One year.

The man remarried for a year.

When he thought of his child being abused for a year, he was a father who had no idea, so he wanted to beat him up.

How dull should he be?

How could that woman pretend to be fine in front of him?!

When he asked about his daughter's situation, how could that woman say that everything was fine for her daughter?!

Too scary.

It's really terrible.

He actually put such a terrible person next to his daughter...

That woman was so embarrassed to say that his daughter was a devil?!

She herself is the most abominable devil!

......

If he had doubts about the words the woman said in the hospital before, now he was completely talking nonsense.

His daughter was so hurt by her that the woman didn't even let her go to the hospital!

In order for the father to be not alone, she would rather endure all the pain. How could she bear such a good child be willing to hurt her?!

If he couldn't accept his daughter from the beginning, why would he marry him?

He never concealed his daughter's existence.

He told his daughter's specialness to the truth.

What he wants is a wife who cares about her daughter and is good to her.

Instead of a snake and scorpion woman with one set in front and one set behind, two sides and three swords, sweet mouth and a sword!

......

After taking the medicine, the man carried his daughter back to the parking lot.

Just as he was about to put his daughter in the passenger seat, his daughter pulled his clothes.

He asked and looked.

The girl pointed her finger in the direction of the back seat.

After being stunned, he realized that the girl was going to sit in the back seat.

Although I was a little confused, why did the girl suddenly sit in the back seat?

Didn’t you sit in the passenger seat when you came?

Then he was a little funny about his seriousness.

Maybe it was because I was in the passenger seat when I came, so the child wanted to change the place when he went back.

It's a kid.

He put his daughter in the back seat, then fastened his seat belt, and then returned to the driver's seat.

...

While driving, he looked up at the rearview mirror. The child was holding the doll in the car and lowered his head as if he was saying something. The dim light and the music in the car made him unable to tell the child's expression or hear what the child was muttering.

However, he smiled slightly.

I just thought the child was playing with a drink.

Seeing that the child's mood was not affected, the man felt relieved.

He was also worried that coming to the hospital would remind the child of bad memories.

This child is much stronger than him.

The corners of the man's mouth raised upwards.

But the expression in his eyes is obscure and difficult to tell.

The woman also lives in that hospital.

He didn't tell the child, nor did he go to see her.

Although for a moment he really wanted to rush to the woman and ask her why he treated his child like this?

But soon, he suppressed his thoughts.

The child is still around.

Nothing is as important as a child.

He took a deep breath.

He will not make a second mistake after making it once.

This time, he will take the child well.

No one who has bad intentions will hurt his children anymore.

You won't hurt your children because of your carelessness.

One mistake can lead to wisdom.

Thinking of the injuries on the child, he just felt that the loss was so great.

If he doesn't make any progress, he will look down on himself.

...

When I got home, the sky was dim outside the window and the moon was light.

It's getting late.

The man put medicine on the girl and let her lie on the bed.

The girl didn't mean to fall asleep, but looked at the man with big black eyes open.

The man was stunned.

Then he noticed the child's gaze at the bedside table.

His gaze also turned.

Then, he saw the fairy tale book stacked on the bedside table.

A sudden look appeared on his face.

He remembered it.

His wife used to read bedtime stories to her children every night.

During the days when his wife left and he did not remarry, he would also read bedtime stories to his children.

Later, the person who read the story became his current wife.

That woman...

He even doubted whether she had ever read a bedtime story to her child?

Oh.

The next second, he sneered in his heart.

Do you still need to doubt?

How could such a cruel woman have such patience?

...

"Which book does Qiqi want to listen to?"

The man took a stack of fairy tale books on the bedside table.

"Snow White and the Seven Dwarves, the Daughter of the Sea, the Ugly Duckling... Little Red Riding Hood..."

"Little Red Riding Hood?"

The girl nodded.

"OK."

The man put the other story books back on the bedside table and opened the story books of Little Red Riding Hood.

"Qiqi, lie down."

Seeing that the child was about to come over, the man smiled and gently pressed the child's shoulder.

"Close your eyes."

"Just listen to your ears."

The girl obediently closed her eyes, holding a doll in her arms.
To be continued...