The rain was completely covered. Only occasionally would one or two strands float sideways and touch Kou Qiu's eyelashes.
They hang on top, ready to fall.
"dad......"
Kou Qiu shouted again, but for a moment he didn't know what else he could say. He slowly took a step forward, his hand was firmly caught by Kou Tianming's arm, and he carried it a little under his umbrella.
"Qiuqiu," he said, "come here."
When the young man stood up obediently, he tilted his umbrella in the direction of his son, then raised his eyes and looked at the people behind him. Kou Tianming said politely: "Please take care of Qiuqiu."
The dean combed his hair, with a look of surprise on his face. She said: "Mr. Kou, you are..."
"I am Qiuqiu's father."
Kou Tianming nodded to them gracefully. Even though his body had not fully recovered, the aura of being in a position of power for a long time was still there, and he naturally had a calm dignity. The dean was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Kou Qiu next to him in surprise, and saw some similarities in the facial features of the two people.
The eyebrows and eyes are all very similar.
She noticed it, and several other people naturally noticed it as well. He Wei's expression suddenly changed, and he stared at Kou Tianming intently, not caring about his own identity for a while.
"Kou Qiu grew up here," he said, his voice cold and sharp, "Where does your father come from?"
He sneered again, "Why don't you find someone to play the role?"
Xiaowei turned her head and stared at him in disbelief. Kou Tianming was not in a hurry and said slowly: "No one can ask me to play his father yet."
After all, he is the chairman of the board, and his wealth is displayed here. Usually, only others kneel down and beg to call him daddy. How can anyone dare to pay him?
He Wei doesn't watch the news and doesn't know him. Now he opened his mouth and was about to say something else, but was interrupted by the dean beside him.
The dean asked: "Mr. Kou, are you feeling well?"
They all knew that the man in front of them had been in a vegetative state for twenty years. After lying in bed for twenty years, I am afraid that my body has not fully recovered yet.
Kou Tianming said politely: "Thank you for your concern. I have almost recovered."
He patted his son's hand on his arm, turned to look at Kou Qiu lovingly, and then looked at the person in front of him again.
"I'm really troubling you all," he said. "Twenty years ago, after I got to know Qiuqiu, I was already planning to take Qiuqiu home and take care of her - but I didn't expect that I would encounter a car accident and leave him alone. I have suffered for so many years. Thanks to you for taking care of me during this period. If you need anything in the future, please feel free to ask."
Xiaowei was stunned.
"So, you were already going to take Qiuqiu back before the car accident?"
Kou Tianming nodded.
"It's good to go home." The dean was really happy for Kou Qiu. His eyes were slightly wet now. Looking at the father and son in front of him, he knew that Kou Qiu had finally found his family, and he felt like there was a big lump in his heart. The stone dropped with a pop, "It's good to go home... This is a great joy."
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Those Years of Falling in Love with Mosaic [Quick Travel]
Fanfiction【 BL, MTL, * No Editing 】 A veteran cadre with no other hobbies, he devotes his life to educating scumbags and spreading the flames of socialism throughout the world. Until one day, slag gong watched helplessly as his old love as an educator and h...