Qi Shuying was stunned.
Zi Baogen also stared at his daughter, seemingly unable to believe that she could say such words.
"Xin Xin, have you been thinking about this for a long time?" Qi Shuying stared at her.
"You can say that." She admitted it.
"Her father…You see ... How do you think we should deal with this? I have no choice…" Qi Shuying sat dejectedly on the edge of the hospital bed. He looked at the daughter he had raised and tears fell.
Out of habit, Zi Baogen reached into his pocket for a cigarette. When he took it out, he remembered that the hospital didn't allow smoking, so he put it back.
In this short moment, he made a decision."Zi Xin, if you've decided, take that thing and leave! From now on, our father-daughter fate is over! In the future, we'll be strangers when we meet again, and I'll only dote on Wanwan in the future! Do you accept it?"
The air fell into a terrible silence.