You Are My Rare Passion

She is not a good mother.

Lu Zhongtang's mind went blank after being yelled at by Jing Anrou.

He was speechless for a long time, but he couldn't find anything to refute.

After a long time, he turned his head with difficulty and looked at Jing Shasha who was nestled in the arms of Mrs. Jing: "Sasha, you are a sensible child. You understand what Dad thinks about you, right? You are Dad's biological daughter. In my heart, you are the same as Ping An and Ya Xin, both are father's treasure..."

"Don't disgust me!" Jing Shasha sat up straight, raised her head, and glanced at him indifferently and mockingly: "Professor Lu, I was raised by my mother and grandparents. I don't have a father. Don't get close to me. Eat this set!"

Lu Zhongtang was dumbfounded: "Sasha, I am your biological father, you, how can you talk to me like that?"

"Hehe!" Jing Shasha laughed sarcastically, "Professor Lu, you are not qualified to be someone's father by providing a sperm seed!"

"Aside from providing a sperm seed to my mother, what else did you do?"

"You haven't paid me at all, you just want me to call you dad?"

"Professor Lu, when you usually teach your students, don't you teach them that you have to pay to get something?"

"Or, do you like to teach your students to get something for nothing?"

Looking at Jing Shasha's indifferent and mocking eyes, Lu Zhongtang suddenly felt cold all over his body.

It was as if he had stepped into the air and stepped into a hole in the ice, it was cold from the inside out.

He... When did the relationship between him and Jing Shasha become so bad?

His daughter didn't even call him "Dad" anymore!

when did it happen.

He tried hard to remember...

Seems like...seems like it's been a long time.

The older Lu Yaxin gets, the stronger her jealousy.

She treated Jing Shasha a little better, and Lu Yaxin cried in his arms.

She didn't cry aloud, she just shed tears silently, the tears could wet all the clothes on his chest.

He coaxes her.

She put her arms around his neck and said sobbingly: Dad, you are the only one I have.

Looking at his daughter who looked like his dead wife, he felt very distressed.

He felt that it was so pitiful that his daughter lost her mother at such a young age.

He didn't want Lu Yaxin to cry, so he deliberately distanced himself from Jing Shasha.

Once by chance, he found that when he scolded Jing Shasha and pointed out Jing Shasha's shortcomings, Lu Yaxin smiled very happily and brilliantly.

From then on, as long as he was in front of Lu Yaxin, he would find Jing Shasha's shortcomings, accuse her, and scold her.

He felt that Jing Shasha was spoiled by her mother and her grandparents, so it was fine for him to scold her.

Jing Shasha is crazy enough.

If he doesn't care anymore, Jing Shasha will soon go to heaven.

Habit is second nature.

Over time, the relationship between him and his two daughters has become like this.

As long as Lu Yaxin is around, he will habitually scold Jing Shasha for her shortcomings and praise Lu Yaxin for her shortcomings.

Lu Yaxin would smile very happily and brightly, would hold his arm and act like a baby, and call him dad sweetly.

In the beginning, Jing Shasha quarreled with him several times.

Later, Jing Shasha ignored him at all, as long as he said Jing Shasha, Jing Shasha turned her head and left.

Jing Shasha disrespected him so much, the more he didn't wait to see Jing Shasha, and the harder he scolded Jing Shasha.

vicious circle.

Day by day, year by year, the relationship between him and Jing Shasha has become like this.

The scary thing is, if Jing Anrou didn't point it out, he still wouldn't have noticed the problem.