Hearing my words, Wu Wu's lips curled slightly and said to me: "I really want you to settle for the status quo, but this is not the performance of a qualified wife."

"In the eyes of many people, this kind of wife is qualified." I said again.

"It's not the case in my eyes." Wu Wu said again.

"If you are a wife, even if you don't even support your husband's career, you just want to drag your back and say something sarcastic, then this wife is really unqualified."

"Then it seems that your wife is very qualified." I looked at Wu Wu in front of me with a smile.

"Of course." Wu Wu's lips curled up playfully again.

"I think you have to put this matter on the agenda, otherwise no one will be available at that time, which will make people feel busy."

"I know." I nodded with a smile.

Wu Wu nodded and left the room.

I smiled and shook my head again, and I felt more and more sure that marrying Wu Wu as my wife in this life was the luckiest thing I have ever done, as if she could understand me in any way I did.

But soon I thought of the misunderstanding and contradiction between me and Jiang Qingqing that Wu Wu told me before.

Are all the misunderstandings and contradictions?

This probably goes back to when I was in high school? Jiang Qingqing was my class teacher at that time, and I had a lot of conflicts with her.

Do these also count?

To be honest, I have experienced a lot now and when I think back to high school, I feel like I have happened a long time ago, just like a different life.

If I had been ordinary at that time, and had no idea about anything, and had not experienced anything, I should have been a social person who lives a stable life now, right?

Of course, if I choose to live such a life, I will lose a lot.

Are there all the conflicts and misunderstandings between me and Jiang Qingqing from that time to now?

I thought about it carefully again, but in fact, I can't remember many things very clearly. Maybe someone mentioned in front of me that I could recall them directly, but it would be a bit difficult to think about them on purpose.

Maybe I should use some external factors to understand this aspect, or maybe this will be of great use.

Soon I thought of something, frowned slightly, then turned around and opened the drawer again. The upper layer was Hao'er's photo, and at the bottom of the drawer was a diary with a password lock.

This is Jiang Qingqing's thing. Jiang Mingxin gave it to me three years ago and asked me to see it. But I have not read the contents in it yet.

When I went to see Jiang Qingqing last time, I also brought the diary over and wanted to return the diary to Jiang Qingqing. This can be regarded as returning the property to the original owner, right?

However, Jiang Qingqing did not accept it. In Jiang Qingqing's opinion, she was already two people with her now, so the matter about Jiang Qingqing in the past has nothing to do with Jiang Qingqing now, so Jiang Qingqing did not take the diary back at all, and I had no choice but to take the diary to my house and lock it.

Does this diary contain some things about a long time ago?

Maybe it can indeed help me a lot.

Thinking of this, I wanted to open the diary in my hand to see what kind of content it was.

Maybe I can guess many of these things clearly, but maybe there are things that I don’t know?

Anyway, Jiang Qingqing has given me a diary, which means I can open this diary, and Jiang Qingqing doesn’t know it anyway.

Just as I was about to enter my password, my phone I placed on the table suddenly rang.

I was stunned for a moment, picked up my phone and looked at the caller ID. It was a strange number from the Northeast.

northeast?

When I saw the place of my home, I was stunned at first, then I was ecstatic inside. I quickly trembled and pressed the answer button.

"It's me." A sound of vicissitudes and a little hoarse from the other end of the phone. When I heard this familiar voice, my heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Dad!" I took a deep breath, and then said with a smile.

I originally wanted to pretend to be very calm and talk to my dad on the phone, but now I am so excited, so I can't even say anything.

When I returned to the Magic City, I always wanted to contact my dad, but my dad's phone number had long been unable to be reached, and I had no idea where my dad was.

I also asked Wu Wu, who said that he had only met my father during the Chinese New Year. He came back and saw the child and left in a hurry the next day. Wu Wu didn't even have time to ask where my father was going.

It is impossible to say that I am not worried. I haven’t seen my closest relatives for three years. I believe that my dad has enough self-protection skills, but who knows if there will be any accident?

And after more than three years, if my father was still in the Northeast, would he have been revealed by Xia Changjiang long ago?

I have also checked a lot of information from the past three years. Although I haven't found anything, I can't contact my dad. Now my dad suddenly called me like this. How could I not be excited?

"Are you okay?" my dad asked, his voice sounded a little cold, but I could still feel the deep feelings in my dad's tone, which was a feeling of blood thicker than water.

"I'm fine. I've returned to the Magic City now, and it's been a while." I nodded quickly and replied.

"I know." My dad on the other end of the phone replied again.

"From the day you returned to the Magic City, I knew you were back, and I felt very relieved for your changes."

Even when my dad said this, I couldn't even feel my dad's smile. It seems that my dad almost forgot what his smile is, right?

"Dad, have you known this long ago?" I took a deep breath again.

"Yes." My dad replied.

"Then... why didn't you call me earlier?" I asked quickly.

When my dad was in the Northeast, he basically wouldn't call me on his own initiative. Even if he called, he would call me with other numbers because this might reveal his address.

In the northeast where the Xia family was almost covered by the sky, if Xia Changjiang knew about my father's location, my father would probably be in danger.

"I just don't want to distract you." My dad replied, his tone quite calm.

"Don't want to distract me?" I frowned.

"Dad, have you... found something?"
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