like Su Xi"Song Changfeng shook his head as soon as he was stunned. "No, you misunderstand. She is very nice and excellent in all aspects, but we are just friends!""what about Su Xi" Ling Jiuze asked....Chapter 1576

Qingning immediately said, "No, Youyou is not his child."

"whose child is she then"

Qingning said with an expressionless face, "I was raped when I was studying abroad. I was born abroad leisurely."

Wei Linsheng looked at Qingning in surprise, suddenly squatted down and began to cry, "Qingning, Dad is sorry to you, Dad is useless, let you suffer!"

Qingning listened to Wei Linsheng crying, and his heart was so blocked that he turned and looked out of the window.

when she was young, her father was a mountain in her heart, so tall and mighty that she worshipped him and loved him, thinking that he would always protect herself.

but slowly, the mountain fell, collapsed, and was no longer what it used to be.

Today she walked in the door and almost didn't recognize him. He was too old and looked poor and decadent, like the decaying old clock that was left in the yard when he was a child.

but should she sympathize with him

if he didn't gamble, they wouldn't owe so much, they wouldn't sell their old house, and she had a family.

their family is reunited and beautiful, and their life is happy. Even if there is a big gap between her and Jiang Chen, she can go to him bravely and hard.

but now she doesn't have the courage to lean on him. There is nothing behind her but countless burdens. How can she be with him

in fact, she always knew that her father would appear sooner or later, like a ticking time bomb, which could detonate at any time and blow up everything she had.

and now he finally shows up.

I don't know why, while Qingning was suffering, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

maybe she has been worried for so long that she can no longer handle it.

"Qingning!" Wei Linsheng looked at her back and carefully tempted, "are you in love with that Mr. Jiang" Why don't you ask him to help me find a job he is so rich, there must be a way. "

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"impossible!" Qingning looked back and said, "Mr. Jiang and I have a relationship between my boss and his subordinates. Don't think about any ideas about him. If you dare to find him, I will resign immediately and leave Jiangcheng with you."

"No, no!" Wei Linsheng said hurriedly, "I'm just mentioning that if you don't agree, why lose your temper"

he said with a kind of ingratiating smile, "Qingning, you must be tired after work. I'll cook some dishes for you in the evening. Try Dad's craftsmanship."

with that, Wei Linsheng opened the door and went out.

Qingning is sitting on the bed, her mind is very confused, how does she arrange Wei Linsheng

he gambled before regardless of his family, and now it is impossible to change it. She should have driven him out ruthlessly, but she could not bear to see him talking to her cautiously and helplessly.

the phone suddenly rang, and Jiang Chen sent her a message. [I'll go back later, waiting for me]

Qingning's heart beat, took a deep breath, calmed down and replied to him. [Su Xi is staying here at night, don't come over.

Jiang Chen, [Jiuzawa is not here

Qingning, [probably.

[then go to bed early.

[um]

Qingning replied that the phone slipped from her hand to the bed. Qingning knew that she and Jiang Sam were really coming to an end!

when she went out, Mrs. Li had already left. Wei Linsheng was cooking in the kitchen. He stood in front of the chopping board, cut tomatoes, wiped his hands, handed a piece of tomatoes to Youyou, and roared with a smile, "tomatoes are very sweet, sweeter than apples."

Qingning's nose was sore and she suddenly wanted to cry. When I was a child, my family had no money and could not afford to buy apples. My father would cut her a tomato every time he was cooking, telling her that tomatoes were sweeter than apples.f you don't hate me."he tried to raise his hand and touch her face, but finally restrained himself.Ling Yinuo nodded faintly, "Thank you!"her apricot eyes are as pure as ever, and the eyes looking at...