hot king

Updated: 2013-11-06

Chapter 850: Hiding like before!

Quiet.respite.

The father and daughter looked at each other stubbornly.

"Zhang He, you've let me down so much. You've let me down too much." Zhang Zhuoli said with his face flushed while clutching his chest.He has high blood pressure, and his blood pressure soars when he quarrels with others. [

"Zhang Zhuoli, you have disappointed me too much. You have disappointed me too much." Zhang He looked at him coldly and said. "If you weren't so philistine, we could still be friends."

"A philistine?" Zhang Zhuoli's voice suddenly rose several decibels. "You say I'm a philistine? How did I become a philistine? Where did I become a philistine? What's wrong with making my family live a better life? What's wrong with adding an extra layer of insurance to the family?"

"In order to let the family live a good life?" Zhang He sneered. "How do you have the nerve to say that?"

Pointing to her swollen cheeks, she shouted angrily: "Is this the good day you said? Or, you never regarded me as a family?"

"Zhang He, you know the reason."

"Yes. Of course I know the reason." Zhang He said. "To please the cripple. So you have to sell your daughter?"

"I didn't do it to please that cripple." Zhang Zhuoli was also very angry. Why couldn't his daughter understand his painstaking efforts? "I'm here to save our Zhang family. Don't you know what your father does? You don't know how our Zhang family started their business? Whose coal mine has never had an accident? Whose family's well has never buried anyone? Above No one is going to pursue it, we just need to pay some money to the family members. If someone is going to pursue it, our coal mine will be closed, and even your brother and I will have to go to jail -----"

"Who are Youjia? They are the creators of this game, and they are the enforcers of all the rules. They want you to live so that you can live. They want you to die, and they can drown us with a single spit- ----Nomad came to the door, can we refuse? He holds the handle of our family, dare I refuse? "

Zhang Zhuoli sat down on the sofa, looking tired physically and mentally, and said, "I am also for this family."

"So, let me pay for the wrong things you did?" Zhang He did not accept this explanation. "You want to hide your crimes, so let me harm others. You raised a daughter to solve your problems? No wonder you said that raising me is not as good as raising a dog. Now it seems that it is really not as good as---"

"Zhang He -----" Zhang Zhuoli's forehead was throbbing with veins.That's what happened to his daughter. Every time the two of them quarreled, he would be so angry with her that the three Buddhas were born and the seven orifices were smoked.

"What? Did I say something wrong? Isn't that what you said just now?" Zhang He said unwillingly.

"Is Tang Zhong so important to you? More important than your parents and elder brother? You just give him whatever the cripple wants -- why bother to make him angry? Your life is bet on it? Have you thought about the consequences? You are not too young, so if you do things, think about the consequences?" Zhang Zhuoli said earnestly.

"Of course Tang Zhong is not as important as his parents and family." Zhang He looked at his father with a serious face, and said, "But, just because he is not as important as you, I will try to kill him? I want to reveal his secret And scandal? I want to poison him with "ecstasy" drugs? I want to rape him?"

"you-------"

"I know he's not a good person, but he didn't hurt me. Not only didn't he hurt me, but he also saved me and helped me----and, I like him a little bit. You say, I Why did you kill him? Just because that lunatic asked? If they threaten your life and tell me to strip naked and run naked in the city square, do I want to go?"

"-------"

"At that time, maybe I really went there. In order to save your lives, besides, I am not in a bad shape. But, why did I kill for him? In order to cover up the accident in your mine, you asked me to do it for you. Did he kill people? And he killed the people closest to me? My friends?"

"-------"[

"Do you have such a thing as IQ?" Zhang He asked.

"Why are you talking to your father?" Zhang Zhuoli jumped up, as if he was going to attack Zhang He again.

"I'm just curious if you have such a thing as IQ." Zhang He said.

"I didn't, but you did? If you were me, what would you do? Your choice would only be the same as mine." Zhang Zhuoli asked back.

"If I were you, I would never allow such a thing to happen. If you regulate your business, make corrections within a time limit, and report immediately when something goes wrong, will this happen? Will someone catch you?"

"It's easy for you to say, do you know how much it costs to do those things? Do you know how much time it takes to waste? All the coal mines around are like this, and we just go to rectify and report it stupidly? I---- Do I have such a thing as an IQ?"

"Since you are so righteous and confident that you are completely right, why are you so angry now? Why do you want me to help you solve the problem again?"

"Zhang He, can you be reasonable?"

"Who is being unreasonable?"

"-------"

After the quarrel, there was another long silence.

Zhang Zhuoli felt that her daughter didn't understand herself, she didn't understand herself, she was playful and self-willed, and didn't care about the safety of her family and the life and death of her relatives.

