After the event, when she recalled the scene in the basement, her heart would tremble uncontrollably.

He couldn't understand why sunflower would go back, or even be willing to give it to him for the first time.

Chi an doesn't want to think about it. She thinks that as long as she still wants to stay with him at this moment, it's enough. The idea is a bit of self deception.

But the one who falls in love first loses.

However, Chi'an lost, but also happy.

-

in a dilapidated old tube building in Kyoto, there are drunk gamblers everywhere, stinky ditches crisscrossing the streets, and fat rats running freely on the garbage filled road.

Chaos, violence, and sin are everywhere.

Deep in the street, a drama picture is playing in a suite of the tube tower.

"Let go of me! You're wanted now! I didn't expect you to be so perverted! Your mind is distorted! Let go! What else do you want to do when I'm hurt like this? "

Han Yuan drags a shabby suitcase with his right hand. His hair is disheveled on his head. His clothes are not neat and he looks old.

Thinking of the good days in the wooden house, he really repented. Don't let a virtuous and elegant wife and a lovely daughter go, but they are blinded by the past memories. It's too late to regret.

"Dad, are you going to abandon me? Like when I abandoned my mother? "

Han Qingyin's knuckles are white with strength. He tightly clutches Han Yuan's sleeve and refuses to give up. He also takes the baby's fat pale face with an extremely twisted and weird tone.

Han Yuan now feels terrible even when he looks at her. In the recent days of hiding in Tibet, he has been wondering whether his daughter, who always stuck to his coquetry, really exists.

Or is it a devil that lurks around him?

"I didn't abandon her, she left by herself!" Han Yuan's face is unnatural for a moment. He tries to break away from Han Qingyin's entanglement. His sleeve cracks. He doesn't care. He doesn't return to the same stained living room.

"Don't pester me. I've done my best to you. You are responsible for everything when you fall into this field. Our father daughter relationship is here, isn't it?"

Han Yuan said this with a cold face, and was ready to open the door.

Before leaving, Han Qingyin whimpered in his ear. He was so aggrieved that he couldn't restrain himself. "Dad, it's all my fault. I know it's me who's involved you. For the last time, can you Hold me

Han Yuan's steps stopped, and he could not move any more.

Indecision is a fatal defect, and Hanyuan happens to be one of the most important. He hesitates.

Even if countless cruel and cruel evidence of murder is in front of him, it is hard for Han Yuan to change back from the scene of his father, his mother and his daughter.

So, he just hesitated a little, sighed, "Oh, you do it yourself..."

Put down the suitcase, turn around and hold the petite girl, touch her hair as usual.

Suddenly -

his heart was pierced, and the sharp pain from his chest made him widen his eyes and push away Han Qingyin.

Unbelievably bowed his head, like a waterfall of blood gushing from the heart, the heart, inserted a sharp dagger.

"You..." His index finger trembled and raised, but he could only spit out a word, and then he fell to the ground.

"Dad, you asked for it!"