...Dad, what should I do!! I have caused a big disaster!! I, I was pregnant in a daze!! I was pregnant with a child who didn't know how to come... What should I do!! I was so scared!! Wuwuwu... What I didn't say was that I was afraid that you would treat me coldly, verbally, afraid that you would ignore me, let me die, afraid that you would never be too lazy to look at me anymore, disgust and say something to me... Fortunately, there was no one, but...
So, it is very useful to develop. Who will say that Zhen Xin is not true love for her cheap dad?! The first person I think of in times of crisis is my dad; the person who is most worried about abandoning herself is also my dad, so there are so many tears that are like a flood of tears.
Let tears wash the man's chest, Zhen Xin cried so hard
This series of things happened. Even if Zhen Xin was precocious, she was only seventeen years old. After all, she was still a minor. If adult girls had a big mess, they would not be like this. Panic was necessary. I was really scared. I dare not think about what I should do and what I would do. The more I think about it, the more I feared it. It was a kind of confusion and uncertainty about the future...
The front looked very calm, because there was no one around me before, and I didn’t know who I could cry when I wanted to cry, let alone crying, looking for friends? It’s absolutely unreliable. Kuang Qing and Liang Weiwei are both half-aged children, and they are not as far as she thinks about finding relatives. My elder brother and my second brother are still on the other side of the ocean. If they know what they are doing, what will happen if they know about this bad thing, and there is no clue!
The person who cannot know the most now knows, and this person is her closest and most beloved father. Let’s not talk about other concerns, for example, the life-saving benefactor who has been floating on the sea for a long time is actually his own relative. After being oppressed by fear for so long, I finally expressed it.
Zhen Qing was so heartbroken. I can't even tell it in words. You know, Xin'er has been holding in his hand to protect the baby he grew up in his hand. He has always been smiling and sweet. How could he feel as wronged and helpless as he is now? What's even more annoying is that he actually felt Xin'er's fear deeply! Yes, fear...
Zhen Qing felt that she had failed. Her two sons, who grew up like sheep and eating grass, have developed a bastard who is now lawless, not afraid of the world, not afraid of me, but Xin'er, who is dedicated to being careless, was bullied in a place she didn't know. The Xiner who learned to fear him should be completely unrelated to fear. Even if she spoiled as a spoiled person in the eyes of outsiders, it would be okay. As long as she was happy, it would be no big deal. No matter how big the mess she caused, he would follow him to clean up. Just let it go.
But now, what is the bitch who raises Xin'er? She is so scared that the tears shed this time have covered the whole life. The tears that are close to Xin'er's chest are burning!
Fuck, that turtle girl touched his Xin'er and would definitely pay the price! At present, it is crucial to relax Xin'er's heart and let her know that everything she was worried about in her little head was redundant...
Although Zhen Qing knew that the tears had soaked her shirt inside, Xin'er must have cried so well that she didn't expect that when she saw her little head, she still felt her heart hurt...
Because of the great sorrow of crying and being too out of control, I naturally sweated profusely. My bangs were messyly pressed on my forehead, and my eyes were soaked in tears. It was so red and swollen that it made people feel painful when they saw it. The nose was also red. The sadness of the crying person was naturally beyond words. Even the person who saw her crying was unconsciously hurt. Such a Xiner could only be described as sadness!
Zhen Qing felt so distressed. Looking at those blind dogs, he scared his treasures!
Xin'er stops crying, don't worry about anything, don't be afraid, with dad here to protect everything, Xin'er obediently, don't cry obediently, do you want to torture your father to death? The touch of the shirt wet with tears on your chest is cold, but life is painful
Holding your beloved baby tightly, and using your fingers to sort out the disobedient hairs one by one. The index finger and gently pressing it on the cheek to wipe the tears along the tears. At the beginning, the frequency of wiping tears was far from the frequency of tears falling. Later, Zhen Qing used his mouth to wipe it, and while putting the tears into his mouth, he dropped a soft kiss on her face, trying to soothe her heart that was disturbed and became extremely fragile.
Is it true that I am against my father? Is it true that I cry so hard that I am heartbroken? Is it true that I have been busy outside for so long, and I want to make my father feel uncomfortable when I come back? Or is it true that Xin'er hates my father very much. Is it true that I have left you alone in this wolf den for so long that I cry so fiercely to cut my father's flesh, and will it mean that my father feels so painful?
