Chapter 002: Do Not Call Me Dad

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However, Su Wenhao could also see that the little girl seemed truly unable to remember things; she couldn't even recall her own name. If she were sent to the police station, the chances of finding her parents would be very slim

The little girl said again that after returning, Su Wenhao made her a bowl of noodles. Perhaps he was too tired, as he did not wash up either. After she finished eating, he took her to the room to rest

Having raised it to this size, if one wanted to discard it, they should have done so at birth

It is quite far from the city center, how did you get here? Did you walk? Did you take a vehicle? You must know this, right?

The more one speaks, the more absurd it becomes

As he looked at the bowls and chopsticks soaking in the kitchen sink, with a few scattered pieces of broken noodles nearby, Su Wenhao was completely dumbfounded

Su Wenhao glared, feeling quite upset at the moment, his tone inevitably a bit harsh. However, seeing the little girl on the verge of tears, he helplessly took a deep breath.

Stop messing around, it's quite complicated, and there are still too many questions.

Uh, it is still very pure now

"Speak directly, don't call me, wipe your tears, otherwise I will throw you out." Su Wenhao feigned a heart of stone.

Is it simple

Is it fate

Father

The little girl shook her head in grievance, pouted her lips, and held back her tears

Father

Although she is just a little girl and appears to pose no danger, her sudden appearance is too suspicious. Su Wenhao, having navigated society since childhood, may not claim to be well-versed, but he understands the principle of cause and effect. Her presence beside him is the cause, and thus it will inevitably lead to an effect, though it remains uncertain whether the outcome will be good or bad

Is it bullying to take advantage of amnesiac patients?

A kind of bond in the darkness

Bullying little friends is what Su Wenhao excels at the most

Su Wenhao was amused by this touching story, wondering if he was so kind-hearted and overflowing with compassion. How could he not have realized this about himself

Upon hearing these words, the young girl, whose tears were already welling up in her eyes, finally began to fall in a cascade, expressing an indescribable sorrow and an unutterable sense of grievance

Wuwu ... ...

Moreover, there is a strange feeling deep within, as if there is a reluctance or an unwillingness to part with her. This feeling comes and goes, as if there is an invisible tether binding the two individuals together

Even with the preference for sons over daughters, one wouldn't be willing to discard such a beautiful young girl, would they

Su Wenhao stood up in confusion and walked towards the kitchen, wondering about cooking noodles? These past few days, he had been as exhausted as a dog, eating ramen outside or fried rice noodles at the internet café, and he still had the energy to cook noodles for you

Ah, I am going crazy, from which stone did you emerge?

At present, the disadvantages outweigh the advantages, as Su Wen and Tu Shuhao know nothing about her

In fact, he is afraid of causing trouble, with a "daughter" suddenly appearing out of nowhere, while he himself remembers nothing. Who knows what might happen in the future? His life is already quite miserable, and he cannot endure any more setbacks.

The process is that simple

How do you get to my house, you always know, right

The tone softened slightly: "I am asking you a question, what is your name, do you remember? Stop crying, you can cry again later."

Her account states that Su Wenhao was lying by the roadside at that time, and she did not know whether he was dead or unconscious. She happened to come across him and waited by his side for a while. Before long, Su Wenhao woke up, and then the two of them actually chatted for a bit. The little girl could not remember who she was, nor did she remember who her parents were; no one wanted her anymore. Su Wenhao felt very sorry for her, held her in his arms, and said that from then on, he would be her father and would take care of her

With a blank expression, he returned to the living room and looked at the little girl with big, red eyes: "What exactly happened last night?"

I do not remember

Su Wenhao, who is not easily softened, has softened several times in front of this little fellow. On the surface, he only pretends to be fierce. If he truly had a heart of stone, there would be no need to discuss anything with her; he could simply deceive her into going out and then find a place to dispose of her.

In fact, the matter is quite simple; the young girl stammered for a few minutes, and Su Wenhao roughly understood.

Given that his mind is somewhat confused at the moment, he made a decision in this situation that changed the course of his life.

still shook his head

My father brought me here

Hello, please don't cry for now

Who knows

Moreover, the term "dad" is too clichéd, leading Su Wenhao to momentarily wonder if it could be a consequence of some past romantic entanglement coming back to haunt him

"Do not call me Dad... ... Do not pout, do not cry."

Alright, alright, please don't cry anymore. I will take care of you for a while. When you remember, or when I remember, we can talk about it again.

He gave his head a hard slap, wondering what exactly had happened last night

The little girl appeared timid and endearing, on the verge of tears

With big eyes gazing at Su Wenhao, the little one indeed evokes sympathy, but he is truly not my own

Not to mention, the effect is quite good. Upon hearing this, the little girl sniffled a few times, truly no longer crying, just sniffling, her small face filled with grievance

Looking at the little girl's attire, she does not appear to be an unwanted child. She is quite adorable, with a rosy little face that does not seem sickly. She is also very clean, and her clothes are not dirty, making it impossible for her to have been abandoned. There is simply no reason for that.

"Take your time speaking, don't rush to cry just yet. If you can't express yourself clearly, you'll end up crying later." Su Wenhao felt a pang of tenderness in his heart and handed over a tissue, but he still did not forget to issue a warning.

Su Wenhao chuckled and coldly snorted: "Are you joking? Do I even know who you are? Also, don't call me 'dad'"

Su Wenhao held his head, not knowing why, but looking at her expression, he felt a slight pang in his heart

I truly doubt who I was last night, was I Zixia or Qingxia

Su Wenhao did not know where this feeling came from, nor could he distinguish whether this feeling was real or illusory

Pouting, he shook his head

Little one, let's discuss this, shall we? Look at me, I am not much older than you, my family is poor, and I have just been fired, losing my job and source of income. But you, look at your attire, you are living like a princess, we cannot live together! Although I may have said before that I would take care of you and be like a father to you, the problem now is that I do not remember that. I am a person who values promises, but I need to remember it first, don't you think that makes sense? So, you should leave first, or should I take you to the police station? Perhaps the police can help you find your parents!

Adults often enjoy threatening little ones, which seems to be an inheritance of traditional Chinese virtues

The little one shed tears the size of beans once again, crying silently, evoking deep sympathy, as if it were a small creature about to be abandoned by its owner, filled with inexplicable sorrow

Two individuals sit down, one at the head of the sofa and the other at the tail, maintaining a safe distance from each other

She appeared alone in a place far from the city center late at night? And coincidentally encountered her own unconscious self? Then she couldn't remember anything at all! Moreover, she said a lot of things that she normally wouldn't say?

"Don't imitate me, I don't remember, do you not remember either? What a coincidence!" Su Wenhao's tone was not pleasant

Uh ... ...

Do you have any impression at all

"Dad took me home, cooked noodles for me, and said he would take care of me," the little girl paused for a while before speaking.

"It is Dad, take me home," the little girl said while crying, each word punctuated by her sobs

I brought you here

Hehe! Nonsense!

The sound of clapping or applause

Su Wenhao turned his head, his eyes filled with vigilance, and said sternly: "How did you get in? Where is your home? What are your parents' names?"

Of course, this is just a thought; considering the age, Su Wenhao was still very innocent at that time

With one question, he was met with three unknowns, leaving Su Wenhao feeling helpless

Looking at that pitiful and heart-wrenching appearance, Su Wenhao, who is usually vigilant in society, felt an inexplicable softness in his heart. He could not bear to see a woman cry; whenever he saw a woman's tears, he always felt as if he were guilty of the gravest sins.

Did you really make the noodles? The bowl hasn't been washed yet

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