Her Overbearing Man

Zhao Qiyu doesn't know how to be in a mess in her mind. She seems to feel that she understands Zhao Qi's meaning and is still confused.

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhao Qi said a few words and asked Zhao Qiyu.

Seeing Zhao Qiyu's muddled eyes, Zhao Qi's eyes were a little cold. He hooked his lips, but he didn't have the gentleness of the past.

"I mean, even if you are not a good daughter, in front of your mother, you must be a good daughter who is obedient and clever. Since you want to do something bad, how can you be caught by others?"

He looked at Zhao Qiyu's eyes, which seemed to be looking at some terrible monster, but he was indifferent. He just looked at her coldly. "If you still want to sit in the position of Miss Zhao, just do as your father says, you know?"

When Zhao Qi said the last sentence, he suddenly bent down and cast a shadow on his face with light on his back, which made his face, which had always been gentle and elegant, a bit gloomy.

The indifference and darkness in his eyes were clearly seen by Zhao Qiyu because of the close distance, but maybe it was because the other party didn't want to hide.

Because she's not the one he needs to cover up.

Maybe the only one who can really enjoy those things is her mother.

She suddenly felt her impetuous heart for a long time, almost coaxed to the heart of heaven by her so-called friends' sweet words, and quickly fell into the mud, icy.

Zhao Qiyu heard his nearly erratic voice, "I know, father."

This is the first time for Zhao Qiyu to know that her life of supremacy and prosperity is just because she has this person in front of her. Once one day she is disgusted by him, maybe she will have nothing.

"Good boy."

Zhao Qiyu remembers that this is the third time the father has boasted of himself.

And just as she said her last word, the darkness and depression in the room disappeared completely.

As if before those fears and repression are Zhao Qiyu's illusion, but she thought too much.

This gentle and elegant father also restored his former mild attitude, but Zhao Qiyu did not dare to talk and laugh with each other as before.

"Come in."

She heard another word from her father, but it was obviously not to her.

As for who she said it to, she didn't want to care, but she was here. How could she not care.

The door of the compartment was suddenly opened, and several tall and burly men in black suits came in. They came, just like the middle-aged man before, and stood in front of Zhao Qi without looking at Zhao Qiyu.

Zhao Qizheng was about to say something when the mobile phone on his desk suddenly rang.

Zhao Qiyu is not far from the table. She has good eyesight, so she can easily see the word "ah Hui" on the bright screen of her mobile phone.

This name, Zhao Qiyu just in clear.

Many times she heard her father call her mother that in private.

Suddenly received a call from my mother, my father should be very happy!

She looked at Zhao Qi without any trace, and sure enough, she saw a smile that was not so official and gentle.

"Ah Hui!"

Without amplifying, Zhao Qiyu didn't know what Zhao Qi had said. She could only listen to her father's words with her ears up, so as to get some clues.

Then she heard it in her ears, as if she had been mentioned.

Sure enough, Zhao Qi's eyes fell on her next moment. "She's here with me. Don't worry about it. Children have rebellious periods. I'll have a good talk with her. You can take good care of yourself."

After a few more words, they slowly hung up.

Zhao Qi's eyes were still soft, but she couldn't believe her words. "Qiyu, although your father and mother have forgiven you, since you have made a mistake, you will be punished. Do you know?"

He seemed to be discussing with Zhao Qiyu, as if as long as Zhao Qiyu said "no", the so-called punishment would not exist.

Can face Zhao Qiyu did not see that he is a little softhearted, she secretly bit the soft meat in the lip, "I know, father."

Seems to be quite satisfied with her answer, Zhao Qi couldn't help laughing, "good boy."

For the fourth time, Zhao Qiyu counted in her heart.

"Take the eldest lady to the side and stay there. You are not allowed to come out, eat or drink for a day."

When Zhao Qiyu was still thinking about what the so-called punishment was, Zhao Qi had already spoken first.

"Yes."

One or two men in black suits came over and grabbed Zhao Qiyu. Zhao Qiyu didn't even have a chance to react, so she was caught. She cried, "father..."

Zhao Qiyu did not expect that the so-called punishment turned out to be this kind of punishment.

Where is she going to be locked up? Why are you not allowed to eat or drink?

Zhao Qi, who had already gone out, turned his head and looked at Zhao Qiyu. When her eyes burst out with hope, he suddenly put an index finger on his thin lip, "Shh..."

Zhao Qiyu's voice subconsciously calms down with that voice, and his eyes are full of pleading and looking at him.

"Father, I already know I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong. Don't lock me up. Please..."

Without hesitation, Zhao Qi shook his index finger and shook it in front of Zhao Qiyu's eyes. "If a child makes a mistake, only if she is punished, can she remember the mistake she shouldn't make this time, right?"

In front of the man who laughs innocuously looks at her so leisurely, but Zhao Qiyu does not dare to say another word, so he lets two men in suits take her to the compartment where they came out before.

It was the most difficult night in Zhao Qiyu's life of more than 30 years, and it was also the memory she was most reluctant to remember.

After that, she really changed her indulgent character and became gentle and generous in front of others. Only she knew that she was just subconsciously imitating her father's character.

A few years later, she chose to go abroad.

It's because of Leng Yang, and it's also because she wants to leave her unfathomable and terrible father.

If it wasn't for Bai Linlin's appearance, maybe she would return home a year later. At that time, all her calculations were done, and she would not be so passive.

Zhao Qiyu silently listened to her father, who was always gentle and elegant in her memory. She was so gentle and coaxed her mother in a low voice. She didn't know what she felt.