Chapter 251

"That's the grudge between you, please let me go, OK? Don't appear in front of me again, please don't even call me, OK?" when he said this, Liao Zhenbo was calm, calm and terrifying. To say this, his tone is humble, but it is humble, people can not ignore.

The old man didn't respond to Liao Zhenbo's appeal. He continued his unfinished words, "why is there anything in the world, just no regret medicine. I shouldn't have been soft hearted and promised my elder martial sister that day. During her illness, I went to the Ye family to be a tutor instead of her. If I hadn't been soft hearted, how good would it be. In this way, there is no need to let Wan'er live in guilt all the time. It is clear that she and I love each other. Why can't we do something for our love. What's wrong with us? Young boys and girls in their youth are attracted to each other. What's wrong with this. Why does Ye Shuzhen insist on joining us

"Since it's her fault to cross the bar, why should she put on a victim's face and pursue us?" This man, who used to be like a mountain in Liao Zhenbo's childhood, regardless of any face, cried over the phone in front of his son.

Liao Zhenbo asked himself, did this man's rare father image in his childhood collapse at the bottom of his heart?

he repeatedly asked, wanting the most accurate answer, but the final answer, unexpectedly, was no

this is too terrible, even he began to understand his heart.

"Before, I didn't dare to mention it in front of you, because I never saw you fall in love with any girl. Now, I want to tell you, because you are different from the past. You know what true love is. I know you love that girl just as I love my Wan'er. So I don't think I should atone for my actions. However, I lack an explanation for you and zhuoran. " The mood fluctuated so violently that it was like a quick fermenting dough, which blocked his throat. At first, he could say something intermittently. At the end of the day, the dough swelled so much that all he had to do was struggle, but he couldn't express a word.

"I don't need an explanation. Do you know what I want most now? "Liao Zhenbo turns back slowly, and behind him, he steps out a series of footprints neatly and disorderly. Neatly, he walked so hard every step that the places he stepped on, one by one, seemed to be smashed out.

So, how to say messy. This originally treated flower garden is just like a hurricane. There must be many fallen flowers beside every footprints, and their fate is just surviving.

Looking at his masterpiece behind him, Liao Zhenbo smiles. The smile is gloomy with evil coldness. It looks like Asura coming out of the hell. His whole body is covered with cold and evil. It's intimidating. I don't dare to get close. Even Fu Xiaoqian, who was standing upstairs, was shocked by his coldness.

She held the edge of the curtain tightly, and dared not pull it too far. She only dared to show a gap, only enough to see the scene downstairs with one eye.

She can't hear what Liao Zhenbo is saying, but she can clearly feel that this phone call is not welcomed by him. All this can be seen from the flower bed behind him.

Do you feel sad?

Yes, I feel sad.

this is not about flowers, but about people.

The masterpiece behind him is not enough to dispel Liao Zhenbo's anger. As his eyes move, a row of bamboo rafts inserted in the garden as decorations becomes his next target of anger.

Liao Zhenbo knows that there must be a demon lurking in his heart. This demon doesn't show up often in ordinary days. No one has the ability to call it out easily except Fu Xiaoqian. He was the only one left.

Why do you call it

Oh, maybe it's more appropriate and accurate to call it venting.

Yes, vent.

He felt that he was going to be crazy. The truth that he had been guarding by himself for 30 years was completely subverted and driven crazy at this moment.

If a punch hits the outermost bamboo raft, will the bamboo raft also have a chain reaction? If so, does Fu Xiaoqian think it will be too amazing? Then a whole row of bamboo rafts were cut off by the waist.

Fu Xiaoqian couldn't imagine how much force she used and how badly her hand was hurt. She wanted to go downstairs to check his injury, but she didn't move ambitiously. Are your feet soft or lead? They are too heavy to move.

She couldn't tell, but her body gave her the most direct answer.

After a stagger, his whole body fell heavily on the floor, limping into a pool of mud.

