But the reminders of the two young men told him that, yes, he had a lot of things to do.

If he dies, what should the young people who enter the painting world do in the future? Who are you going to argue with when you are bullied and squeezed?

There are too many people like Marvin Lee who use their power, and how many young people are suffering from it. Maybe these people are waiting for him to go out and do justice. If they don't even have the spirit, how can they help them?

"Congratulations, we are all at ease because of your presence. Star and I have never doubted that the game will be unfair, and we will never question the result of the game. You are our confidence and the object of many young people's hope and expectation. You still have a lot of things to do, how can you easily admit defeat with an operation? This man is a bully, afraid of the hard, the disease is the same, as long as you are strong, there is nothing you can not overcome, the operation will be successful

Pei Qingle said softly, but her tone didn't seem to be persuading people at this time. She was just saying some facts and having a very ordinary chat.

Next to Liao Meixing and very can look at the wink, two people sing a song, immediately will he Lao's fierce all expressed.

In fact, after coming in, Pei Qingle felt that he Lao seemed to have lost his previous hard work, that kind of tenacious vitality, probably because of this, so he would refuse the operation so persistently.

Liao Meixing wants to exchange her sight with her.

"But you did it, so you have to think about it. We only know that the unique and powerful grandfather he will not easily lose to an operation! It's like when we were young, when we learned basic skills, those seemingly complex paintings that we felt could never be completed, but they still survived? You too! "

After Liao Meixing finished, he Guowei's hand was held tightly, trying to give the other party some courage in this way.

He Guowei let the two young people say that there were tears in their eyes. He waved his hand and said softly, "let me think about it again."

In any case, it's a compromise, which is different from the previous resolute refusal.

Next, Pei Qingle and their two accompanied him to talk about the latest competition. He Guowei has been in the hospital for a long time recently. It's hard to be so relaxed. At this time, the smile on his face is deeper: "Hello, come and talk with me. I'm in a good mood."

It's lucky that we didn't talk to you before! In this case, we two took advantage of it

Pei Qingle smiles sweetly, a pair of eyes are like the crescent moon in the sky, the thick eyelashes cast a layer of shadow at present, looks incomparably beautiful.

as like as two peas, He Guowei reminds her of her daughter He Quanzi. When she smiles, she is exactly the same as the present. The radiant curve of her eyes is carved out of a mold.

For a moment, he Guowei was excited and even wanted to ask questions.

But on second thought, he gave up.

He quanzi did not come to see him at all, and how could he let his children come over. Besides, if this Anle is really her granddaughter, why is she hiding her identity.

He Guowei sighed silently, but in front of the two children who came to coax him to be happy, his face was not so heavy, so his face still had the smile before, but his heart was extremely bitter.

When they were about to leave, he Lao still had some reluctance and murmured to himself, "you two should come to see me as an old man."

His voice is very small, but still captured by Liao Meixing, the other side immediately said with a smile: "you don't worry, I have some questions to ask you about the competition. Then I will come to you with Anle on my back and give me a lesson."

"Well, the two of us want to be together. Don't follow me then." Pei Qingle also laughed.

This one or two words immediately made he Guowei laugh, his face looked more ruddy than before, and his eyes were no longer turbid, which took a little spirit.

Pei Qingle looked at him like this, but he was relieved.

As they left one after another, they saw he Quantao, who was waiting anxiously outside the door. Liao Meixing said what had happened just now.

"Really He Quantao immediately showed a surprise expression, even his hands could not help shaking.

"That's what we can say. When you persuade him later, you can try to talk to him. He has a lot of worries, but he wants to do a lot of things. Give him some confidence and courage, and he will agree one day!" Pei Qingle whispered.

Thank you both He Quantao's expression is complex. Looking at the two young people, tears suddenly appear in his eyes.

At this moment, however, a roar came from behind them.

"Why are you here?"

He Quanshan has never been such a gaffer, but at the moment of seeing Pei Qingle, his hair stood up in an instant!"Didn't I say they wouldn't be here again? Why are you so assertive? " He Quanshan turned around and glared at he Quantao as if she had done something wrong.

He Quantao frowned, and the tears in his eyes immediately came back and said in a cold voice, "what do you mean? I asked Anle and Meixing to come here. They have a good relationship with their father. Maybe it's more useful for them to persuade them at this time. "

"You're adding to the mess!" He Quanshan's eyes widened instantly, full of malice, especially when looking at Pei Qingle.

"Now get out of here and never be here. He family doesn't welcome you!" With that, Pei pointed to the mountain.

The meaning of his words was nothing more than a warning to Pei Qingle that he should not move into the he's family. For the time being, he could not figure out what the woman was coming for, so he could only bring his words to this point.

But when I heard this, Pei Qingle's eyes were full of naked threats. Especially when she thought that most of the responsibility for her mother's death was on the man in front of her, she suddenly clenched her fist, and her eyes could not help but be cruel.

In contrast, although he Quanshan is old and a man with a Chinese character face, he looks extremely fierce. However, in Pei Qingle's anger, he looks like a paper tiger. He looks crispy and can be broken at a time.

But Pei Qingle is not the same. The ferocity in her eyes is not a joke. The hatred inside is like the sharpest knife in the world, even wrapped in fierce poison.