Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

Gu Manxi in the original book had a miserable life.

She is so kind and she deserves all the goodness.

If Song Chen can protect Gu Manxi, Gu Chu can reluctantly call him father; if Song Chen can't protect Gu Manxi, most men want to be Gu Chu's stepfather - such as Cheng Qi, Fangzheng, and Lu Shanhe.

Gu Manxi's eyes were slightly red, and he smiled and stroked the child's hair: "Chuchu... Really good."

A five-year-old child, Gu Manxi's eyes were slightly sour.

She felt countless times that Gu Chu was a little angel sent to her by God, which changed her life in the dark, and injected fresh hope into her once dead years.

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On the other hand, Song Chen handled his official duties well, and made himself handsome and handsome.

After changing several suits and uniforms, I finally chose a dark plaid shirt and black trousers; I sprayed a little [Silver Shadow Aoki] perfume on my body.

"President, I bought a gift." The assistant looked complicated and handed over the gift box.

Song Chen checked it and nodded in satisfaction.

He has no experience with children, and he checked the Internet for five-year-old girls' favorite gifts. Number one is the Barbie doll.

Song Chen specially asked his assistant to buy the best-selling Barbie doll. He thought that the soft and cute little girl Gu Chu would definitely like the beautiful Barbie doll.

Song Chen adjusted his mood and drove to Gu Manxi's apartment.

President Song Da, who is about to meet his wife and daughter, is in a very good mood. He feels that the sun today is very bright, the sky is very blue, the white clouds are very cute, and the green street trees on both sides of the road are lush.

Song Chen stopped at the gate of the community, holding a flower in his left hand and a toy gift box in his right.

"President Song?" A young voice sounded.

Song Chen turned his head and saw Cheng Qi, who was also dressed in regular clothes but had a mature temperament. Cheng Qi also held a box of things in his right hand, which seemed to be cakes.

"Cheng Shao, who are you looking for?" Song Chen asked.

Cheng Qi thought to himself, of course I'm here to find a five-year-old cute baby.

But on the surface, Cheng Qi made an excuse for himself: "I came to Miss Gu, and I want to ask her something."

Song Chen felt a bad feeling in his heart. In broad daylight, the world is bright, you are a minor (15 years old) looking for my daughter-in-law?

Cheng Qi didn't linger and knocked on the door.

The nanny opened the door and greeted Cheng Qi with a smile.

Song Chen took a deep breath and felt that he was thinking too much. Cheng Qi was only fifteen years old, so he probably wouldn't have any thoughts about Gu Manxi.

Song Chen was about to knock on the door when another voice came from behind: "President Song?"

Song Chen turned his head and saw Fang Zheng, who was wearing a white coat, calm and elegant.

Fang Zheng was Zhao Yan's family doctor, and Zhao Yan's comrade-in-arms. He was well-known among the upper-class circles in Kyoto.

"Mr. Fang." Song Chen replied coldly.

Fang Zheng pushed on his glasses, glanced at Song Chen lightly, turned around and knocked on the door. It was the nanny who opened the door. Fang Zheng said, "Auntie, I'm here to visit Miss Gu."

"Doctor Fang, come in quickly, the tea is ready for you." The nanny naturally knew Fang Zheng, and she happily invited Fang Zheng into the room, "Miss is still taking care of Chu Chu upstairs."

After saying that, the nanny closed the door and didn't even look at Song Chen.

Zhao Yan and Lin Xiaozhou went to the pet store to buy a dog. Before leaving, Zhao Yan specially instructed the nanny that the dog and Song Chen were not allowed to enter the door.

Song Chen watched Fang Zheng enter the room with mixed emotions.

Cheng Qi just came in, and Fang Zheng came again. Is his love rival Mao so much?

President Song Da took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and knocked on the door. Just as his hand touched the doorbell, there was another voice behind him.

"Song Chen?"

Gu Chu: Want to be my father? Line up first and get the number plate.

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