President Daddy’s Excessive Love

Ji Shangqing was like a statue, sitting on the floor. The notebook in his hand was tightly held in his palm, and his shape had changed. He had never thought that his father would be so cold-blooded. He had killed his daughter who had raised her. If he was not his biological son, would he end up like his sister and not even know how he died?    

    

Thinking about the day Ji Yunning was buried, his father stood in front of her grave and cried for a long time. At this moment, Ji Shangqing felt that it was fake. Even his life seemed to be distorted. He could not tell what feelings were real. If he could wipe away the kinship, who else could he believe?    

    

Lan Weiwei opened the door and held two big bags of things that she had bought from the supermarket. Her two small hands were red. It could be seen how heavy the things she was carrying were.    

    

She waved her hand, wanting to let her numb fingers regain some feeling. He felt that Ji Shangqing had not been in a good mood these few days. But when she asked him, he was in a bad mood. Lan Weiwei was still very worried about him.    

    

So, as soon as class ended, she immediately came back and wanted to make dinner for him.    

    

She saw the light in the bedroom, so she walked over with light steps. Seeing the man sitting on the floor, Lan Weiwei was stunned and immediately asked softly, "Ji Shangqing, why are you sitting on the floor? It's so cold!"    

    

Moreover, she found that not only was Ji Shangqing sitting on the floor, but he was also wearing a thin gray turtleneck sweater. In this cold winter night, it was unbearable for his body to wear it like this.    

    

Get out, leave me alone! " Ji Shangqing started to doubt his life at this moment. His heart was twisted. He couldn't tell if it was real or not. He felt that there was no longer any emotion in this world that was worthy of his sacrifice.    

    

Lan Weiwei was stunned for a moment. She could hear the indifference in Ji Shangqing's voice. She was stunned for a moment. She didn't know what to do.    

    

"What happened to you? You can tell me..."    

    

"Tell you? Who are you to me? Lan Weiwei "Lan Weiwei, I'll let you out!" Ji Shangqing roared angrily.    

    

Lan Weiwei trembled and her eyes widened. She looked at the man who hugged her a few days ago and said that he wanted to be her boyfriend in disbelief. At this moment, it was as if he had changed into a different person and his character had also changed. These few days, he had been quiet and undisciplined. It was as if he had experienced a great blow to his life.    

    

Lan Weiwei could not come into contact with the upper class. So, she did not know that Old Master Ji had passed away, nor did she know that all of this was caused by his father, Ji Lin. It was as if she was living in two different worlds from him. She lived the most everyday life. The simplest life she knew was three meals a day, plus her academic results. She didn't care about anything else.    

    

"Okay!" Lan Weiwei was a sensible girl. She would listen to what Ji Shangqing said seriously and would not put any pressure on him.    

    

Ji Shangqing originally only had a grudge in his heart that he had nowhere to vent. Seeing her come in, he disturbed her sadness. Furthermore, he was in such a sorry state and did not want anyone to see him. That was why he made her angry and asked her to go out. He did not expect that she would really go out.    

    

When the door closed, the last thing in Ji Shangqing's heart seemed to have disappeared. It was empty.    

    

He turned his head in disbelief. He looked at the door that was gently closed by a girl. He suddenly got up from the ground. In the next second, he opened the door and saw that Lan Weiwei did not leave with her bag. Instead, she opened the shopping bag and held a cabbage and a fish in her hand. She seemed to be preparing dinner for him.    

    

Lan Weiwei heard that the door behind her was forcefully opened and she was shocked. She just looked at him blankly and forgot that she was still holding a half-dead fish in her hand.    

    

The two of them looked at each other across the living room and could not understand each other's emotions.    

    

"Can we eat fish tonight?" Lan Weiwei only jumped when the fish in Lan Weiwei's hand wagged its tail to prove her existence. Her voice sounded cautiously and she asked him.    

    

Ji Shangqing's eyes were red and there were tears in his eyes that he did not have time to suppress. When he heard her most simple question, he subconsciously nodded his head. "Okay!"    