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If your mouth is used to talk nonsense, it is better to keep it closed and say something messy. Do you think I am really useless? - Zhen Qing felt sad and heartbroken when she saw her in such a low posture. She said all the words she deserves to be like this. It depends on how inferior she is. Zhen Qing can't stand it like this...
An old man in his forties, with two oil bottles, eating, drinking, gambling, and five poisons, was holding countless lives in his hands, and he had touched all the dirty and smelly ones that could make money. The Buddhist scriptures say that the end of such a person after his death will not be taken away from the eighteenth level of hell. Such a scum originally planned to be a mess for the rest of his life, because he knew that he was the only one from beginning to end.
But I met you - the two of them put their foreheads on each other's breaths. The man's deep eyes reflected a huge net that trapped her mind. Zhen Xin clearly saw that those eyes were like in memory, with indulgent pampering, generous tolerance, warm care and silent prayer
Everything will be fine
Yes -
Damn, why did everything turn out like this!!
Emperor Zhen tickled his hair irritably, but still couldn't figure out the complicated thoughts
Until now, he doesn't think his approach is wrong. Is that bad? Perhaps from an ordinary person's perspective, having children with other women without hiding them is indeed an unforgivable act.
I have always been rational and have done too many things that are not like my own style for Xin'er. I and Xin'er are brothers and sisters. Although I don't care whether I have children or not, as the heirs of such a big family, what I have to consider cannot be limited to my own emotional issues.
Since brothers and sisters have fallen in love without any consequences, they must make some concessions in other aspects. For example, the source of the next generation of heirs has decided to love and stay with Xin'er, and they will definitely not marry other women in this life. If Xin'er risked giving birth to a deformed child, it would be even more impossible to try it out after a period of consideration. After discussing with Acheng, and asking his father, he decided to use surrogacy to reproduce children.
It's a pity that the mother's choice was also left to others to deal with. Apart from contributing sperm according to the procedure, he had never had any interaction with the child's so-called mother, and he didn't even know her appearance and family background.
If betrayal, he absolutely does not have it either physically or spiritually! Although all this was done invisible, he believed that after patient explanations and explanations, Xin'er would be forgiven. After all, the reason for doing this is to make them feel at ease together.
However, he couldn't understand, and he guessed the ending wrongly. Xin'er actually cared about the existence of that child so much. Didn't she understand that all this is for the future? How could she easily deny the good intentions behind this?
This is obviously not mixed with any betrayal, but at most, it is not enough to calculate why the method of concealing in advance cannot be understood as it should be. Why is she so unforgivable in her eyes? She denies all his efforts, and even refuses to give him a chance to meet before he is driven to this ghost place, at least let him die more clearly!
Emperor Zhen fell down on the sofa in dejectedly, and poured it into his mouth with the opened wine can.
Calculate the time, it turned out that it had been almost three months since Xin'er was exiled. The days of these eighty days were really long. It was almost torment. Three months, why is it even more thirty years...
In addition to thinking about her hysterically, she still thinks that when she closes her eyes at night, her sweet call echoes around her ears. Thinking about the scene of her happily snuggling in her arms. The more I think about it, the more I feel that my experience is like a nightmare. How could Xin'er hate herself? Xin'er is the most understanding... After recalling for a long time, she couldn't help but take another big sip.
The trouble of drinking is beginning to appear at this moment. The headache is as if it is about to explode. The more you drink, the more you can't help thinking about the things that have been bothering you and causing you to suffer. The more you think about it, the more you can't figure it out. When you think about it, whether it's your head or your heart will hurt you so much, it will be so painful that it hurts so much.
He could no longer think of Xin'er, nor could he think of her unknown hatred, because as soon as he thought of her hating herself so much that she didn't bother to look at her, he felt that her face had difficulty breathing. The word hatred was like an invisible sharp knife, nailing his heart tightly, and it hurts when he breathed...
No! You must not let Xin'er hate herself. You must explain it to her clearly. After explaining it clearly, Xin'er will definitely understand her loyalty and her good intentions. Otherwise, as long as you think of herself being hated by her, you will be in pain and almost die of pain.
