Xiaoya turned around on the boat, but she didn't find Zhuo ran. She stamped her feet anxiously.

What about the people?

Where have you been?

She wandered aimlessly, I don't know where to go, and suddenly heard a familiar voice, "iron childe, please, go to meet my poor daughter. She is so feverish, she is not conscious, and she is still talking to you. I feel really bad when I see her."

Xiaoya Leng Leng Leng, left and right looked, found a hidden corner eavesdropping.

Zhuo ran stood on the back, the tone could not say, "I am very busy, don't interfere with my work."

Jisheng begged pitifully, "if you have anything, just tell me to do it. Just go and see my daughter. She'll get better as long as she sees you. "

He entangled for most of the day, but the man in front of him was as hard as iron, and he would not let go.

How can you be so cruel?

Zhuo ran coldly reminded, "help boss, cure the symptoms, not the root cause."

What are you looking at? What are you looking at?

He is not a magic pill. Once he goes down, his illness will disappear.

Jisheng is angry and angry. How can this person make no sense.

Why not have compassion at all?

His daughter was lovesick for him, but he was not moved. Instead, he was indifferent.

Ah, how can a daughter like this?

Not a good man.

But my daughter likes it. What can I do?

As her father, she can only find a way to achieve her wish.

He was so angry that he wanted to be beaten to death.

But thinking of his poor daughter, he had to swallow, "I don't care. As long as she gets better, it doesn't matter how stupid she is."

He has no other children, but if he has a normal and healthy child, he will not be so embarrassed.

Zhuo ran focused on looking at the things in his hand, and did not lift his head, "forgive me for being helpless."

When is the first time the second time and the third time?

He didn't want to make such an opening, so as not to get entangled in the future.

Love a person, wholeheartedly, in the eye heart only one person, does not make him think.

Do not love a person, maintain a certain distance, this is responsible for all people.

Jisheng was very angry. His old face turned red. In a twinkling of an eye, he had an idea. "Are you afraid that the people of the Tang family are not happy? We can hide it from them. This is my territory. As long as I say a word, no one dares to disobey it. No one will know what you've done

He talked about it. Give me some face.

Just let him see his sick daughter, not let him go to die, why is he so unhappy?

"Is it?" Zhuo ran does not lift his head, which is neither salty nor light.

It's a big voice. It's not what it used to be.

The people on the boat are very attentive to the Tang brothers and sisters. They have used him as the old master for a long time.

Jisheng recognized the irony of it. The old face was red. "Even if the force is not as good as before, it can still be done."

Otherwise, for the sake of his daughter, he would never bow down.

Ah, the debt of his children broke his heart.

What did you do in your last life? In this life, you should be afraid and tortured.

Zhuo ran finally looked up at him, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes. "Jisheng leader, you are a kind-hearted father. I'm very moved, but this kind of thing really can't be soft hearted..."

As long as the head is opened, the back will lose control.

Does he comfort every time he gets sick or makes a big noise?

You're kidding!

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