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【The War to Win Over a Bride】(9) 

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When the war between Shuqin and Zhiyuan erupted in such an intense way that it seemed impossible for it to escalate,
I finally understood what the Dark Walker meant by the start of a war.
This fierce argument stemmed from an anonymous email delivered to Shuqin.
Inside the email box lay a series of explicit bedroom photos.
It was almost undeniable that the owner of those photos was my good-for-nothing son, Zhiyuan.
With this trigger, the already somewhat distant relationship between Zhiyuan and Shuqin
transformed into a bloody war.
And I, too, played a rather righteous role in this war.
Just as the two were arguing fiercely, I appeared with a righteous and indignant demeanor, slapped Zhiyuan several
times, then pulled the heartbroken Shuqin away, angrily left Zhiyuan's house, and boarded
the train back to my own city.
And all of this was orchestrated by the Dark Walker.
Biyue Manor was a villa I owned in my own city.
This villa was built entirely in the style of an ancient garden, with antique pavilions, towers,
bridges, and flowing water, just like the manor of a wealthy family in ancient times.
It was in this dreamlike villa that Shufen and I spent our days together, and our relationship
progressed rapidly once again.
To eliminate the negative influence of Zhiyuan on her, I discussed classical calligraphy and painting theories with her every day, or
studied our reading notes in detail.
In our interactions, we tacitly avoided discussing Zhiyuan and that woman.
With my care, Shufen quickly recovered, and
the usual blush returned to her previously pale face.
One day, I attended a friend's birthday banquet, and when I returned, it was already late.
As I stumbled into the back garden, I was astonished to find that Shufen was still
awake.
At this moment, she wore a snow-white dress, her smooth legs and large expanses of snow-white skin
glowing silvery in the clear moonlight, making her even more pleasing to the eye.
She stood on a path among the flowers, gazing at the moon, sighing deeply, her expression as
mournful and poignant as Diao Chan worshipping the moon.
Seeing her so captivating, I could no longer resist and, emboldened by the wine, went to greet her.
"Dad, you're back!" Seeing me before her, Xinhe greeted me with a pained expression, her pretty
face still streaked with tears.
"Shuqin, what's wrong? What happened that made you so sad?" I took Shuqin's soft hand and
sat with her on the veranda of the pavilion, asking with concern.
"Nothing!" Shuqin lowered her head, her voice barely audible to herself.
"You say nothing's wrong, nothing's wrong, why are you crying like this?" I shouted angrily.
Hearing my somewhat angry words, Shuqin's tears flowed like a flood.
"Shuqin, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have lost my temper with you." Seeing the beautiful woman before me
crying so bitterly, my heart was also touched. I wiped away her tears while softly apologizing to her
.
Shuqin wrapped her trembling arms tightly around my body, burying her face in my chest, letting herself
cry uncontrollably.
I held Shuqin in my arms with great heartache, feeling the smoothness of her skin and smelling her lingering
fragrance, feeling a sense of peace and tranquility.
"Dad, Zhiyuan... he's really gone too far... Do you know,
I've always known about what he's doing outside, but he didn't say anything, and I pretended not to know. But who knew
that shameless woman would actually bring it all to our home..." Clearly, Shuqin
interpreted the bed photo incident as a tactic by the mistress to pressure her, never imagining that it was actually
a bombshell dropped by her despicable father-in-law between her and Zhiyuan.
"I know, I know everything. All these years, I've really wronged you. A man like Zhiyuan
doesn't deserve your love at all!" I hugged Shuqin tightly, unabashedly venting my
jealousy towards my son.
This brat, he's so ungrateful, having such a beautiful wife like Shuqin,
and he's still fooling around outside!
"If only Zhiyuan were like Daddy!" Shuqin's delicate body lay weakly in my
arms, murmuring as if in a dream.
"You know, Daddy, in my heart, you are simply the best man in the world. If
Zhiyuan were even half as good as you, I would be content! I even dream of having a
man as good as Daddy to love me!" Hearing Shuqin's words, my heart started pounding wildly again.
"Shuqin..." My voice trembled as I gently cupped Shuqin's perfect oval
face in my hands, looking at her with deep affection.
"I love you!" Finally, in front of Shuqin, I confessed my feelings. My heart
was pounding uncontrollably, afraid that Shuqin would reject me and leave me. Hearing me say this, a   complex expression of
joy and surprise flashed in Shuqin's bright eyes .   However, this complex expression was ultimately replaced by a resolute helplessness.   Shuqin forcefully broke free from my embrace and gently straightened her wrinkled white   dress.   "Dad, I love you too. Even though Zhiyuan and I are separated, I will still consider myself your daughter and will be as   filial to you as a biological daughter!" Hearing Shuqin's resolute words, I knew that deep down, she still couldn't accept our   relationship.   At that moment, my heart felt like it was being torn apart, the pain unbearable!

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