Here comes!! Book a plane ticket for me, I want to go back!! I didn't want to waste a second, so he wanted to fly back immediately to explain to Xin'er!
Master, are you going to rest? The servant who had been guarding the door and heard the noise and pushed the door in. He saw the drunk Emperor Zhen look embarrassed, but he still expressed concern.
I said, book a flight ticket back to City S for me, I will go back immediately!! Emperor Zhen was already very impatient at this time. If it weren't for being forced to be sent to Country A this time, and even some power was restricted, he would have taken a private plane to go back in such a long-lasting way. Damn it! The pain from his forehead upset him, and the anxiousness in his heart made him feel even more impatient.
OK, OK, I will make the air ticket as you told me - I have responded to my mouth, and I have indeed winked at the other two guys waiting aside, so that they can cooperate to lift the young master who is obviously drunk and crazy back to the bed. This is not the first time
Fucking, they are all a group of hypocritical guys! They actually fooled me!
Everyone is perfunctory, no one understands, they don’t understand their own depression, except Acheng...
Emperor Zhen suddenly stood up from the sofa with a sudden whistle, and knocked down the two guards who were bullying around him and were ready to carry people without saying a word. After getting drunk, he used his strength to do nothing. The scene became extremely chaotic for a moment. Fortunately, the caregivers cooperated to get the drunk man on the bed.
How is the eldest young master? Or have you drunk a lot of wine like before?
Yes
Is the mood still the same?
Yes
Okay, I'll go in and talk to him. There's nothing else. You can go down. I'll call you if you have something to do.
Yes, the second young master, the man immediately turned around and pushed open the closed door, and quietly closed the door.
Emperor Zhen covered his forehead with his hands crossed, because he couldn't see his expression and didn't know whether he was asleep. Until the darkness in the room was broken by the sudden light, the lights on the ceiling were shot down, making him, who was used to the darkness, quite uncomfortable.
Seeing that he had made some moves, he silently put the fallen sleep in front of him, and was not in a hurry to speak. Emperor Zhen, who sat up on the bed, looked at his calm brother, still with his expression.
The air in the room was as turbid as he thought, and the smell of alcohol was everywhere. The elder brother was still drunk and Zhen Cheng sighed silently. It would not work if this continues. You must cheer up. I thought the time for return was coming.
So, it is very useful to develop. Who will say that Zhen Xin is not true love for her cheap dad?! The first person I think of in times of crisis is my dad; the person who is most worried about abandoning herself is also my dad, so there are so many tears that are like a flood of tears.
Let tears wash the man's chest, Zhen Xin cried so hard
This series of things happened. Even if Zhen Xin was precocious, she was only seventeen years old. After all, she was still a minor. If adult girls had a big mess, they would not be like this. Panic was necessary. I was really scared. I dare not think about what I should do and what I would do. The more I think about it, the more I feared it. It was a kind of confusion and uncertainty about the future...
The front looked very calm, because there was no one around me before, and I didn’t know who I could cry when I wanted to cry, let alone crying, looking for friends? It’s absolutely unreliable. Kuang Qing and Liang Weiwei are both half-aged children, and they are not as far as she thinks about finding relatives. My elder brother and my second brother are still on the other side of the ocean. If they know what they are doing, what will happen if they know about this bad thing, and there is no clue!
The person who cannot know the most now knows, and this person is her closest and most beloved father. Let’s not talk about other concerns, for example, the life-saving benefactor who has been floating on the sea for a long time is actually his own relative. After being oppressed by fear for so long, I finally expressed it.
Zhen Qing was so heartbroken. I can't even tell it in words. You know, Xin'er has been holding in his hand to protect the baby he grew up in his hand. He has always been smiling and sweet. How could he feel as wronged and helpless as he is now? What's even more annoying is that he actually felt Xin'er's fear deeply! Yes, fear...
Zhen Qing felt that she had failed. Her two sons, who grew up like sheep and eating grass, have developed a bastard who is now lawless, not afraid of the world, not afraid of me, but Xin'er, who is dedicated to being careless, was bullied in a place she didn't know. The Xiner who learned to fear him should be completely unrelated to fear. Even if she spoiled as a spoiled person in the eyes of outsiders, it would be okay. As long as she was happy, it would be no big deal. No matter how big the mess she caused, he would follow him to clean up. Just let it go.
