C417 (1/2)

”No way!” Xu Miaolong rebelled violently. ”The child is my last hope. I can't give up!” She reached for the document in Xu Shichang's hand, which was obviously well prepared.

”What do you do?”

Xu Shichang didn't expect that his daughter would become so crazy. He was pushed to the door of the car, and the briefcase that he held tightly in his hand was robbed as soon as his palm ached.

He was so angry that he couldn't speak. He suddenly remembered that before meeting Qi Yanjun, he had called his wife to explain a few words. Then, Xu miaoreng came to grab the documents.

Don't think about it. Liu Rong must have told her!

What a mother!

Seeing that Xu miaolung opened his briefcase and took out the document just signed with Qi Yanjun, Xu Shichang sighed deeply, knowing that it could not be stopped. He raised his hand on the door and rubbed his temple regretfully. At the beginning, he shouldn't have shaped his daughter like this.

”Dad, how could you sign such a document?”

Looking at the contents of the document, Xu miaolung screamed with rage.

But Xu Shichang didn't want to take care of her anymore. He waved to the driver who was peeping ahead and signaled him to hurry back.

The driver was alert, and he immediately drew back his eyes. He did not dare to look more.

There is no doubt that this document is unbearable for Xu Miaolong, but the signing office has signed the name of Xu Shichang. Xu Shichang is her own father, absolutely qualified to make a decision for her.

Things have become a foregone conclusion. She can't change it. Xu miaolung is so angry that he wants to tear up the document.

When Xu Shichang heard the news, he glanced aside and saw that the back of his daughter's hand was bulging, his fingers were folded, and he crumpled the documents in his hand. The paper rustled.

He sighed and opened in time to prevent the document from being torn. But when he said it, he was even more angry. ”Miaolong, even if you tear up the document, it's useless. The document is in triplicate. I've torn one up, and I've got two more. ”

”Dad, how can you do this to me? The child is my own! ” Xu miaolung suddenly sat up.

Xu Shichang was annoyed by her attitude. He just shouted, ”nonsense!” Suddenly the driver was still in the car. He looked over there and saw the driver huddled in the driver's seat. He didn't dare to look around. He was relieved. He hated iron and steel for Xu Miaolong! ”The child is really your own, but why don't you ask Qi family what it means?”

”You gave birth to the baby secretly, neither I nor your mother know! Your mother also told me that after you took the child back, you found a nanny to come back and watch. Look at yourself, where is it like being a mother! ”

”I have my own plan!”

”You --”

are stared at by Xu Miaolong angrily, and Xu Shichang chokes to speechless.

After all, he is the boss of the company. No matter how angry he is, he won't lose all his sense of reason. Looking carefully at Xu Miaolong's distorted facial features caused by anger, he feels powerless. He leans heavily on the car chair and gasps heavily. He doesn't want to talk to her more, but also knows that it's useless to talk more. Xu Miaolong won't reflect at all.

I have to bear the consequences for my daughter.

Xu Shichang rubs his brow hard. Right can't hear Xu miaolung's complaint, but urges the driver to go back quickly.

When he came back home, he closed the door and stopped taking care of Xu Miaolong. Tomorrow morning, he would get things ready and let the child transfer to Qi's house as soon as possible, so as not to have a long dream.

If Xu Miaolong is allowed to continue to struggle, he may not be a father.

”Miss...”

The driver's trembling voice broke the silence in the car. He carefully looked at the woman sitting in the back seat holding the document in his rearview mirror.

Probably did not hear the driver's shout, Xu miaolung's facial features more distorted, and finally couldn't help but raise his hand to tear up the document and throw it on the ground.

The font on the document was opened by the sewage on the ground. Xu miaolung pushed the door open. The beige high-heeled shoes just stepped on the wet document and strode back home.

Looking up, the door of the study was closed, and her father certainly didn't want to talk to her again.