    

Lan Weiwei let out a sigh of relief and took the dishes directly into the kitchen.    

    

Ji Shangqing leaned against the door wall as if he had no strength. He supported his face with both hands and dragged his heavy body into the bathroom. In the mirror, was the man with the stubble really her?    

    

In the past, he valued his image the most. He had to change his clothes, shoes, and socks after a day. But now, he had been wearing this set of clothes for three days. The short hair he used to take care of was messy like a chicken's nest. He was almost unable to find that high-spirited and confident self.    

    

"Doesn't she dislike me like this?" Ji Shangqing could not help murmuring. Lan Weiwei looked at him with the same gentle and gentle gaze. She did not scare him away because of his sloppy appearance. These few days, he was like a mental patient. From time to time, he would lose his temper. Even he himself hated himself like this, but Lan Weiwei did not leave. Instead, she would come back to cook for him in the afternoon. Even if he did not eat, she would definitely cook and call him.    

    

Ji Shangqing reached out and touched the stubble on his hand. Finally, he decided to change his appearance.    

    

When he took a bath and looked at his face and hair before coming out, Lan Weiwei was shocked. She could not help but ask him worriedly, "Are you going out?"    

    

"No, I just thought about one thing clearly!" Ji Shangqing shook his head and laughed at himself.    

    

Lan Weiwei was stunned. "Have you thought about what?"    

    

"My father is a complete bastard. " Damn him. A thousand or ten thousand deaths isn't enough! " Ji Shangqing suddenly gnashed his teeth and cursed. Lan Weiwei was confused.    

    

Ji Shangqing covered his face in pain, as if he did not have the face to see her again. "Do you know? A few days ago, my dad forced my grandfather to commit suicide."    

    

"Ah?" Lan Weiwei's entire body trembled. She could not believe that such a serious thing had happened to him.    

    

"I really do not want to accept such a fact, but it is all true. Just now, I saw my father's diary. He disguised my sister as an accident and killed her." Ji Shangqing completely shared the pain in his heart. His eyes turned red once again.    

    

Lan Weiwei's breathing stopped. It was hard to believe that there was someone in this world who was more miserable than her.    

    

"In the future, I will really be alone. I don't have the face to see my grandmother again. I can only live alone!" Ji Shangqing endured the sadness in his heart, but he still shed tears. He could not help crying.    

    

This was the first time Lan Weiwei saw a man cry, and it was the kind of crying. He was like a child who had suffered all kinds of grievance and wanted to vent it out.    

    

Lan Weiwei was still holding a kitchen knife to cut vegetables. At this moment, she was stunned into a wooden sculpture. She quickly put down the kitchen knife, afraid that she would hear something even more shocking and shake off the kitchen knife.    

    

"Ji Shangqing, please forgive me!" Lan Weiwei knew that there was no point in saying anything. He had to endure the pain alone until he was calm and indifferent.    

    

"Wei Wei, is my family very scary? Are you afraid of me?" Ji Shangqing deliberately tried to scare her with a gloomy face, wanting to see her real reaction.    

    

"I am not afraid of you!" Lan Weiwei shook her head and said.    

    

Ji Shangqing did not believe her. "Have you already thought about how to stay away from me?"    

    

Lan Weiwei turned around and walked in front of him. Her height only reached the man's shoulder. She raised her head and looked at him with a pair of clear and divine eyes. "You are the first man who let me get my warmth. I will not leave you. Unless you want to chase me away."    

    

"Are you... speaking the truth?" Ji Shangqing stared at her big, beautiful eyes. He could not believe what she said.    

    

"I swear, everything I said to you is true." Lan Weiwei raised her hand and made a simple vow.    

    

"Why? My family is in such a mess. Why aren't you afraid?" Ji Shangqing found it ridiculous.    

    

Lan Weiwei smiled. "That's because I didn't bring you to my house. My house is much more chaotic than yours."    

    

"I am not referring to the chaos at home. I am referring to my family relationship." Ji Shangqing frowned.    

    

"My family relationship is not simple either." Lan Weiwei shrugged her shoulders, indicating that she had never lost.