But now, what is the bitch who raises Xin'er? She is so scared that the tears shed this time have covered the whole life. The tears that are close to Xin'er's chest are burning!
Fuck, that turtle girl touched his Xin'er and would definitely pay the price! At present, it is crucial to relax Xin'er's heart and let her know that everything she was worried about in her little head was redundant...
Although Zhen Qing knew that the tears had soaked her shirt inside, Xin'er must have cried so well that she didn't expect that when she saw her little head, she still felt her heart hurt...
Because of the great sorrow of crying and being too out of control, I naturally sweated profusely. My bangs were messyly pressed on my forehead, and my eyes were soaked in tears. It was so red and swollen that it made people feel painful when they saw it. The nose was also red. The sadness of the crying person was naturally beyond words. Even the person who saw her crying was unconsciously hurt. Such a Xiner could only be described as sadness!
Zhen Qing felt so distressed. Looking at those blind dogs, he scared his treasures!
Xin'er stops crying, don't worry about anything, don't be afraid, with dad here to protect everything, Xin'er obediently, don't cry obediently, do you want to torture your father to death? The touch of the shirt wet with tears on your chest is cold, but life is painful
Holding your beloved baby tightly, and using your fingers to sort out the disobedient hairs one by one. The index finger and gently pressing it on the cheek to wipe the tears along the tears. At the beginning, the frequency of wiping tears was far from the frequency of tears falling. Later, Zhen Qing used his mouth to wipe it, and while putting the tears into his mouth, he dropped a soft kiss on her face, trying to soothe her heart that was disturbed and became extremely fragile.
Is it true that I am against my father? Is it true that I cry so hard that I am heartbroken? Is it true that I have been busy outside for so long, and I want to make my father feel uncomfortable when I come back? Or is it true that Xin'er hates my father very much. Is it true that I have left you alone in this wolf den for so long that I cry so fiercely to cut my father's flesh, and will it mean that my father feels so painful?
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If your mouth is used to talk nonsense, it is better to keep it closed and say something messy. Do you think I am really useless? - Zhen Qing felt sad and heartbroken when she saw her in such a low posture. She said all the words she deserves to be like this. It depends on how inferior she is. Zhen Qing can't stand it like this...
An old man in his forties, with two oil bottles, eating, drinking, gambling, and five poisons, was holding countless lives in his hands, and he had touched all the dirty and smelly ones that could make money. The Buddhist scriptures say that the end of such a person after his death will not be taken away from the eighteenth level of hell. Such a scum originally planned to be a mess for the rest of his life, because he knew that he was the only one from beginning to end.
But I met you - the two of them put their foreheads on each other's breaths. The man's deep eyes reflected a huge net that trapped her mind. Zhen Xin clearly saw that those eyes were like in memory, with indulgent pampering, generous tolerance, warm care and silent prayer
Everything will be fine
Yes -
Damn, why did everything turn out like this!!
Emperor Zhen tickled his hair irritably, but still couldn't figure out the complicated thoughts
Until now, he doesn't think his approach is wrong. Is that bad? Perhaps from an ordinary person's perspective, having children with other women without hiding them is indeed an unforgivable act.
I have always been rational and have done too many things that are not like my own style for Xin'er. I and Xin'er are brothers and sisters. Although I don't care whether I have children or not, as the heirs of such a big family, what I have to consider cannot be limited to my own emotional issues.
Since brothers and sisters have fallen in love without any consequences, they must make some concessions in other aspects. For example, the source of the next generation of heirs has decided to love and stay with Xin'er, and they will definitely not marry other women in this life. If Xin'er risked giving birth to a deformed child, it would be even more impossible to try it out after a period of consideration. After discussing with Acheng, and asking his father, he decided to use surrogacy to reproduce children.
It's a pity that the mother's choice was also left to others to deal with. Apart from contributing sperm according to the procedure, he had never had any interaction with the child's so-called mother, and he didn't even know her appearance and family background.
If betrayal, he absolutely does not have it either physically or spiritually! Although all this was done invisible, he believed that after patient explanations and explanations, Xin'er would be forgiven. After all, the reason for doing this is to make them feel at ease together.
