Chapter 2204 (1/2)

Cloud painting is really shocked, and even a little at a loss.

In recent years, since Tan Zheng Yue gave Tan Xiao all the business of Tangjia in Northeast China, he himself has been very low-key. He is a low-key Buddhist businessman, calm and indifferent.

Especially after his reunion with Ji Changqing and their marriage, he became more and more indifferent. There was no trace of talking about tigers in Northeast China, and his recklessness disappeared.

Now talking about Zheng Yue, is a successful businessman, low-key and gentle and gentleman.

But just now

Cloud painting is really amazing.

No matter now this peaceful talk about Zheng Yue, even if it was the tiger who was still full of recklessness, he would not be so harsh to women and scold mercilessly!

Cloud painting is really scared.

Ye Ziyu is a woman no matter how she says it, and because of her husband Bo Dong Lai's relationship, as Bo's wife, ye Ziyu has not been pointed at her nose and scolded mercilessly for many years.

Can talk about Zheng Yue to do so!

You know, talking about Zheng Yue's any identity, can't compare with Bo's family, but he is not polite to Ye Ziyu.

All this is because of my daughter's cloud painting.

Ye Ziyu, who knows her own faults, even if she speaks so harshly about Zheng Yue, she still takes over the whole thing. As Bo Siqing's mother, she has no way, let alone being scolded by Zheng Yue. Even if it is to make her pay a more serious price, she is willing.

”Dad.” Cloud painting pulled to talk about Zheng Yue's hand, ”Dad, don't do this.”

Talk about Zheng Yue sneer, don't go over, don't want to see ye Ziyu again.

Cloud painting looks at Ye Zi and says, ”aunt ye, my father is impulsive...”

”I know, I understand.” Ye Ziyu took a deep breath and said quickly, ”I can fully understand his mood. What he said Yes, painting, I admit, I'm mean. ”

Cloud painting drooping eyes.

In fact, she doesn't care what ye Ziyu thinks. No matter whether ye Ziyu plays any tricks or not, it doesn't matter to her.

What she cares about is the person lying in the ward. What ye Ziyu says and does will not have any influence on her.

It's just

What can I do with my family?

Now it's only my father who talks about it. Zheng Yue knows that he has opposed it so fiercely. If his mother and brother know it again

And pockets

Cloud painting really doesn't know what to do.

It's impossible not to save Bo Si Qing.

But how to save it?

She is not afraid to fight for her own life, but she can't be so selfish. If she really died in order to save Bo Si Qing, she is dead. What about others? What about the family? What about mom and dad and pocket boy?

The heart is like a knife.

Cloud painting really felt, what is called a dilemma, distressed.

It turns out that sometimes you can't even give up on yourself.

”Dad.”

Yun Hua's hand in turn holds the hand of Tan Zheng Yue, ”Dad...”

”Don't talk.” Talking about Zheng Yue, he turned around and glared at the cloud painting fiercely. ”Dad never asked you anything, but today, you must go home with me.”

”Dad...” Yun Hua bit his lip, ”Dad, I can't go.”

”You Talking about Zheng Yue really was angry to death, a belly of anger, but not willing to send to his daughter, can only be ruthlessly pressed in his heart, almost to burst the chest.

”Did you turn a deaf ear to what I said just now?” Talking about Zheng Yue's efforts to control his emotions, he said in a low voice.

Cloud painting looked down, ”I'm sorry, Dad Sorry... ”

When talking about Zheng, the deeper he took a breath, he would be very angry.

”I'm sorry, Dad, I'm sorry...” Yun Hua hugged Tan Zheng Yue's arm, tears rolling down, ”I'm sorry...”

His daughter's tears rolled down on Zheng Yue's arm, burning him from skin pain to the bottom of his heart.

What else can I do?

How can parents really beat their children?

So love her, how to give up her dilemma!

Pain and anxiety.

Talking about Zheng Yue's mood at the moment is just like this, which can't be described at all.

”Draw.” Talking about Zheng Yue looking back at her, ”painting, you, do you really have to save him?”

Yunhua pursed her lips, did not speak or nod, but her eyes had clearly conveyed her thoughts.

Talking about Zheng Yue clenching his fist, ”I and you. Mom, as well as your brother and pocket bag, all of us can't compare with him, can we?”

Cloud painting suddenly looked up, shocked to tears can not control, ”Dad, no, not...”

How.

She loves Bo Siqing, but she also loves her family, her father and mother, her brother and Doudou, and many other people. Why should she choose one?She can't choose!

Talking about Zheng, the deeper he took a breath, ”OK, I won't force you. Let me ask you one more thing. You must save him, don't you? ”