"I can do whatever I want, just eat well in the ice summer." Huan Gufeng's words make bingxia stunned. She looks at her father Bingfeng and shows a trace of shyness.
"Good, good." Bingfeng then strode to the dining room. The housekeeper rushed down and ordered the servant to bring breakfast. Bingxia walked behind and looked at Huan Gufeng. Thinking that his father was embarrassed just now, he flattered him and was kicked.
The three entered the dining room with their hearts in mind, and the table was already set with porridge, fried noodles, toast, ham and fried eggs, as well as fried sesame balls.
After sitting down, without moving chopsticks, the housekeeper picked up the small bowl in front of the iceberg, just filled with white porridge, and was stopped.
"President Huan is an important member of our family. Let's give him a chance." Bingfeng or don't forget to flatter said, as long as bingxia can smoothly enter Huan's home, he wronged, identity is nothing, money is the most important.
"Gufeng, I'll help you with it." Bingxia knows Huan Gufeng's temper, and he certainly won't eat from the housekeeper, so she gets up and picks up the small bowl in front of Huan Gufeng, scoops two spoons of porridge, and carefully brings it to him.
"Dad, I'll help you Sheng, too. It's the housekeeper who has given you Sheng for so many years. Now that my daughter has grown up, please forgive me for what was wrong before, and she won't have much chance to give you Sheng in the future." Bingxia looks at Bingfeng. Although she said that her father and daughter had been very unhappy for Huan Gufeng, after all, blood is thicker than water. Bingfeng's blood is flowing on her body. After leaving Bingfeng's home, she deeply feels that there will be few opportunities for her father to be filial.
Bingfeng heard these words, eyes moist, he tried to control the tears, but still a few tears gushed out, he quickly wiped the corner of his eyes, murmured: "really, old, eyes are not good, always into the small sand."
The housekeeper went out. Huan Gufeng looked at bingxia and nodded.
Bingxia looks at Bingfeng, some can't bear to say that Binghan was beaten, but she regrets that she didn't think about it well. Her father is also a 50 year old man. Looking at her father, her temples begin to turn white.
"By the way, Xia'er, what's the matter when you come back?" Bingfeng drinks a mouthful of porridge, and remembers that bingxia and Huan Gufeng come in in a hurry in the early morning. The housekeeper knocks at the door in the early morning. It's not a big thing, so he shouldn't be so anxious.
Bingxia didn't say it right away. If she wants to figure out how to make her father sad, it will be less.
After pondering for a while, he said slowly: "Dad, my sister hasn't come back for a long time?"
Bingfeng is very curious to see bingxia, how suddenly asked about Binghan. At the beginning, but Binghan gouyin Huan Gufeng was injured and went to the hospital, and has not come back yet. Now, suddenly asked, is something wrong with Binghan?
has the final say of his heart, not to see the ice Xia, but not for anything else, just do not want to see Gu Mei. He has to take charge of what Gu Mei has been in power for more than 20 years at the ice house. She has to make a final decision about the ice summer home that he lost her mother. From then on, he became a stranger.
Gu Meicai reluctantly agreed to ask bingxia to come in, but agreed that bingxia could only live with the servants before she was 15 years old. She could not eat at their table, but only with the servants.
He tolerated all these and owed too much to bingxia.
"Xia'er, tell me honestly, is something wrong with han'er? Or you wouldn't have said that all of a sudden? I still don't know that you two are not agreeable. I'm not used to the intimacy now. " Jiang is still old and spicy. Bingxia's first sentence is just plain. He thought he was hiding well, but he didn't know that lying is also a level.
"Bingxia, you don't have to beat around the bush. Just tell your father." Huan Gufeng looks at bingxia and hesitates. He is impatient. He comes back to tell Bingfeng what happened to Binghan.
Bingfeng looks at Huan Gufeng and his suspicion is deeper. He puts down the bowl in his hand and stares at bingxia sitting opposite him. He doesn't understand and asks, "Xia Er, what I said is true?"
Bingxia nods helplessly. She really doesn't want her father to know so soon. She looks sad.
"A crash? Or has she been entangled and something happened? " Bingfeng's love for Binghan is still for bingxia, and his understanding of Binghan is also redundant. Bingxia wants the best from childhood to adulthood. Changing a boyfriend is as fast as changing a new dress. He also warned many times to talk about it well, and don't always be half hearted. The girl is always going to have an accident like this. As expected, it's effective now.
"It's not my father. It's my sister who was injured. I'm in the hospital. I haven't woken up yet. The police are investigating. It's not clear who did it for the time being. We just want to talk about it this time. Are you ok?" Bingxia said, looking at his father's face is not good, hands are shaking, she quickly stood up.
Went to father Bingfeng, but at this time Bingfeng sat on the chair, eyes dull, did not say a word.
"How are you, dad? Don't scare me, housekeeper. Come on Bingxia, who has no master, is holding her father and shouting at the door of the dining room.When the housekeeper heard the wrong voice, he ran in and saw that his master didn't move and his eyes didn't turn. He was scared. He turned and ran out of the dining room to make a phone call.
"Gufeng, I'm afraid of dad. Why don't we take him to the hospital?" Bingxia's whole blood is coagulating now, and it becomes very cold. She is worried that her father will really fall down.
"OK, I'll drive. You and the Housekeeper will help your father out." Huan Gufeng stood up and walked straight out.
Bingxia can't pull up her father alone. She is weak and weak, so she can only wait for the housekeeper to come back. After a few minutes, the housekeeper finally comes back.
"Miss two, I called for an ambulance. I'll be there in a minute." The housekeeper watched bingxia supporting Bingfeng very hard, and immediately stepped forward to support it, so as not to make Bingfeng collapse directly.
"It's too late. Gufeng has already gone to drive. You can help me and send them out together. I'll take dad to the hospital." Bingxia's voice is changeable and trembling. She doesn't want to experience the pain of losing her family again. It took her five years to get out of the trough. At that time, she was still young and didn't understand many things.
Now it's different. She's in her twenties. Without Bingfeng, she really has no home. She doesn't want to. She secretly swears that Bingfeng must live to get married with her hand in hand. She has no father or mother, and no one will send her to get married.