1866: C1866 He Came into the Control Room

C1866 He Came into the Control Room

Zhan Yeling didn't pay any attention to her, nor did he take her words seriously.

Mi Fei'er's line of sight used to sow discord between him and Shi Miao to create a rift between them?

He would not fall into her trap.

After Mi Fei'er left Zhan Yeling's room, she returned to her own room.

The moment she entered, she saw Mi Shaode sitting on her bed with a solemn expression. Clearly, he was waiting for her.

Mi Fei'er saw her father in her room, but she was dressed like this. She felt a little awkward and quickly took out a long coat from the closet and put it on. She folded her hands and hugged her stomach to hide the awkwardness of wearing only a suspender.

"Dad, why are you here? "Dad, Mi Fei'er said to him.

Mi Shaode stared at her with a gloomy look. "It's not like we got anything from him."

The person he was referring to was, of course, Zhan Yeling.

Mi Shaode had already known since Mi Fei'er walked into Zhan Yeling's room.

However, he didn't do anything. He just waited for her in her room.

He knew that his daughter really wanted Zhan Yeling because no man was better than him and had more courage than him.

But six years ago, she had the chance to get him. Why did she have to suffer for herself?

Hearing Mi Shaode's words, Mi Fei'er felt uncomfortable but also regretful as she lowered her head. Her long eyelashes flickered and she felt endless sadness. "Dad, I know I was wrong six years ago. I shouldn't have held onto the mentality of being lucky. I thought he wouldn't know if I played outside. He will tolerate me. I was wrong, my current state is to pay for my youthful arrogance and ignorance... "

In the past, Zhan Yeling had been very good to her. She thought that Zhan Yeling liked her to the bone.

She thought that no matter what she did wrong, Zhan Yeling would tolerate her and forgive her.

But she was gravely mistaken. No matter how good a person was to you, especially a man, he would never allow any physical betrayal.

Once the bottom line was crossed, there was no longer any possibility.

It was precisely because she had slept with another man for the sake of stimulation that Zhan Yeling kicked her out and would never accept her again.

She thought that Zhan Yeling still had her in his heart, but he just could not forgive the mistakes she made six years ago.

Mi Shaode was very sad and dignified. "Your sister has already given up her life for her choice. I only have you as my daughter, don't be stubborn."

He wanted Mi Fei'er to give up on Zhan Yeling. After all, he was a man with a family.

Mi Fei'er was still young and there were so many young and promising men. There would always be one suitable for her.

He did not want her to continue to be a moth drawn to the flame.

"Dad, I still want to work harder. At least I won't regret it in the future." At least when I get old, the person beside me won't be Zhan Yeling. When she thought about it, she felt that she had done her best. It was not that she did not try her best to get Zhan Yeling.

Not regretting was the best answer for herself.

Mi Shaode understood what she was thinking, but he could only nod helplessly. "Do as you see fit. Don't lose more than you gain."

"I know father. Don't worry. I know what to do." Mi Fei'er was still very obedient in front of Mi Shaode.

Mi Shaode looked at her deeply again and said in a deep voice, "Rest early."

In the second half of the night, the Mi family was quiet at night. Only a few servants were on duty.

Zhan Yeling was quite familiar with the situation in the Mi family.1

The people of the Mi family usually did not stay up late. They would sleep at midnight at the latest.

As for the servants on duty, they would change shifts at one o'clock in the morning.

The time when the servants changed shifts to relax their vigilance was when Zhan Yeling would secretly go to the monitoring room to investigate the surveillance cameras.

He was dressed in a black suit. When the maids were the most relaxed when changing shifts, he flashed into the monitoring room like a night demon.

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