Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead's Daughter Chapter 89

Before the operation, Song Chen was ordered to wait in the security zone.

Song Chen makes up for his baby daughter’s appearance of “being bullied and pathetic” and Gu Manxi’s fear that her daughter can’t sleep all night. Song Chen is distressed.

When the rescue was over, Song Chen rushed to the scene for the first time.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Song. She’s not hurt.” the doctor bent over and put a coat on Gu Chu. It’s cold in the mountains. Gu Chu, a five-year-old baby, wears thin clothes and is easy to catch a cold.

Gu Chu put on his coat.

The SUVs gathered and began to rush to Kyoto. Gu Chu took the hot water handed over by the doctor and gulped. Yu Guang aimed at Song Chen sitting next to him.

The dog father has been staring at her.

I think dog dad already knows that he and Gu Manxi have a five-year-old baby.

Song Chen was young and had already experienced countless magnificent scenes. At the moment, I’m a little reserved in the face of my baby daughter.

I don’t know what to say.

Sometimes life is really amazing. In just one day, he and Gu Manxi met again; In just one day, he unexpectedly found that there were his own bones and blood in the world.

Little life, the crystallization of love, sat next to him. She looks so petite, so lovely, so fragile, beautiful like the first flower in the morning.

He had met Gu Chu several times before. Why didn’t he find that the little girl looked like Gu Manxi?

“Uncle.”

“Uncle?”

Song Chen heard Gu Chu calling him.

Gu Chu spread out his snow-white palm: “can I borrow your mobile phone? I want to call Ma Ma.”

Song Chen murmured and handed over his mobile phone.

I thought, what’s your name, uncle? I’m your father.

Gu Chu took the phone and called Gu Manxi to ensure safety. The mother and daughter talked for five or six minutes. After Gu Manxi hung up the phone, he went to the kitchen to make Gu Chu’s favorite milk cake.

“Thank you, uncle.” Gu Chu smiled sweetly.

He took out a paper towel from his pocket and wiped the mobile phone carefully before returning it to Song Chen.

Song Chen was slightly surprised: “why wipe your mobile phone?”

Gu Chu sincerely said, “my uncle has a habit of cleanliness. Chu Chu’s hands are very dirty and should be cleaned.” as he said, Gu Chu also moved away from Song Chen for fear of soiling the noble president of song da.

Song Chen:

In fact, I can change the problem of cleanliness.

For my wife and daughter, I have no obsession with cleanliness.

The off-road vehicle is driving bumpily. It won’t be home for half an hour. The car fell into a strange silence. Song Chen thought of all kinds of words in his mind.

After holding for a long time, Song Chen finally asked, “Chu Chu, do you want to know where your father is?”

Song Chen thought, let Gu Chu have a psychological preparation by taking [dad] as the topic first.

When the time is right, he will confess to Gu Chu that he is her father.

Song Chen thought, I look good, my family is rich and powerful, I hold great power in Kyoto, and I can make delicious spaghetti. Gu Chu will certainly accept such a perfect father.

“Of course I know where my father is.” Gu Chu held the water cup and sneered.

Close?

It’s too late, dog dad.

I’ve given you the chance to be my father before. You have a mania for cleanliness. You don’t cherish it. Now I won’t let you be my father easily and make you regret it!

Song Chen’s heart moved: “do you know where your father is?”

Gu Chu nodded, “my father is dead.”