Emperor Bao looked at the red numbers on the elevator and jumped down without looking back. He asked, "Si Minghan, I have a very confused thing..."
"Say."
"Liaoxihe hanged himself in those days. Does that have anything to do with you?"
Si Ming's cold black eyes shook slightly, and his face lines were tight and cold.
Emperor Bao turned around and looked at him, just staring at him silently. Si Ming's thin lips closed tightly, but he didn't answer.
"I'll go back with the children. You can go." Emperor Bao said, passing by simanghan.
"I'll let someone supervise the company. Don't worry." Simanghan's deep and depressed voice sounded.
Emperor Bao didn't speak and didn't stop until he entered the house and threw the door open.
Before long, Emperor Bao stood on the balcony and watched Si Minghan's car leave.
With simanghan's supervision, Sitai should not be wronged in the future.
It's not that she can't go to yangsitai herself. However, simaoqing is an asshole, but for Sitai, it is his own father after all, and he still hopes to get love from his own father.
Just like when she was young, even if her grandmother was very kind to her, sometimes she would think in her heart, why did my parents treat me like this? Why can't you love me? Everyone else has their parents' love, but they always lack it
If Sitai really wanted to leave simaoqing, he would bring it up today, but he didn't say. I even asked her when I left, Dad, don't worry
He will still worry about his father if he treats him like that. It can be seen how pure the child's mind is
At night, Emperor Bao watched seven children go to bed. The children had grown up so much that they couldn't do anything.
It turned out that her brothers had already considered it for her.
She didn't even think of it.
Not for yourself, but also for the children
Now, if Sitai often plays with liuxiaodu, it's common to live together, so it's good to change a bigger house.
Emperor Bao sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the four little boys for a while. Then he left the room, gently closed the door and went to sleep with his daughter.
Qin Jingzhi is drinking in his room when the doorbell rings. He gets up and goes to open the door.
At the door was Qiao Chi weak. Looking at Qin Jingzhi, who was still dressed neatly, he said, "can't you sleep? So am I."
"Have a drink?" Qinjingzhi, get out of the way.
"OK." Joe walked in late.
Qin Jingzhi poured her a drink. The two of them sat in front of the tea table, with the night view reflected in the French window next to them.
"Respectfully, do you have something on your mind? Drink alone here." Asked Joe.
"In the vineyard, I face wine every day. Why don't I drink here?" Qin Jingzhi does not admit that he has something on his mind.
"Po has left you. Why do you want to come back to the hotel?" Asked Joe.
"So many people can't squeeze into such a small apartment." Qin Jingzhi said. He called his brothers and said something about the situation here. As for eating together or something, forget it. My brothers came here with great difficulty, so he wouldn't get involved. His only worry was whether he wanted to tell his brothers about his love for po.
He hopes to get the support of his brothers.
Because we all know what simanghan once did to Po.
If Po gets married, simanghan can stop thinking he shouldn't have
"Respectfully, do you like Po very much?" Joe asked suddenly.
When asked, Qin Jingzhi was unprepared. His fingers holding the wine cup were stiff, and his heart beat unsteadily. At this time, he didn't want to reveal his mind. "Don't you also like Po."
"Respectfully, you know I don't mean the likes of friends and relatives, but men and women. Don't deny it. I can see clearly that you look at Po differently." Joe said late and weakly.
Qin Jingzhi's consciousness is slightly flustered, his eyes? What's wrong with the way he looks at Po? He thinks it's normal