence of Yunshu Inn. Fu Ruqing really sat in the hall with eyes full of worry, seeing Ding Qiyu come back, he completely let go of his anxiety and endured the soreness in his waist and legs Feeling the pain, he got up and walked to Ding Qiyu: "Where have you been?" Ding Qiyu, who was familiar with her, could easily hear the urgency in the clear voice.

Ding Qiyu put his arms around her slender waist, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry Qing'er, I'm late, it's the head of the house who asked me to go over and have a chat..."

"My father is looking for you?" Fu Ruqing raised his head, his tone became more urgent, "He—"

Ding Qiyu stretched out his hand to press her back into his arms, shook his head and said, "No, Qing'er, don't worry, the Patriarch didn't make things difficult for me."

"Then what did he ask you to talk about?" Fu Ruqing tilted her head slightly, letting the smell of Ding Qiyu linger around her. No one knew that after she woke up from the soft couch just now, she waited for a long time but still did not see this man come back. helplessness and fear.

"Well, I'll talk to Qing'er tonight." Ding Qiyu took Fu Ruqing's hand and put it on his belly, "I'm so hungry, isn't Qing'er hungry? Let's eat first!"

In the evening... Hearing this word, Fu Ruqing was stunned for a moment, his cheeks turned crimson, but a little expectation rose in his heart.Last night, except for the first half that made her shy and hard to remember, the warmth in the back still made her yearn for it.Is it true that we can hug and fall asleep with her in the future... As long as she returns safely and is not embarrassed by her father, Fu Ruqing is not in a hurry to know the content of their conversation, and follows Ding Qiyu's intention, and has dinner with her.

Ding Qiyu went back to the house and quickly tidied up, then slipped into Fu Ruqing's bedroom.She had asked Yinsu for a long time ago, and the attendants in the yard were all Qing'er's cronies, so naturally they would not gossip, so Ding Qiyu didn't have to worry about someone saying bad things about her Qing'er.

Yin Su looked at Ding Qiyu's back as he entered the house, and was happy that the young lady had found someone to rely on, but also worried about the status relationship between the two who had not yet settled down. , and then protect her and love her for the rest of her life, don't be a person who starts chaotically and ends up abandoning her.

In the room, Fu Ruqing was dressed in a silver-white satin jacket, sitting quietly in front of the makeup mirror, staring at himself in the bronze mirror.Ding Qiyu walked behind her, put his hands on her shoulders, leaned over to look into the bright eyes in the mirror and said, "Qing'er, let's rest."

"En." Fu Ruqing didn't refuse, she was dragged to lie down on the bed, and nestled into this warm embrace again.

Ding Qiyu hugged Nuanrou in his arms, extremely happy, and took the initiative to fulfill the promise just now: "Qing'er wants to know, what did the Patriarch talk to me about?"

Feeling that the person in his arms nodded slightly, Ding Qiyu began to talk about his meeting with Master Fu, hoping to slowly untie the knot in the hearts of the father and daughter: "The master asked me to go, not to embarrass me, Instead, I want to know what kind of lover his child has found, and I want to know if I can make Qing'er live happily."

Fu Ruqing's heart trembled when he heard the words, father...would he really care about himself so much...

"Qing'er." Ding Qiyu called, helped the person who was buried in his arms out a little, looked into her eyes, thought about the words, "The things of that year—" Mentioning these words, Ding Qiyu saw such a There was a flash of pain in Qing's eyes, which seemed to bring back bad memories for her.

Ding Qiyu felt a pain in his heart, moved his body towards Ruqing, and stuck to her soft body tightly, giving her the warmth to bravely face that nightmare, coaxing softly: "The past is all past, From now on, with me by Qing'er's side, my mother will live happily in the distance. Qing'er doesn't need to be afraid of that nightmare anymore."

The terrifying picture that emerged in her mind was replaced by the gentle and affectionate expression of the person in front of her. Fu Ruqing's nose was a little sour, her eyes were wet, and a crystal tear slipped out from the corner of her eyes. She nodded choked up and said, "Yes."

Ding Qiyu lowered his head and carefully kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes before continuing what he wanted to say: "Although the Patriarch was at fault for what happened back then, it was not intentional. The news didn't get in. He didn't know that you were in danger. .If the letter is delivered to him in time, I believe that even if he gives up everything, he will protect your mother and daughter."

Fu Ruqing grabbed the cloth from Ding Qiyu's shoulders: "But, in his eyes, business is more important than anything else..."

