President, go away!

She didn't say anything. She looked at the tombstone again. Harris was so cool by her that he almost became air.

Harris sighed and moved forward. His eyes fell on the black-and-white photos of the tombstone. The woman in the photos smiled peacefully. She always stayed in the time and space of that year.

He is old, but she is still so young. It's a pity that she can't hold her hand to the white head.

"Su Su." he trembled and stretched out his fingertips to touch the white face of the woman in the photo, but was interrupted by a cold voice.

"Count Harris can leave now if he remembers his old friend. If he comes to repent, it's not necessary. I think she doesn't want to see you." Shen Qingqing's words were not emotional, and even a look in her eyes was stingy and refused to give them to him.

Before he could speak, her cool words sounded in Harris's ear again, "you should understand that the late affection is inferior to the grass."

Harris was slightly stunned for a moment. Looking at Shen Qingqing, he should know everything.

But obviously, she did not intend to recognize him as a father.

For a moment, Harris did not know whether to be happy or worried.

She grew up in a family like the Shen family, but she has no desire for power. If someone else, she is afraid to curry favor with his count father. After all, he has only such a son. When he leaves in the future, everything is hers.

There is no relationship as complex as the William family.

His daughter is as stubborn and proud as her mother.

"Qing Qing, you know?" Harris said with a slight sigh, but he didn't get a response.

Shen Qingqing squatted and knelt in front of the tombstone again and pulled out the dry weeds on one side. She focused on doing her own things and regarded him as a transparent person again.

For the first time in his life, Harris was ignored by his daughter. He didn't even have the right to be angry. He owed them too much.

Shen Suxin's death is his great responsibility, and Shen Qingqing suffered so much from childhood. As a father, he didn't fulfill his responsibility of being a father all day.

"Qingqing, I know I'm sorry for your mother and daughter..."

"Did count Harris repent a little late? If you want to apologize, you can talk to my mother on huangquan road after death!" Shen Qingqing got up and glanced at him coldly, "I'm sorry, I don't know you well."

Shen Qingqing's sharp words made Harris unable to refute.

Yes, they really don't know each other.

For Shen Qingqing, he is just a stranger related by blood.

"Qingqing, I know you won't forgive me easily, but I'm willing to compensate you as long as you come back to me."

Shen Qingqing looked at him and sneered with disdain, "what can count Harris compensate me? Money or fame and wealth?"

Harris was asked by her again, and he began to ask himself what he could give his daughter except money and status.

He has never been a father. He doesn't know how to love his daughter as a father.

"Qing Qing, I can give you everything you want as long as you like."

"But I don't want anything that belongs to you. If you are really good for me, please stay away from me. I don't want to see you. I don't want to see you at all." Shen Qingqing said.

Harris's appearance left her unprepared.

He said he wanted to compensate, but what?

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