Under the gaze of Zhou's father, the man's heart shrank uncontrollably and knelt down without thinking about it.
Looking at the way she made a plea, Zhou's father's face slowly sank down.
But without waiting for him to say anything, Zhou Ruoyan, who was lying quietly on the bed, opened his eyes anxiously.
She coughed lightly, pretending to be at a loss and couldn't believe looking at Zhou's father in front of her.
"Father?" Zhou Ruoyan asked cautiously, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him was just a shadow.
Zhou's father's action was stiff. He looked at the man kneeling beside him and waved his hand impatiently.
"Let's all go out," Zhou ordered, "and ask the doctors in the house to come."
That person slowly vomited out a mouthful of turbid gas, want to also don't think of of of nod should descend, in a hurry of retreat.
Looking at her back, Zhou Ruoyan quietly rolled his eyes and was dissatisfied with her performance.
"Is it still hard?" Looking at Zhou Ruoyan's pale face, Zhou's father sighed and asked.
Zhou Ruoyan's covered fingers pinched him viciously, and the severe pain came suddenly, and her eyes became red all of a sudden.
"It's nothing serious now," Zhou Ruoyan said in a low voice, drooping his eyelids.
In the end is his beloved daughter, Zhou's father at this time also some soft hearted.
He hesitated for a moment, put a light voice to comfort the way, "you don't have to think about anything, take medicine well, I think it will soon be able to complete."
Zhou Ruoyan didn't answer. She quickly looked up at Zhou's father, and a bit of tangle appeared on her face.
Because she is weak now, Zhou's father frowned slightly, and said, "if you have anything you want, just mention it now."
Did not expect so easy to get the assurance of Zhou's father, Zhou Ruoyan Leng for a while, eyes quickly across a bit surprised.
She pinched the soft meat on her waist heavily, which forced down her almost uncontrollable joy.
"Can I ask for anything?" Zhou Ruoyan asked again, looking at his father's expression very seriously.
Zhou's father's heart beat violently, as if to remind him of something.
However, he thought for a long time in his heart, and did not find out the reason for the sudden warning, so he had to keep it in mind.
"Of course," said Zhou's father disapprovingly, "if you have anything you want, just mention it now."
After biting his teeth, Zhou Ruoyan said in a low voice, "father, can I stop forbidding my feet?"
She spoke with a bit of grievance, voice unconsciously soft down, it sounds sticky, like the sugar in the summer.
But no matter how flattering her tone is, there is no way to deny her ultimate goal.
Zhou's father's gentle face disappeared for a while. He looked at Zhou Ruoyan with no expression on his face. His whole body was full of anger and looked terrible.
Zhou Ruoyan is nervous, but thinking about her ultimate goal, she still purses her lips and looks at Zhou Fu expectantly.
I don't know how long it took for Zhou's father, who seems to have become a statue, to finally have something else,
"want to go out?" He moved his hands, looked at Zhou Ruoyan with a smile, and asked in a low voice.
Zhou Ruoyan's eyes brightened and nodded without thinking.
"You have promised me," Zhou Ruoyan said hastily, "but you can't go back!"
Hearing this, the expression on Zhou's father's face became more and more severe. He gave a cold hum and walked forward two steps slowly.
"That's what you started with, right?" Zhou's father asked. The shadow of his eyelashes blocked all the changes in his eyes at this time, making it hard to tell his happiness and anger.
Don't want to admit so easily, Zhou Ruoyan still try to skip this topic, how don't admit it.
"Not so," Zhou Ruoyan explained in a low voice. "I didn't think about it at the beginning. It was you who mentioned it personally, and I said it carefully and tentatively."
Looking at Zhou Ruoyan's aggrieved face, Zhou's father had no intention of softening his heart.
That piece of soft corner belonging to the family has long been moved by Zhou Ruoyan's own ideas, with wisps of chill.
"The powder on your face fell down," Zhou Fu said in a deep voice, closing his eyes.
Zhou Ruoyan's eyes widened unconsciously, and he immediately responded.
She didn't want to raise her hand to block her face. She was very upset.
"Maybe you've read it wrong," Zhou Ruoyan said in a low voice, the tone barely visible.
I didn't expect that the other party still refused to admit the calculation in his heart, which made Zhou's father wonder what went wrong in his previous education.
Zhou Ruoyan is the only daughter he really loves. No matter what he does, he hopes that she can get what she wants, and that she can grow up to be a model among famous girls in Beijing.Once upon a time, he thought that Zhou Ruoyan was walking cautiously along the road he pointed out for her, which widened and broadened a lot in the face of him.
But now, all the cognition has been suddenly overturned, revealing the cruelest inside.
But it turns out that all of Zhou Ruoyan's works are disguises. In essence, she is just a person who can do anything to achieve her goal.
Gently shaking his head, Zhou's father suppressed his disappointment for Zhou Ruoyan and raised his head as if nothing had happened.
"Since you want to go out so much, it's what you want," Zhou's father said in a low voice, his voice as if he had been crushed by ice, and the thorns were sore.
But Zhou Ruoyan didn't notice his father's emotional changes at all. He just focused all his attention on what he said.
"Really?" Zhou Ruoyan's eyes suddenly lit up and asked in a low voice.
Perhaps because he felt that his disguise had already been seen through by Zhou's father, or because he was too excited to forget his role at this time, Zhou Ruoyan suddenly sat up from the bed.
Because of this action, a thin layer of white powder on her face quickly fell clean, revealing a ruddy cheek.
Although he had already guessed that all this was just a disguise, his father still had uncontrollable anger when he saw Zhou Ruoyan's ruddy cheek.
He couldn't help panting, but he still couldn't make himself calm.
"You are really good," Zhou said, gritting his teeth. Every word was squeezed out of his teeth, with faint blood.