Secret Marriage: Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

He agreed, but because Ruan Mianmian was not his biological daughter.

Since he is not his biological daughter, it should be the last contribution he has made since he has raised her for more than ten years.

"Your mother and I originally had a daughter, but our daughter died when she was over a year old, and she got leukemia. Since then, your mother has gone crazy, holding a doll and talking about her own My daughter is still alive. I was also with your Aunt Tao at that time. No man would ever feel so painful for a mad woman."

Father Ruan saw the light smile on Ruan Mianmian's lips, and he whispered, "I know, I am a scumbag! But Mianmian, I'm just an ordinary man."

Ruan Mianmian pursed her lips, she no longer wanted to make any comments on Ruan's father's character.

That's because she knows very well that Father Ruan is a scumbag!

Fighter among the scum!

The wife is sick because of losing her daughter!

But at this time, the husband was looking for Xiaosan outside, and even had children with Xiaosan.

"She was really sick and there was no way, so I sent her to a mental hospital."

Nostalgia and affection for the past appeared on Father Ruan's face.

"One day later, your mother showed up holding you. At that time, you, with your bald head and wearing a white dress, yelled daddy cutely when you saw me. It was strange that you were holding you. In an instant, my heart softened."

"I asked your mother, whose child are you? Were you adopted from a social welfare institution? Or were you kidnapped? But these, your mother has been reluctant to say, she has kept a silence since she has After taking you, your mother's madness gradually healed."

"The original partner and the mistress, I always won't make a choice. After all these years vaguely, after your mother has you, she doesn't care about me. We maintain this kind of sick marriage."

Father Ruan finished speaking and opened the safe.

He took out a wooden box from the safe.

At this time, Tao Xiaoyun opened the door and walked in.

Tao Xiaoyun handed the two cups of tea to Ruan Fu and Ruan Mianmian respectively.

Father Ruan's hand is a purple sand cup.

Ruan Mianmian's hand is just an ordinary cup for hospitality.

"You father and daughter talk slowly, I'm just downstairs, what do you want me to do." Tao Xiaoyun was about to close the door, she reminded Ruan Mianmian uneasy, "Mianmian, you let your dad a little bit, your dad I’m not in good health.

"What nonsense, get out!"

After Ruan's father finished roaring, Tao Xiaoyun slowly exited the room.

"Drink a cup of tea, let's talk slowly."

Where did Ruan Mianmian want to drink tea, but Father Ruan picked up the purple sand cup and sipped it in small sips.

He still sighed with emotion from time to time, "Mianmian, you were really cute and well-behaved at the time, like a doll. In a blink of an eye, you are so old."

Ruan Mianmian smelled the fragrance of tea in the cup, she picked up the tea cup and sipped it.

Father Ruan lowered his head and fiddled with the small padlock on the wooden box.

"This small lock has been around for some years. I haven't opened it. I don't know if this key can be opened?"

Ruan Mianmian saw Father Ruan take out a small key from the drawer.

He gently inserted the small key into the keychain, and with a click, the small lock opened.

Ruan Mianmian instinctively put down the cup in his hand and walked to the desk.