Quan Shao seduces love, spoils his wife

"I want to go to Qingcheng, I want to see your little angel." Seventeen said softly.

Rong Zhen paused her hands, slowly raised her eyes, and looked into her pure and flawless pupils.

"Is your family willing?" Rong Zhen asked amusedly, only as a child's joke, he hoped to have an older child to accompany his little angel, and it would be better to be the child's mother, but...

"My father? My brother doesn't want me anymore..." Shi Qi said softly.

Rong Zhen smiled, "Your brother will come back, believe me, angels have magic, as long as you keep thinking, he will come back again."

Rong Zhen put Shiqi's feet on his knees, gently blew the soil on the soles of her feet, wiped them clean with a towel, and then applied medicine to the scratched insteps and soles.

She started to sing, her toes curled slightly, and her feet became stiff, probably because of pain.

"A strong girl." Rong Zhen whispered.

Singing when you are in pain is a very good method. If you are in pain, don’t cry. Crying is useless. It’s just a way for the weak to vent. Sing as if nothing happened and be strong.

"Can I tell you a story?" Rong Zhen said in a low voice, not asking her, because he had already started to tell, "Little Angel's father and mother met when they were studying abroad. They had a relationship happy time……"

Shi Qi was fascinated by it, and when he finished speaking, two lines of clear tears flowed quietly on his face.

Sometimes, it's not that you don't want to speak out the pain and suffering in your heart, but that you can't find someone you're willing to tell, you can't find the time you want to talk about, and you can't find the right time to mention the past.It is becoming more and more rare to meet someone who is willing to confide in his heart.

When you grow up, how many friends do you have around you who can drink and talk like you did when you were young?

Therefore, people become more and more indifferent, more and more interested in material things, and lose affection and warmth.

"Why did little angel's mother die?" Shiqi asked with red eyes, "little angel, there is no mother?"

"The little angel's father was afraid that she would be sad, so he told her mother that she was playful and would not go home. If you love your father, you must not be playful, and you must remember to go home..."

Shi Qi burst into tears, and suddenly lay on the sofa crying very sadly.

Rong Zhen sighed, "Seeing you is like seeing my daughter, you are as innocent, so, pitiful..."

He is a father, but he can't do more for his daughter. The daughter wants a mother, but he has been unable to give her a good mother.

"Kiki..."

Tang Jinteng knocked on the door outside, and he heard the voices in the room, but he couldn't bear his daughter crying, so he made the noise.

Rong Zhen immediately raised his head and looked towards the door. Shi Qi also slowly got up, sniffing and looking at Rong Zhen inexplicably.

"Qiqi, it's Dad." Tang Jinteng knocked on the door again and said softly.

Rong Zhen stood up, stroked Seventeen's hair lightly, "I'll open the door."

The door opened, Rong Zhen glanced at the person standing outside the door, and was taken aback, so he just said, why is this voice so familiar.

"Tang, Chairman Tang..."

Tang Jinteng waved his hand, signaling him not to restrain himself, "I won't disturb you."

"No, no, President Tang, please come in." Rong Zhen quickly wiped his face and braced himself to deal with it.

I really didn't expect to meet President Tang late at night, invite him into the room, and look back and forth between President Tang and the girl.

"she……"

"My daughter, Tang Shiqi." Tang Jinteng explained simply.

"...So that's how it is." Rong Zhen suddenly realized on the spot, no wonder he lived here.

Tang Jinteng squatted halfway in front of Shiqi, stretched out his hand to hold his daughter's hand, and asked softly, "Qiqi, I'm Dad, do you remember?"

Shiqi looked at Tang Jinteng, and Tang Jinteng looked at Shiqi's gradually focusing eyes, and he was overjoyed from the bottom of his heart, and he held her hand tightly.

"Qiqi, Qiqi, take a good look at Dad, huh?" Tang Jinteng said softly.

Seventeen retracted his hands, but Tang Jinteng still let go, "It doesn't matter if I don't remember, let's go home first, shall we?"

"Go home..." Seventeen murmured.

It's not that she can't see the world, but that she doesn't want to see it.When her father squatted in front of her, she once again withdrew her consciousness, unwilling to look or listen, and the hands and feet that had just been stretched out gradually retracted into her own world.

She was disappointed to the point of despair for her relatives around her, so she was unwilling to accept it.

Such a cowardly person, on the one hand, feels sorry for his parents and relatives, and on the other hand, he cruelly pushes everyone away and wants no one, and no one wants to admit it.Contradictory torturing myself, lingering myself.

Tang Jinteng smiled softly, with tears all over his face, approached Shiqi, tentatively with both hands, and picked her up bit by bit.

"Let's go home, boy..."

Shi Qi circled his father's neck, looked away, and hummed the nursery rhyme softly.

Rong Zhen looked at President Tang who walked out, his eyes became dark.If there is a singing sound that seems to come back, it is not as light as he heard before, but becomes ethereal and sad, with a faint injury, brushing away the pain in his heart.People who have suffered heart injuries are likely to be infected, Rong Zhen clutched his aching heart.

How many deep and heavy shackles did she carry on her body, and she was so desperate that she sealed herself off?

She doesn't want to see her family, why?

Tang Jinteng carried Shi Qi back to the quiet villa, curled up by herself, and fell asleep with the quilt pulled.

Tang Jinteng was sitting next to the sofa, and at this moment he realized that it was he, the father, who his daughter was running away from!

He only wanted to shield her from the wind and rain, but he ruined her for the rest of her life. Tang Jinteng covered his eyes with his palms, and tears welled up.

No one is wrong, it is his father who is wrong.His wife was right. It was he who wanted to control his daughter's life with one hand, which led to the current result. If he was willing to let her go and let her find her own happiness, if he didn't interfere too much, her daughter would not be what she is today.

At this moment, he realized that she repeatedly sang that nursery rhyme, subconsciously.She doesn't want to be bound, she wants to live freely and her own life, not a life that is set and arranged.

Tang Jinteng sat until dawn, and went to the clubhouse early in the morning, looking a little haggard.

There are a lot of people coming in and out of the chamber of commerce today, more than yesterday.Tang Jinteng coped exhaustedly, and his health was very worrying.

Such a heroic legendary man who has never been soft and never begged others in his life, but now he is worried about his children's affairs.As long as his children can recover, he is willing to spend all his wealth.

Maybe he really committed too many sins, so now he is making unremitting efforts to help people, young people can do everything they can, and they do everything that makes profits in business, and accumulate blessings for their children bit by bit.

Rong Zhen sent the document to Tang Jinteng, "President Tang, please take a look."

Tang Jinteng glanced at the share ratio, signed without saying anything, and then returned the document to Rong Zhen.