Chatper 458 (1/2)

"Bring your whole family here to watch you die!" He Qiaoyan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

He Weifei was so shocked by He Qiaoyan's last sentence that he didn't want to speak, it seemed that this time he was angry with his father.

Thinking so, He Weifei quickly ran out of the campus and took a taxi to the airport.

After waiting at the airport for over an hour, He Qiaoyan brought Qin Yiyue and He Weiyu out of the VIP channel.

He Weifei bit the bullet and went forward.

He felt that if it weren't for the presence of so many people, his father would definitely take off his shoes and smash him to death.

He Weifei hugged He Weiyu sensibly, the little guy could be his meat shield when necessary.

He Qiaoyan glanced at He Weifei with his nose and eyes, "Is it nice to be alone?"

"Without my father by my side, I can't even see the road in front of me clearly, especially blind."

"Oh? I really didn't see it."

"Really. I also wanted to go home in the next two days, but the school still has some formalities to go through, so I can't go back."

He Qiaoyan snorted coldly, "You continue to make up."

Qin Yiyue saw that the two of them were at war, and took He Weiyu from He Weifei's hand, "Give you the opportunity to play, and Yuyu and I will wait for you in the car."

He Weifei glanced at his mommy very sadly, it seems that this time he also made mommy angry.

He Qiaoyan folded his arms around his chest, "Young man, do you want to be singled out by men in full view, or use the VIP lounge?"

He Weifei took He Qiaoyan's bag in a doggy manner, took out the VIP lounge card from it, and swiped a lounge.

He Qiaoyan followed behind him with a displeased expression on his face, restraining himself from kicking this little bastard to death on the spur of the moment.

As soon as the door was closed, He Weifei felt a pain in his arm, and his face and body were pushed against the wall.

Then with a bang, the door was slammed shut against his face.

He Qiaoyan held the young man's slender arm. He sincerely wanted to beat him to death, but he couldn't keep hitting him, and he was so entangled with him.

"He Weifei, your wings have grown hard, haven't you? Even your father dares to mess with you? Can you die from all other things? You have a mental illness, and people all over the world point to you as a mental illness. Are you special? Cool?! Do you know how many times your mommy shed tears behind her back, how many times she lost sleep? The whole family was worried for two years, and finally found out that you acted in a play. He Weifei, you ruined other people's hearts like this? "

"I'm sorry, Dad, I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry ass, do you have to have the heart to play such a big game of chess and hide it for so long?"

He Weifei's eyes suddenly turned red, not because of sadness or grievance, but because of genuine distress, distress for his father and mother.

He Weifei tremblingly said: "Father, I just want you to come back sooner, and tell you earlier that I have become self-reliant, and you don't have to treat me like a child."

He Qiaoyan punched him in the stomach, and He Weifei let out a muffled groan in pain, trying to endure the wave of pain.

After He Qiaoyan punched this punch, he let go of He Weifei's grip, "I haven't treated you like a child since you were a child, so don't put gold on your face. Look at how I treat Yuyu, What did you do to you? That's the way you treat children. I've been waiting for you to grow up, and then I'll leave all the burdens on you, and then I'll retire. You actually lied to me for two years and asked me to After working for two years, isn’t that a beating, what is it?”

He Weifei was speechless.

Suddenly, He Weifei rushed forward and hugged He Qiaoyan tightly, "Father..."

"Let go! Don't wipe your nose and tears on my clothes."

"Just wipe once in a while."

"Occasionally not!" He Qiaoyan stretched out his hand to push him away.

Unexpectedly, like 502, this stinky boy clings to him tightly.

When He Qiaoyan was about to violently solve it, he felt a little wet on his shoulders.

He sighed helplessly in his heart, his child, alas, is really worrying.

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Qin Yiyue hugged He Weiyu who was already asleep and looked in the direction of the elevator, and saw that one big and one small came out of the elevator with normal expressions, with a slight smile on the corner of their mouths.