A Sudden Cute Baby:My Awesome President Dad

"I want to see my dad!" Leng Jianing had to see someone today.

"Let her in!"

Suddenly, there came out the voice of the old man. Leng Jianing's eyes lit up and glared at lengtian with pride. "Did you hear that?"

She turned her head and stared at the bodyguard at the door. "Get out of the way!"

The bodyguard looked at the cold weather and waved their hands before they stood away.

Leng Jianing pushes open the door and goes in. Uncle a is cleaning the old man's face.

"Miss four!"

Uncle a said hello.

Leng Jianing just glanced at him and stood at the end of his father's bed, looking straight at lengchao.

This is the first time that she has seen him since Leng Chao was hospitalized. She was shocked to see him have a stroke.

"Dad, are you ok?" Leng Jianing didn't expect that the old man was so sick.

Leng Chao looks at her, raises his hand to show her to sit down, and asks uncle Jia to wait on him to brush his teeth.

Leng Jianing put down her food and sat aside with her bag. Looking at her father's white hair, she felt guilty at the bottom of her heart.

Come in on a cold day, bend over to lift the old man's quilt and massage his feet.

Leng Jianing looked and said nothing.

Leng Chao looks at his grandson happily.

"I'll do it, young master. Go wash up!"

Uncle a went to pour the water and came back. Seeing that he was wearing pajamas on a cold day, he knew that he had just got up.

"I washed it." Cold days continue, hand attention to the appropriate strength, to the old man massage, lest muscle necrosis.

"Dad, your feet!" Leng Jianing watched the cold day massage for a while, but he didn't see the old man's feet move and exclaimed.

On the cold day sharp eyes, she shut up.

I can't accept the fact now

Leng Jianing heard his father's stuttering voice and pursed his mouth, "Dad, I'm sorry!"

Leng Chao looked at her for a while, then took it back, looking at the cold weather patiently massaging him.

"You didn't do anything wrong. What? Why apologize?"

Leng Jianing looked at his father's drooping face. It seemed that he was more than ten years old, and the edge of the bag was tight again.

"Dad, you, don't be too sad, my sister may not mean it!" She doesn't know much about what happened.

Cold toward a bitter smile, heart blunt pain.

"She, I don't have this daughter!"

On a cold day, when I heard the old man's low voice, my heart was choked.

Leng Jianing bit her lower lip and looked at Leng Chao. She wanted to help Leng Jiawen say a few words of plea, but she couldn't say anything.

When she was a child, her brother was very kind to her, but she didn't like her sister-in-law, so the relationship gradually alienated.

She didn't expect that her elder brother's death had something to do with her elder sister.

Leng Jianing sat for a while, then left, "Dad, you rest, I'll go back first!"

Leng Chao didn't keep her. He waved his hand to her.

Cold weather has been in the ward with the old man, give him a foot massage.

"Xiaotian, when will the court begin?" The old man spoke slowly, which was a little smooth.

Cold hand meal, looking at the old man, "grandfather?"

"If you kill someone, you'll pay for your life. You can arrange for a trial as soon as possible!" Cold face, the pain of the bottom of the eyes, people look at heartache.

Sitting on the edge of the hospital bed on a cold day, he took grandfather's withered hand and pinched it. "I know, don't worry!"

"The day is set, you tell me! I want to go! " Cold toward a word a word of say, voice with Cang frost, grief.

The mastermind must see for himself the punishment he deserves.