Chapter 2084: : I want to see my father

"Krosty House"
"Anna, can't you hear me talking to you?" Crosti sat on the sofa in the living room and watched his baby girl playing with toys in front of him, but he saw no smile on his face. .
Even, there was some anger.
Looking at the woman eating at the dinner table, Krosti suspected that he must be crazy, and that he would be so indulgent to this woman.
Hearing Crosti’s already slightly angry voice, Anna paused for a moment and continued to eat.
Now, Crosti couldn't help it.
Lying on the sofa, he stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples. After a while, he opened his eyes again and looked at the woman who was still eating: "I said, I'm going out tomorrow, so don't you want to tell me?"
"No matter how much I talk to Mr. Crosti, I won't see my father. What's more, Mr. Crosti has no shortage of people who care about you. Why should I care?" Anna's voice came. , It sounds like an inexplicable sense of alienation.
It was not the first time that she had mentioned to Crosti that she wanted to meet her father, but every time Crosti rejected herself.
She couldn't figure it out.
My own family has been ruined.
Even if he really meets his father, he can't do such a sad thing at all. Why does Crosti keep on guarding against seeing his father like this?
Listening to Anna's unwillingness to give up, Crosti had a headache: "In your eyes, your father is so important?"
"Mr. Crosti, a person who has never experienced the warmth of a family, naturally does not understand how important your relatives are to you. Besides, I just hope that my father knows that he has a granddaughter in the world. That's it."
Anna's voice was still indifferent, and it sounded cold.
That's right, Crosti had to ravage her every night before he was willing to sleep.
Every time after this period, she would tell Crosti that she wanted to meet her father. As a result, the man was ruthlessly rejecting herself.
He never told himself once, he thought about it.
"Anna, tell me, what kind of meaning do I have in your heart?" Crosti once again avoided Anna's topic and request, and once again asked about his own status in Anna's heart.
It's not that he doesn't want Anna to meet her father.
He knew very well that after the father and daughter met, Anna would definitely ask herself to keep her father in the country together.
Crosti has never been a person who likes to be asked.
At first, Anna asked herself to leave the child with her, OK, she agreed, but because of this incident, there were many conflicts between herself and her team.
With emotion and reason, Crosti knows who the people who have fought side by side with him for so many years are clearer, and he also knows what kind of position he wants to do.
Anna put down the spoon in her hand, stood up and walked to Crosti, picked up the baby girl from the ground and put it on the sofa on the other side, silently changing her diapers.
Just about to turn around to eat the meal he hadn't finished, he was pulled to the sofa by Crosti.
Throwing into Crosti's arms, Anna felt shy for a moment: "K... Mr. Crosti, I hope you respect yourself."
"Self-respect? Your so-called self-respect is what I ask you. You're aligning with me more vigorously, right?" Crosti raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in front of him and asked.
Anna turned her head to prevent his breath from spilling on her cheeks. The feeling made her feel flustered: "Mr. Crosti, there is only one relationship between you and Daisy. Every night you ask me endlessly. I have never resisted it once, and I hope Mr. Crosti can respect my choice, okay?"
"Respect your choice? What kind of choice do you want?" Crosti smiled at the woman in front of him.
No one had ever angered him to such an extent, Anna succeeded, she was the first.
Turning her head, Anna looked at Daisy who was playing happily beside her, and didn't even notice that her old lady was in dire straits.
After laughing and cursing a ‘little unconscionable’ in my heart, he said: "My choice is just to meet my father. I want to know how he has been in the past few years, nothing more."
"That's all?" Crosti looked at the woman in front of him and had to say that she was really good-looking.
At least, in Greece or Italy, she must be the best kind of woman.
"If I said I would let you see, how would you like to repay me?" Crosti let go of Anna's hand, turned to light a cigarette for herself, and looked at the panicked woman sitting on the sofa.
Anna bit her lower lip and sat in front of Krosti, lingering in her heart for a long time without knowing that she had something to repay Krosti.
It seems...only this body was tortured by him every night.
"As long as Crosti is willing to let me see my father, I...give everything Crosti wants." Anna said so quietly, so small that I didn't listen carefully, and I couldn't hear what she was talking about.
Hearing that, Crosti sat up straight and glanced at her and smiled.
Reached out and raised her chin and looked at her: "If I said, I still want a son, would you?"
Anna: "Mr. Crosti, I don’t want it anymore. It’s enough to have one Daisy in this life. Why should we let more children share Daisy’s love? This will only make her feel that we feel bad when she grows up. Brother and sister, if you don't feel sorry for her, it will affect his soul."
Anna never imagined that Crosti would have proposed the idea of ​​wanting an extra child with him at this time, thinking that she had lost most of her life in order to give birth to Daisy.
At that time, I was still locked inside, there was no complete medical facility, and there was no absolute guarantee.
In that month, I didn't sit well.
There are some hidden diseases all over her while sitting.
There have been countless times, Anna thought that she wanted to die, because of a headache, her whole body hurts!
But when she thought that if she died, Daisy would be in this world alone in the future, she couldn't bear it.
"What happened in the past?" Krosti originally just wanted to speak casually, seeing the obvious changes on this woman's face, and suddenly she suspected that something that she didn't know might have happened in the past.
Hearing what Crosti said, Anna looked up at him and smiled: "Mr. Crosti doesn't need to care about me. I just want to see my father. As for giving birth to a younger brother, I can agree. As for... as to whether the younger brother will Will appear, I cannot guarantee."
Anna decided, in order not to lose her half life again.
She agreed to Crosti's request first, and after she had seen her father, she controlled her younger brother to come to her with drugs.
Also, there is only this way.
Krosti did not continue to speak for a while, making comparisons in his heart.
He didn't know if the beneficiary of this transaction was himself, and he didn't know what tricks Anna would play with him.