However, he couldn't understand, and he guessed the ending wrongly. Xin'er actually cared about the existence of that child so much. Didn't she understand that all this is for the future? How could she easily deny the good intentions behind this?
This is obviously not mixed with any betrayal, but at most, it is not enough to calculate why the method of concealing in advance cannot be understood as it should be. Why is she so unforgivable in her eyes? She denies all his efforts, and even refuses to give him a chance to meet before he is driven to this ghost place, at least let him die more clearly!
Emperor Zhen fell down on the sofa in dejectedly, and poured it into his mouth with the opened wine can.
Calculate the time, it turned out that it had been almost three months since Xin'er was exiled. The days of these eighty days were really long. It was almost torment. Three months, why is it even more thirty years...
In addition to thinking about her hysterically, she still thinks that when she closes her eyes at night, her sweet call echoes around her ears. Thinking about the scene of her happily snuggling in her arms. The more I think about it, the more I feel that my experience is like a nightmare. How could Xin'er hate herself? Xin'er is the most understanding... After recalling for a long time, she couldn't help but take another big sip.
The trouble of drinking is beginning to appear at this moment. The headache is as if it is about to explode. The more you drink, the more you can't help thinking about the things that have been bothering you and causing you to suffer. The more you think about it, the more you can't figure it out. When you think about it, whether it's your head or your heart will hurt you so much, it will be so painful that it hurts so much.
He could no longer think of Xin'er, nor could he think of her unknown hatred, because as soon as he thought of her hating herself so much that she didn't bother to look at her, he felt that her face had difficulty breathing. The word hatred was like an invisible sharp knife, nailing his heart tightly, and it hurts when he breathed...
No! You must not let Xin'er hate herself. You must explain it to her clearly. After explaining it clearly, Xin'er will definitely understand her loyalty and her good intentions. Otherwise, as long as you think of herself being hated by her, you will be in pain and almost die of pain.
Here comes!! Book a plane ticket for me, I want to go back!! I didn't want to waste a second, so he wanted to fly back immediately to explain to Xin'er!
Master, are you going to rest? The servant who had been guarding the door and heard the noise and pushed the door in. He saw the drunk Emperor Zhen look embarrassed, but he still expressed concern.
I said, book a flight ticket back to City S for me, I will go back immediately!! Emperor Zhen was already very impatient at this time. If it weren't for being forced to be sent to Country A this time, and even some power was restricted, he would have taken a private plane to go back in such a long-lasting way. Damn it! The pain from his forehead upset him, and the anxiousness in his heart made him feel even more impatient.
OK, OK, I will make the air ticket as you told me - I have responded to my mouth, and I have indeed winked at the other two guys waiting aside, so that they can cooperate to lift the young master who is obviously drunk and crazy back to the bed. This is not the first time
Fucking, they are all a group of hypocritical guys! They actually fooled me!
Everyone is perfunctory, no one understands, they don’t understand their own depression, except Acheng...
Emperor Zhen suddenly stood up from the sofa with a sudden whistle, and knocked down the two guards who were bullying around him and were ready to carry people without saying a word. After getting drunk, he used his strength to do nothing. The scene became extremely chaotic for a moment. Fortunately, the caregivers cooperated to get the drunk man on the bed.
How is the eldest young master? Or have you drunk a lot of wine like before?
Yes
Is the mood still the same?
Yes
Okay, I'll go in and talk to him. There's nothing else. You can go down. I'll call you if you have something to do.
Yes, the second young master, the man immediately turned around and pushed open the closed door, and quietly closed the door.
Emperor Zhen covered his forehead with his hands crossed, because he couldn't see his expression and didn't know whether he was asleep. Until the darkness in the room was broken by the sudden light, the lights on the ceiling were shot down, making him, who was used to the darkness, quite uncomfortable.
Seeing that he had made some moves, he silently put the fallen sleep in front of him, and was not in a hurry to speak. Emperor Zhen, who sat up on the bed, looked at his calm brother, still with his expression.
The air in the room was as turbid as he thought, and the smell of alcohol was everywhere. The elder brother was still drunk and Zhen Cheng sighed silently. It would not work if this continues. You must cheer up. I thought the time for return was coming.
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