Her father is elegant and a famous calligrapher. How many women are in love with his father, but his father only says to all the women he shows goodwill: "I love the most in my life and the only one I love is my deceased wife!"

It is precisely because of her parents' deep feelings that she believes that she can also find such a partner who can grow old together with her!

"Your father is indeed a person with the most affectionate nature..." Feng Xun nodded and smiled faintly.

Xia Chuqi thought he would be repelled by his father because of his father's scolding him and calling the police. Now, when he heard Feng Xun praise him so much, he looked at him with surprise: "I thought... you would hate my father!"

"Little fool, he is your father and my future father-in-law, how could I hate it?" Feng Xun laughed silently and kissed her nose and said, "Everything he did is for your own good!"

"Feng Xun..." Xia Chuqi couldn't help but sniffed in emotion, stretched out his hand and hugged him firmly, and said seriously: "Even if my father still disagrees with us, I will continue to argue and let him change his view of you!"

When she said this, she remembered her mother's gentle voice, smile, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "It would be great if my mother was here, my father would definitely not be so strong!"

"You can imagine that your mother must be a gentle and beautiful woman..." Feng Xun said with a smile when he heard her sigh.

Xia Chuqi raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and asked back with a funny look: "How did you know? You have never seen my mother!"

"When you see your appearance, you can imagine that your mother must have beautiful eyebrows and good personality..." Feng Xun pressed against her forehead and a low laugh came out of her throat.

Xia Chuqi's face felt slightly warm: "I'm far worse than my mother..."

When she said this, she looked up at him in a hurry: "When I go back to the old house, I will find out the photo of my mother for you!"

Feng Xun responded with a smile. Seeing that it was getting late, he let her loose her arms and asked her to lie back into the thin blanket. He said softly: "Go to bed early, and you will get up early tomorrow!"

Xia Chuqi nodded and responded, closed his eyes obediently, initially feeling a little tired, and he cried just now, and his tiredness quickly surged up and fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Xun lowered his head and kissed her eyes, helped her pull the thin blanket, and then got up and went to the bathroom.

After he finished taking a shower and lay back on the bed, she seemed to have consciousness in her sleep and automatically rolled into his arms. He smiled and kissed her head, whispered "Good night, little girl", and slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In the gray house, Feng's father did not sleep, but stood under the huge ventilation fan, raised his head to see the starlight in the night sky, and sighed a long time.

My son has really grown up. He was worried that his son would have no interest in love because of his broken marriage with that bitch. After all, his son has often been expressionless since he was a child, and the psychologist has also diagnosed it, saying that he had a lack of feelings...

Now it seems that his son, who is the only one, has obviously improved a lot than when he was a child. He no longer always looks expressionless and has a little more smile on his face. All of this must be attributed to the young man who often plays chess with him!

Thinking of this, Feng's father suddenly felt relieved and his mood was unprecedentedly calm. Even the sound of the fan that he usually disliked became much more pleasant at this moment.

He walked back to the sand, and the chessboard was neatly placed on the table, while several Rubik's Cubes were scattered on the table and on the sand.

He picked up a black piece, remembered the interesting young man before, and told him seriously that this was Go, and even took the initiative to teach him how to go. Finally, he saw that he won, and was stunned and bowed and said, "I'm willing to give him a chance to the disadvantage"!

Feng's father couldn't help but shook his head and laughed. The young man was indeed an interesting little guy, no wonder his son Feng Xun had a special liking!

Feng's father put down the cold chess pieces, got up and walked to the closet, turned over, finally found a backpack, put a few bottles of medicine in the drawer, packed a few more pieces of clothing, and finally picked up the smallest Rubik's Cube on the sand and put it in again.

Since his son has managed the entire Feng family's industry so well and has found a favorite, he can leave here with confidence and find a world that belongs to him!

Feng's father changed into casual clothes and sneakers, left a note for Feng Xun, then brought his backpack and quietly left the gray house.

It was already late at night, and the manor was silent everywhere, with only a few low cry of insects coming from the grass not far away, adding a little bit of vitality to the night.

Feng's father looked up at the night sky. He almost couldn't remember how long he had lived here. He probably had never left that gray house when he was sick!

Now that he walked out of the gray house, even late at night, he still felt that the air was so free and pleasant!

Feng's father took a deep breath of the night air, and said goodbye silently in the direction of the main house, and walked towards the path leaving the manor without looking back.

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Early the next morning, Xia Chuqi and Feng Xun got up and left, boarded Feng Xun's private plane and flew back to the country directly.

Originally, Feng Xun wanted Xia Chuqi to rest for one day, but Xia Chuqi shook his head and whispered: "I want to go back to the old house to see my dad. After all, I have been away for so long, and I don't know if his body has recovered..."

Seeing that she insisted on getting off the plane, she headed straight to the old house, Feng Xun did not stop him and directly ordered the driver to drive towards the Xia family's old house.

On the way, Feng Xun's cell phone suddenly rings. He glanced at the phone, which was from Genoa's manor. He couldn't help but frown in confusion and answered the phone: "Hey—"

On the other end of the phone, the voice of the housekeeper Pika came anxiously: "Mr. Feng, no, the master is gone!"

"Are you missing?" Feng Xun's face suddenly darkened and he asked sternly: "Oh, why did you suddenly disappear?"

"I don't know, I went to deliver food to the master. Thinking that the weather is good, I am also going to accompany the master to come out to bask in the sun. But I can't find the master when I open the door!"

The housekeeper Pika talked about the process of his father missing, his tone full of regret: "Mr. Feng, I was a temporary missed. I should have gone to the gray house to take a look earlier, maybe..."
Chapter completed!