Zhang He felt even more uncomfortable. On the one hand, his parents and brothers, on the other hand, his teammates and friends, and even Tang Zhong, who he liked a little bit, because of one person's interference, he wanted to frame his lover for the sake of his family -----

"It's really ugly. You are so ugly, why don't you just stay at home and run around? What if you scare the children? Even if you don't scare the children, what if you scare the flowers and plants? Your legs have problems, that's God traveling for you. The Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Tathagata Buddha, who made obstacles to you and who will be punished against God's will will not let you go--"

"What did you say?" Zhang Zhuoli saw his daughter muttering such a long paragraph inexplicably, and looked at her suspiciously.

"It's nothing. I'm swearing." Zhang He said. "Is your lesson over? If it's over, I still have things to do. Bye."

"Zhang He, stop for me." Zhang Zhuoli quickly jumped up and stood in front of Zhang He. "You are not allowed to go?"

"What? Haven't finished the lesson yet?" Zhang He's face showed her habitual mocking expression again.This kind of expression is extremely lethal, and most people get angry when they see it. "Or did you say you didn't fight enough?"

She pointed to her face and said, "Puff it. I'll leave when you get tired from smoking."

"You -----" Zhang Zhuoli was choked to death by his daughter again.He raised his hand, but couldn't pull it down.

He looked at Zhang He with bloodshot eyes, and said softly, "Listen to Dad, don't go back for now."

"why?"[

"Because Nomad is very angry now. He seems to have been caught by Tang Zhong and suffered a lot. I suspect that if he wants to take revenge on Tang Zhong, he will also take revenge on you. If you go out at this time, don't you happen to provide him with Chance? What if he takes you away?"

"If you think too much, I won't give him a chance." Zhang He said. "Besides, I will always be with Tang Zhong. If he wants to take revenge, he will take revenge on Tang Zhong first. What does it have to do with me?"

Zhang Zhuoli grabbed his daughter's shoulders and screamed angrily: "I said you are not allowed to go out, so you are not allowed to go out. Without my permission, you are not allowed to step out of this room. I am watching you here, and there are people guarding you at the door. You don't want to go out."

"What if I have to go?" Zhang He looked into his father's eyes and said stubbornly.

"You---" Zhang Zhuoli raised his palm again.

In the end, the slap didn't go away.

He gently stroked the bruises on his daughter's face, and said with moist eyes: "The next time Dad hits you, you must hide ----- hide like before."

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"What kind of music is the easiest to spread now? Yes, it is the Chinese style. The Chinese style is the classical essence of Chinese music, which existed thousands of years ago. But the music at that time was relatively monotonous, and the way of playing was relatively simple. The current Chinese style A lot of fashion elements will be added."

Ye Qingyang was holding a stack of music scores in his hand, and was seriously explaining some professional knowledge to Tang Zhonglin Huiyin.

"Your "Maple Sound" is a relatively successful example. Beautiful men and women, artistic lyrics and beautiful melody, this is the guarantee of great popularity. Therefore, in the new album, we still have to try to make a Chinese-style music. Hmm , for the time being, consider one song. If there are good works, we can even consider adding two or more songs to it-----Although we are not singers who mainly focus on the Chinese style, such songs can easily help us Expand awareness."

Ye Qingyang took out a piece of paper from the folder, and said: "Look, this is a poem I asked Zi Yi, a master lyricist, to write for help ----- "Heart Medicine". You read it first, and then we Then discuss how to make this music well."

Tang Zhong and Lin Huiyin took the paper and looked at the lyrics on the paper.

The wine flag in the ancient town turns yellow

The bluestone slab writes the past

Years do not think

Memories mottled courtyard walls in history books

The sound of pines passing through the dining hall

Breeze with a touch of "medicinal" fragrance

Grab Rehmannia glutinosa

Can't heal the humble wounds of the world

Drinking a bowl of moonlight is boiling hot, you hold a piece of paper and look at the mountains and rivers

Pillow the sword and wait for the dawn, even if you go to the yellow sand, you will be mad

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When Tang Zhong and Lin Huiyin were reading the lyrics, Ye Qingyang looked around, then raised his wrist to look at his watch, and said angrily: "Where is Zhang He? Why didn't Zhang He come? He obviously made an appointment to rehearse the new song here this afternoon-- ---Why does she have such an attitude? Huh, no respect for music."

"------"

Tang Zhong knew that Ye Qingyang valued music, and was afraid that he would be angry because Zhang He 'didn't respect music', so he said, "I'll call her."

He took out his mobile phone to make a call, but the phone rang: "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

"Look, look -----" Ye Qingyang was annoyed. "Is this how she treats music?"

Tang Zhong frowned.Generally, when there is nothing to do, Zhang He will not turn off the phone.Is it because the phone is dead?

(ps: Thank you Xiaobing, a classmate, for your reward.)

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