After the divorce, I no longer waited for him

Fu Sihan immediately changed his face and helped Liu Ruyan protect her behind him, saying, "Jiang Jinyan, are you sick?"

My eyes were crimson and I said, "Liu Ruyan, it doesn't matter how you slander me. You can never slander my daughter!"

Liu Ruyan looked innocent and said, "Am I wrong? If you hadn't used your child to force Si Han to get married and instigated her to pretend to be sick and restrict Si Han's freedom, how could he have been with you?"

I looked coldly at Fu Sihan and said, "Have you always thought this way?"

He didn't say yes, but he didn't deny it either.

If he didn't agree initially, no one could force him.

My daughter, who is weak and sickly, is even more afraid that her father will dislike her. Every time she falls ill, she will feel very guilty.

I can give her all the maternal love, but I can't give her the fatherly love she hopes for. I plead with Fu Sihan and even kneel down, hoping that he can take another look at my daughter.

He actually thought his daughter was pretending and was instigated by me.

Haha.

How ridiculous.

In recent years, I have been submissive and pleasing to him. My daughter is so sensible that she doesn't cry or make a fuss, which is heartbreaking. The mother and daughter even beg for mercy in hopes of saving his heart.

In the end, it was just a part of his playing relationship with his first love.

I glanced disappointed at Fu Sihan.

This is the man I have silently loved for seven years.

Suddenly doubting what I really liked about him in the beginning.

Liu Ruyan took the opportunity to fan the flames and said, "Brother Sihan, my face hurts so much. Did she hit me and make it swollen?"

That slap, with all her strength, made her face swell high.

"Jiang Jinyan, apologize!"

It's a commanding tone, full of anger.

"Why should I apologize!"

"Jiang Jinyan, don't challenge my bottom line." He suppressed his anger.

Actually, I have always been afraid of making him unhappy, and I dare not even say a word more in front of him.

Because I care about him and my daughter.

But now, it doesn't matter anymore.

Liu Ruyan pretended to be understanding and said, "Brother Sihan, don't argue with her because of me. Is she holding a knitted Hawaiian silver sword chrysanthemum in her hand? The cubs really like that flower."

Fu Sihan seemed to receive a hint and said, "Jiang Jinyan, if you give that flower to Ruyan, just treat what happened earlier as if nothing had happened."

His words seemed like a kind of charity, but also like giving me a step.

But I just don't know what's good or bad.

He tightly protected the flower and glared at her, "Don't even think about it."

My daughter's favorite during her lifetime was Hawaiian silver sword chrysanthemum.

She said that it has a lifespan of up to 90 years and only blooms once every 60 years. She really admires a flower with such strong vitality.

Unfortunately, she can only see its pictures online. She said that the knitted sunflowers made by others are worth looking at. If only she could make a bouquet of silver sword chrysanthemums.

So, day and night, I studied knitting handicrafts.

I failed countless times and only managed to make it by grinding out many blood bubbles with my fingers.

My daughter likes to hold it while sleeping.

She said she wants to be as tenacious as it is and also want to bloom the brilliant flowers in life.

My daughter is only six years old, she is so cute and sensible.

But fate still played a huge joke.

On her birthday night, she eagerly awaited her father's visit to the hospital to spend time with her. However, when she was excited, her arm was accidentally scratched by the edges on the cake packaging box, causing continuous bleeding and entering the emergency room.

In order to prevent her from bumping into the corners of the tables, chairs, beds, and walls, I packed everything meticulously.

Despite numerous precautions, we ultimately overlooked the packaging box of the cake sent by Fu Sihan.

The doctor shook his head and said that his daughter's coagulation was extremely abnormal, and they did their best.

At the last moment of her life, her daughter was still struggling to ask, "Mom, has Dad come?"

I hate Fu Sihan.

This knitted silver sword chrysanthemum is my daughter's relic, and I can never give him his first love, let alone make things for a dog, it's just a dream!