Liao Zhenbo didn't notice the situation upstairs, and he had no time to take care of it. No matter how violent the movement was, he was still as calm as water, and his voice had no waves. "Just, yes, you will never, never, ever, appear in front of me. Because you have died in that fire in my memory. There is no reason for people to come back to life when they are dead, so you can spend the next 50 years just like you did in the past five years. What do you think? That's a good suggestionLiao Zhenbo strongly expressed his will word by word. He didn't hear it. Maybe he just wanted to ignore it. On the other side of the microphone, there was a sound of heavy objects. It was so heavy and heavy that it hit his heart. It was so light and light. It was just a dull hum, and then he calmed down again.

"Please, please, stop talking, stop talking." The voice is far away, also very empty, but with a certain sense of familiarity, she has begun to cry, "he can no longer afford your ruthlessness."

"Even if you don't want an explanation from him, you should be interested in Fu Xiaoqian's life experience." The same girl voice with vicissitudes of life sounded again.

This sentence really caught Liao Zhenbo's attention. As early as five years ago, he doubted Fu Xiaoqian's life experience, because no parent would treat his own children like that.

Therefore, in order to reduce Fu Yanbing and Wang Yan's harm to Fu Xiaoqian, he put forward the kind of almost harsh conditions. It was he who gave them a sum of money to immigrate to the United States and reunite with their son. Even if he didn't want to, he offered to support them.

It is not difficult for Liao Zhenbo to find out Fu Xiaoqian's life experience. As long as he starts his contacts, it is only a matter of time before the truth emerges.

Without Fu Xiaoqian's permission or instruction, he will not do so.

Because he has not only love but also respect for Fu Xiaoqian.

For this female voice, Liao Zhenbo did not make too much speculation. It's not about curiosity, just because everything about Liao Guodong can't arouse his interest.

As for Fu Xiaoqian's life experience, he thinks he doesn't want to know any more, because no matter what kind of life experience, he can't change his love for Fu Xiaoqian, so why paint a snake and add to it? One more thing in his heart will not increase the burden on his body.

from now on, he should learn to cherish his life, because he will always protect Fu Xiaoqian on his wings Next, hold up a blue sky for her.

This is how he answered the female voice, word by word clear, "no, feeling, interest, interest."

The other end of the phone should have heard very clearly, but she still asked again, "are you really not interested? No wonder Fu Xiaoqian won't tell you after she knows her identity. It's a pity. I can see that she was so excited after knowing her life experience that she almost fainted in tears on the street. "

Liao Zhenbo clenched his mobile phone and almost yelled, "what do you say, you say it again."

Rare, really rare.

It's more difficult to see Liao Zhenbo out of control than to see tie Shuhua, but he was easily picked up by a strange woman on the other end of the phone.

Anger is like an active volcano that is erupting magma, which suddenly turns pale. "Who told her, is it you? How dare you, how dare you hurt my woman. Have you never seen my ability before? That's why you did it. OK, I'll let you have a good insight. How can I make your life worse than death. Even if it's going to hell, I won't let you have a good time. "

Liao Zhenbo turns and looks at the villa. This time, he is really heartbroken. Heartache is that this stupid woman has carried all the troubles on her own.

How can she bear the pressure of such a huge mountain with such a thin shoulder.

At the moment, at the other end of the phone, the pain in my heart is no less than him, or even more violent than him. Whenever she thinks of Fu Xiaoqian's suffering, it's like tens of millions of fire ants gnawing at her body. The pain is indescribable, but indescribable.

She felt that her sin was so deep that she let her children bear the mistakes she had committed.

If you can get Fu Xiaoqian's pain with death, she would rather die.

Does it work? No.

In the past, she was too cowardly. From now on, she will protect her children with her own life.

"It's not me who told her, it's Ye Shuzhen." At the thought of Ye Shuzhen, a woman's speech began to be unskillful. Her upper and lower teeth kept swinging. Lying on the chair, Liao Guodong reached out to hold her hand and tightened it tightly. Then she had the courage to continue to say, "don't you want to hear your father say something about your mother? Don't you dare to be interested in ya'er's life experience?"