I married the president

Chapter 1640 His Precious Daughter

Su Mo bit her lip, her eyes were a little red, she wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

Su Minghui hugged her for a while, then let go of her, and looked down at her.

Looking at his palm treasure, looking at his biological daughter.

His baby, he once wanted to give her all the best things in the world, even if she fell, he would feel sorry for him, baby who couldn't sleep...

As if a century had passed, he stretched out his hand, tremblingly, to touch her face, "Momo, don't forgive Dad, never, it's best, hate Dad...Hate Dad to death..."

He did that to her!Unforgivable!Absolutely unforgivable!

"I... just can't forgive you..." She didn't hate him.

"My baby Momo has been so kind since she was a child." His hand tremblingly fell on her face, and his eyes became even redder.

His daughter, his own daughter, was held in his hands, and when he fell, he wanted to pry up the floor and burn it, but he actually treated her like that...

The baby he didn't allow anyone to hurt, he hurt the most!
Looking back at those kinds of things.

He felt that he was not a person!

Su Mo's eyes suddenly turned red, because, before, my father loved to say, my baby Momo...my baby Momo...

She remembered how doting his tone was every time he said, my Momo baby.

In the past, her father really loved her very much, very much!

It is precisely because of her true love that she has been able to be cruel to him for so many years, but she can never be cruel to him, because the face of her father in the past will come to her mind from time to time.

Never forget the warm and happy past.

Just when Su Mo was about to say something, Su Minghui withdrew his hand and took a step back.

He took a deep look at Su Mo, "Momo, take good care of your mother from now on."

"I will."

Su Minghui looked at her, and suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, just like the smile she saw when she was a child, kind and warm.

Su Mo almost lost control and rushed forward to hug him.

She wanted her father, always wanted her former father...

All sincere devotion will be rewarded. Su Minghui used to love Su Mo sincerely. She can feel it. Naturally, she also has very real and deep feelings for her father.

Su Minghui finally took a deep look at Su Mo, then turned to look at Xia Qianhui.

Seeing her standing there, even after going through so much wind, frost, blood and rain, but still elegant like a fairy who is not stained with dust, he suddenly felt that she was dirty, dirty...

He shouldn't, shouldn't have gone near her.

After finally taking a deep look at the two of them, Su Minghui turned and left without saying anything.

Su Mo looked at him, looked at his back, and suddenly wanted to cry...

There was also an indescribable feeling that rushed to her heart instantly, and she couldn't help shouting, "Dad..."

Su Minghui's footsteps stopped, and it took a long time before he turned his head slowly.

"Father... I think... I think it's been a long time, maybe I can forgive you..." She didn't like to be soft-hearted, but just now, she looked at his back.

With his desperate and painful back, he couldn't help shouting out such words.

Su Minghui's hands hanging on both sides were clenched tightly, his daughter is so...so good...

After he did that to her, after he hurt her like that, she was still willing to help him and forgive him...

She is so nice.

His dearest daughter...

(End of this chapter)