The slap caught Duan Qingyan off guard, and her ferocity flashed from her eyes. She covered her face and cried even more ferociously: "Dad, don't be angry, OK? I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong. "

"How can you know it's wrong?" Duan Zhenghao was furious. "If you know a lesson, you won't let me and the whole Duan accompany you. The group won't talk about it. Look how many media are around now? What's the matter with you and Joe? "

"He seduced me. I was in a trance with him In that case, I really didn't know that he would steal teacher Luo Rou's legacy. You believe me, Dad. "

"Not at your command?"

"No, not really." Duan Qingyan raised his hand and swore, "I don't know at all. If I know he will steal the design manuscript, I will stop him."

"Lie!" Duan Zhenghao slapped the sofa hard, "stop? Luo Xiaojing is a thorn in your side. How can you stop him? Qiao Yi doesn't know what I want him to do and what I don't want him to do. If it wasn't for you, he would take the risk to steal Luo Rou's design manuscript? "

"It really has nothing to do with me, Dad!"

Duan Qingyan's sophistry made Duan Zhenghao extremely cold. She stood up and looked at the person with tears in front of her: "I'm still wondering how Qiao Yi disappeared for no reason. Even I can't contact him. It turns out that he has changed the master and only listens to you. Good boy, good boy, you are doing such vulgar things under my eyes. What do you think of me Is that right? "

"I'm wrong, Dad. I promise you I won't do it again. I know I've lost the face of Duan family. Can you give me a chance to make up for it?"

"Opportunity? Have you ever given someone a chance? What about the sleeping pills in the sculpture competition? Do you want to give it to Luo Xiaojing, but let Ji type drink it by mistake? "

"I didn't!" Duan Qingyan is really afraid. She can only deny it so that Duan Zhenghao can believe it. "Ji Xing lied. I was backstage when he drank the juice. I didn't see Qiao Yi at all."

"Everyone lied? You're telling the truth? "

"You can ask the backstage staff that Joe didn't show up, he didn't."

Duan Zhenghao's rising Qi and blood almost made Duan Zhenghao unstable. Duan Qingyan went to help him and was thrown away by Duan Zhenghao: "Xiaoyan, I had high hopes for you. Although you are not talented enough, you will make great efforts the day after tomorrow. As long as you can carve steadily, you will become a top sculptor. But what did you do when you came back from your study tour? Painstakingly want to marry into the cold home, painstakingly want to enter the Royal decoration. I thought you could calm down after the event. You told me that you were going to take part in the sculpture competition from scratch. I'm happier than anyone. But what did you do after the competition? Playing tricks and tricks, I have been in private contact with President Wu for several times. I love you so much that I didn't get to the bottom of the matter. But in order to win the carving prize, you drugged Luo Xiaojing? "

"Dad, it's not really me. I'm hurt. I'm a victim."

"Just your little wound?" Duan Zhenghao staring at her feet, "you can cheat others, you can't cheat me, I have eyes, I look at it!"

Duan Qingyan was worried. "Did Leng Yu say something to you? Don't believe him. He's trying to stir up our father daughter relationship. He's taking revenge on me. "

"Do you mean to mention Leng Yu?" Not to mention, Duan Zhenghao was even more angry. "How do you want me to face your aunt Zhou? She knows that Leng Yu's affection for you is very poor, and she tries her best to make up with you. I come to you again and again to make peace with you, but how do you repay me? It's a picture of you and Joe

"As long as you tell Aunt Zhou that the photo belongs to P, she will believe it."

"Xiaoyan, in addition to sophistry, have you never thought that an adult should be responsible for what he has done?"

Duan Zhenghao didn't expect Duan Qingyan to be the last one he wanted to see.

"I'm in charge, but aunt Zhou can't. dad, I beg you. Can you help me? I promise there won't be another time. I'll listen to you in the future. I'll withdraw from the sculpture competition. I won't compete with Luo Xiaojing for the sculpture prize. Don't give up on me. I beg you. "

She admitted that she was soft, but she didn't answer Duan Zhenghao's words directly. She blushed and shook Duan Zhenghao's arm and begged.

Duan Zhenghao couldn't bear to have been around for so many years. Seeing Duan Qingyan crying so pitifully, he closed his eyes and said, "OK, I'll give you another chance. Did you explode the photo of Leng Yu and Luo Xiaojing in the same car?"

Duan Qingyan's mind turns back and forth a few times. Now she can't guess how much Duan Zhenghao knows. But if she admits, she will be really helpless and can't turn over.

"No!"

"Good, good!" Turning back and taking out a few pieces of paper from the briefcase, Duan Zhenghao couldn't help saying that he hit Duan Qingyan in the face. "I gave you a chance, and you lied to me. Look what this is?"

Picked up one by one, Duan Qingyan's face suddenly turned to ashes. This is her chat record with the informant, one by one very clear.

Duan Zhenghao's face was livid, and his hand trembled as he pointed to her: "how much hatred do you have with Luo Xiaojing? Do you want to target her again and again?""I'm just telling the truth." Now that Duan Zhenghao knows everything, Duan Qingyan simply gives up, "if you want to be unknown, unless you don't do it yourself, she will dare to do it."

"And you? What about you and Joe? Can't the picture be clearer? Why did Joe seduce you? "

Duan Qingyan's standard is always for others. She can do whatever she wants, but others can't do anything as long as they are reckless.

"How did I teach you all these years? Where did my smart little cigarette go? As you are, how can I trust you to give Duan to you? "

Do you want to give it to Luo Xiaojing? No, absolutely not.

"Dad, I'm confused for a moment. You give me a chance. I won't let you down again."

Duan Zhenghao did not want to listen any more. He staggered and walked upstairs, tired. For a moment, he seemed to be a teenager. He even felt that he had failed all his life. I'm sorry for Luo Rou, I'm sorry for Luo Xiaojing, and I'm even sorry for my training and contribution to Duan Qingyan these years.

Duan Qingyan is so anxious that she doesn't dare to chase him. She holds her fist tightly, and the venom of her eyes deepens little by little.

No matter whether someone helps her or not, she can't admit defeat. Even if the end of the road is an abyss, she will pull Luo Xiaojing to jump with her.

"Luo Xiaojing, do you think I will be knocked down by you? I still have one trump card to play... "