Ding Qiyu shook his head: "Qing'er, the owner of the family has been trained to be a business leader since he was a child, and he wants to support the entire Fu family. The business of the Fu family is indeed very important to him, but it is not more important than anything else. Qing'er is a fan of the authorities, the two homeowners' visits were actually not for business, he just wanted to see how his children are doing well."

Of course Fu Ruqing could sense the changes in his father, but he was stuck in a set view and was unwilling to re-examine it.Seeing her pondering, Ding Qiyu sighed and said, "My wife left early, and my daughter was traumatized at such a young age. Who knows his pain? Patriarch Fu's pain because of that matter is actually no worse than Qinger Shao."

After listening to Ding Qiyu's words, Fu Ruqing thought of his father hugging his mother's body and roaring in despair at the doctor accompanying him; he remembered the tears in his father's eyes when he saw the blood on his face; He loses his temper at every turn, and is always so busy that he stays up all night.It was only now that Fu Ruqing realized for the first time that his father really suffered no less than himself.

"Because of the estrangement between you father and daughter, the Patriarch has been alone for so many years, and he has already paid enough for his unintentional mistakes. If you punish him, you are actually punishing Qing'er yourself?" Ding Qiyu's tone was extremely Conscientiously and gently persuaded, "Dagan should have only one Jiangnan Fu family. After so many years, it's time to let go. I can't bear you to work so hard."

Fu Ruqing didn't speak, but just snuggled into Ding Qiyu's bosom.A hazy memory of childhood emerged in my mind. At that time, although my father was very busy, he always spoiled me.In fact, he was a very good father... After so many years, he should let it go... Now that I have a lover, I am no longer alone, but after my father lost his mother, he never planned to continue. Thinking about it this way, what my father has , only my own daughter... Fighting and fighting, hurting others and yourself, fighting with the closest relatives is the most painful thing in the world, Fu Ruqing is really tired of fighting.Fighting with her father is no longer the meaning of her life, she wants to have a happy and happy future.

People's hearts are hard to satisfy. Ruqing got the warmth from her lover because of unexpected joy, so she began to look forward to the warmth from her relatives; people's hearts also know how to be grateful, because they are grateful for the present happiness, so they are willing to choose Let go of past resentments.

Ding Qiyu knew that his words had played a role, and continued to insist: "So, if the Patriarch comes to see Qing'er again, Qing'er should stop giving him face, okay? Try to forgive him slowly, okay?" Ding Qiyu predicted that Patriarch Fu should be very Will soon take some proactive action.

Ding Qiyu waited for a long time before he heard Qing'er's muffled soft voice from his arms: "Yes." Fu Ruqing finally figured it out and was willing to try to let go of past resentments. She has found new expectations and pursuits, and she never imagined that when she said this "um", she would feel so relieved in her heart.

The progress was very smooth, Ding Qiyu was a little happy, and saw the person in his arms raised his head, and asked with his lips open: "Did my father bribe you with something? Why do you keep talking for him?"

Ding Qiyu quickly denied it: "How could it be possible? I feel sorry for you, Qing'er, and I want to make Qing'er happier!" But he was thinking in his heart that Patriarch Fu promised himself his most precious baby daughter, Can I speak for him without trying hard~

That's about the same.Because of her words, Fu Ruqing's heart was filled with sweetness, and she nestled into Ding Qiyu's arms again, and said softly: "I'm going to rest." There was a little girl's unique charm in her clear voice.

"Huh?" Qing'er is acting like a spoiled child to me?Ding Qiyu's heart skipped a beat, his whole body was numb, and he immediately patted her on the back as if coaxing the baby to sleep, "Alright, Qing'er, please rest quickly."

Fu Ruqing gave a happy smile where Ding Qiyu couldn't see, closed his eyes and relaxed his nerves.In the future, there will be her, and there will be a father.If a miracle happens, maybe there will be a small one.In this way, Fu Ruqing entered into a beautiful dream with happy imagination.

Ding Qiyu was a little distracted, with the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, he neither dared to eat nor was reluctant to eat.Feeling the breathing of the person in his arms gradually calmed down, Ding Qiyu didn't feel sleepy at all, and slipped his palm in from the hem of Yiren's silk clothes, caressed Qing'er's smooth back, lowered his head and peeked at Qing'er's chest, It's a pity that people's clothes are well dressed, and they can't see anything.Ding Qiyu was quite regretful, recalling certain scenes from last night in his mind, swallowed, fearing that he would lose control of the flames, and didn't dare to think about it, so he posted another sticker on Chao Qing'er, and could only count silently The little sheep forced himself to sleep.