"Chen Bo, I know that I came back this time to apologize to my father!" On the seventh day of the summer, he took the herbal tea, drank it all at once, put down the cup and said, "I'm going to the study!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he went upstairs to the study, took out a small mirror and looked at his appearance. After confirming that there was no mistake, he took a deep breath and knocked on the door of the study.

"Who?" Xia Fu's deep voice came from the study.

"Dad, it's me, Xiao Qi!" The seventh day of the summer answered cautiously.

A moment of silence.

On the seventh day of the summer, when he thought that his father was still angry with her and refused to pay attention to her, his father's voice came into his ears again: "the door is not locked, come in yourself!"

At the beginning of the summer, he answered quickly, pushed open the door of the study and went in. He saw his father writing seal characters on the desk seriously. He didn't dare to disturb him. He stood by his father's side in silence. He only waited for his father to finish these words, and then he said with a smile: "Dad, your seal characters are still so good!"

Xia's father did not answer, but put the brush aside, waiting for the ink to dry. At the same time, he was going to reach out and pick up the teacup beside him. On the seventh day of the summer, he quickly took the initiative to pick up the teacup and helped his father blow it. Then he personally handed it to his father: "Dad, the tea is a little hot, be careful --"

Xia's father looked at her thoughtfully for a moment, then reached out to take the cup, lowered his head and took a sip, then slowly said: "do you think it's an apology to serve me tea?"

"Of course not!" At the beginning of the summer, the seventh day of the year gave a smile, then pulled his father to sit on the rattan chair, went to his father and helped him hold his shoulder: "you must be tired from practicing calligraphy. I'll help you beat your shoulder!"

Seeing that her father didn't refuse her, the seventh day of the summer was relieved. When she came back this time, her father's reaction was better than she thought. It seems that the eldest brother and the second brother played a key role in it!

In the seventh day of the summer, I silently said thanks to the two elder brothers, and then said with a smile, "Dad, are you feeling better recently? Why don't you take a rest and come to the study to practice calligraphy? "

"Proficient in work and lacking in play, even a calligrapher can't relax for a moment..." Xia Fu said in a light tone, never forgetting to educate his daughter: "don't you forget the family precepts I told you before? How many brushes and paper did our ancestor Xia Zhan waste in order to paint landscape paintings

Although the seventh day of the summer has been told by her father for too many times, now her father's admonition, but she did not dare to listen, nodded and said with a smile: "yes, I remember what my father taught me. I just heard the elder brother and the second brother say that you were sick before, so I was worried that your body could not bear to eat..."

Feng Fu snorted coldly and asked in a displeased way, "since I know I'm ill, why do I know I'm coming back now?"

"I..." at the beginning of summer seven spit out tongue, stop to help father pinch shoulder action, came to father in front, directly knelt down: "Dad, daughter unfilial, if not for my previous missing, let you anxious, you will not suddenly fall ill! You can beat me, scold me and punish me as you like, but you must pay attention to your body! "

Looking at her always naughty little daughter, now kneeling in front of her body, waiting for her punishment, Xia Fu's hand raised for a while, and finally let go.

"I beat you, scolded you, and punished you, but I failed to change your temperament. What's the use of beating and scolding now?" Father Xia shook his head and sighed.

"Dad..." on the seventh day of the summer, when he heard his father's slack tone, he was flustered. He looked up at his father's eyes and said carefully, "I know what you've done is for my good. I'm too rebellious to make you angry all the time, and I'm not proud of you like other brothers and sisters. I..."

Before she finished, she was interrupted by Xia Fu.

"Since I know what I've done is for your own good, why did I have to refuse to marry Tao Mingxuan and mix with people like Feng Xun?" Xia Fu frowned and looked at her daughter kneeling on the ground. There was love and examination in her eyes.

"Dad, I know brother Mingxuan is a very good man. If you marry him, you may live a very safe life... But I don't love him. Do you really think that if your daughter marries a man she doesn't love, she can live a happy life?" At the beginning of the summer, he looked up at his father and said, "you and your mother love each other so much. You can understand what I think."

"So you are telling me that this father, you love that bastard named Feng Xun?" Xia Fu's face became a little ugly, and his voice improved a bit.

"Feng Xun is not an asshole!" Xia Chuqi almost refuted his father's evaluation without thinking. Even though he looked at his father's unhappy face, he still choked his neck and retorted for Feng Xun: "his indifference and his fierce means are all because he has experienced the past that others can't imagine. In my opinion, he is much stronger than many people! I like him and he likes me. No matter what other people think, I only know that this is the feeling I want! "

Hearing her words, Xia's father was not angry but laughed. He immediately stood up, looked down at his daughter who was constantly defending Feng Xun, and said coldly, "although our Xia family is not very rich, our reputation has been pure since ancient times. Whether we marry or marry, we are looking for a pure family. You'd better leave the son of a pure family, But like a thug who stinks of copper and blood

"Dad, Feng Xun, he's not a thug... He's also a serious president of a technology company. Why is he not innocent?" In the early summer of the seventh century, he was unable to laugh or cry.

"Don't think I don't know what he's running behind, or his family with a bad reputation!" Xia Fu snorted coldly, and a sneer of sarcasm rose from the corner of his lips.

On the seventh day of the summer, his body was slightly stiff. Did his father know all about Feng Xun's family, including the news that Feng Xun was running an arms group?

But how could father know so much? What did elder brother and second brother say, or... Did elder brother Mingxuan tell his father?

Xia's father frowned and scolded her when he saw that her face was stiff and she was found the truth by herself: "don't think that your careful thinking, I don't know... No matter how much you defend him, you can't hide the fact that he brings danger to you! The first time was shooting, the second time was kidnapping. Do you want to have a third time? "

"But that can't blame him..." Xia Chu Qi couldn't help retorting in a low voice.

Not to mention that the truth of Chen Ping's death has not been found out. Now her father mentions that she was shot again. In addition, Chen Ping's suicide note is forced to admit that she did it, which reminds her that maybe it is the same person who manipulates all this!