"Dad, what's the matter with you now? Before I was bullied, you would protect me behind my back, but now you want to sell me. Don't you want a daughter after seeing Qin Yuran? "
Wang Fuchun does not leave Qin Yuran in a few words, as if he wants to fight with Qin Yuran to the end.
Originally, the prime minister himself had the power to fall in front of Beiming Hao and Qin Yuran, but now his daughter wants to be wild here. Suddenly, the prime minister feels unprecedented pain.
Can not in front of the people continue to make a fool of themselves, there is no way, he had to bite his teeth, ruthlessly ordered.
"If you don't come soon, drag the lady down and play 20 / big board."
With a boom, Wang Fuchun felt a bolt from the blue on his head.
He never thought that he loved his father so much that he could punish him like this in public. His eyes were filled with disbelief. He pointed his finger at Qin Yuran and scolded him fiercely.
"Dad, have you made a mistake? You should not punish me how you punish me. It is this woman who robbed my favorite person. It is this woman who has disturbed my life. He is the one who has harmed everything. No matter how you deal with it, you should deal with him... "
Maybe it was because he was confused by anger. Wang Fuchun's words made the prime minister furious. No matter whether there were other people around, he slapped him in the face.
But when he finished, he regretted that the child was his only son. From childhood to adulthood, he had put the child in his hands, and had never scolded him once. Today, he even beat him so seriously. He wanted to apologize to the people in front of him, but the current situation does not allow him.
This slap for a moment, Wang Fuchun's heart all hope to him. The burning pain was burning on his face. He slowly covered his face with his hand, but the eyes of the people in front of him were dim.
"Father, you beat me for them, but you beat me for them..." Wang Fuchun didn't finish saying this, but he turned his head in anger and left. The ship had wanted to chase him, but looking at the two noble people around him, he had no choice but to stop.
"I'm really sorry to let you see my daughter like this. In fact, he didn't look like this before. I think it's all because he has a deep affection for beiminghao, which leads to his deep affection. I believe you won't mind."
Qin Yuran and Beiming Hao look at each other. Although the waves are already rising in their hearts, they don't give each other any verbal communication. They just nod to the prime minister in front of them.
"It seems that the prime minister has not done something of his own, so we will not continue to delay here. Goodbye."
Unwilling to stand here and look at the troubles of the family in front of him, Qin Yuran has to leave with beiminghao.
After the volunteers and their backdrops, the prime minister slowly returned to the place where Wang Fuchun lived to see him.
However, at this moment, Wang Fuchun has already sent the thunder in the room. In addition to throwing all the things on the table on the ground, he even turned the whole room upside down. If the prime minister had not known the causes and consequences of this incident, he would have thought that the man in front of him would have dug three feet.
"What are you doing? I just slapped you. Do you need to look like this? "
Seeing this scene, the prime minister didn't know how miserable he felt. He could hardly wait to give all the most precious things to his children.
However, the imaginary and the actual things are obviously not the same. As now, he can make people in front of me understand his good intentions. But looking at Wang Fuchun's crazy appearance, the prime minister knew that he could not wait for this to appear.
Seeing that Wang Fuchun was about to throw her favorite vase on the ground, the prime minister couldn't help it. Without saying a word, he ran directly to Wang Fuchun and took the bottle away.
"What are you going to do? Do you want everyone to see our jokes? Do you know how ridiculous you are doing today
Originally thought that the person in front of him came to persuade him, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him would blame himself like this. Now Wang Fuchun couldn't accept it.
"Yes, yes, I'm really ashamed of you. If it wasn't for me, you could live a higher life in front of them. Anyway, we can't sleep, and you don't care about me. That's it."
As soon as Wang Fuchun said this, the prime minister had nothing to say.
Wang Fuchun had no mother since he was a child. In addition, he was the only son in the family. The prime minister simply offered the people in front of him as a Bodhisattva.
But it is also because of this reason, Xiaofeng in every quarrel, will take this as his shield, and this time is the same.
Unable to stand Wang Fuchun's appearance, the prime minister had to look at the people in front of him."It's really thanks to your mother's early death. If he sees you like this, he'll be angry with you. You'd better do it for me. Without my permission, you can't step out of the gate any more."
After saying this, the prime minister left the room angrily. Wang Fuchun felt that he had made a mistake. When he wanted to apologize, the people in front of him had gone far away.
"I'm just saying casually, do you need to be so angry?" Far away, he called to the prime minister behind his back, hoping that the prime minister could hear his words, but what he didn't expect was that the prime minister turned a blind eye to his words.
There is no way, Wang Fuchun just sat in his bed, thinking about what to do in the future.
The prime minister on the road kept thinking about Wang Fuchun's stupid deeds these days. He knew that all this was because of the appearance of Beiming Hao. If he could, he also hoped that his daughter could join hands with him. But the fact told him that it was impossible. How could he force it?
What's more, now that Beiming Hao is becoming more and more powerful, he has a handle on him. He doesn't dare to act rashly in front of beiminghao. He has no choice but to forget the idea of his beloved daughter.
However, it does not mean that Wang Fuchun has forgotten all these ideas.