Chapter 278

"Ru Ru that wench is still small and not sensible, unavoidably a little childish, let you laugh." Zhao Yuanhang mentions his daughter and laughs on his face, but the love in his eyes still emerges.

Zhao Tong heart sneer, Hou Ming is not a good person, mouth like the elder to the younger generation of magnanimous, say these is not to answer her.

"Well, we are talking business now, and I think Miss Zhao is very good, at least more sensible than Ru Ru." Another woman who sat and didn't speak also knew Zhao RuRu. When she mentioned Zhao RuRu, she couldn't help wring her eyebrows. Although the girl was as big as the one in front of her.

But this kind of spirit and calm personality, Zhao RuRu really can't match at all.

After all, this daughter has been around for more than ten years, and her feelings are naturally deeper than Zhao Tongxin. Moreover, in his cognition, Zhao Tongxin is not as good as his daughter. He can't help but maintain: "Ru Ru has been proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood, and dance. Some little girlishness is normal. Tong Xin has suffered a lot outside, but it's not as normal as Ru Ru."

Zhao Yuanhang loves her children. Zhao RuRu is a treasure. Her heart is rooted in grass. She knows that she shouldn't expect this man to repent a little. She didn't expect that she would be colder and heartless.

Middle aged woman: "Zhao Yuanhang, is it too much for you to say that? Don't forget the reason why you invited us here today. If you didn't promise to cooperate with Dingsheng, do you think I would come?"

Middle aged women don't buy Zhao Yuanhang's account. It can be said that they are more powerful than Han Zhaoyuan.

Zhao Yuanhang was exposed the conspiracy, some said angrily: "don't you think it's possible that you will come? What's the meaning of these sarcastic remarks."

General manager Xue squinted and said to Zhao Yuanhang kindly, "well, well, Yuan Hang, why are you doing this? Tong Xin and Ru Ru are not all your daughters."

Zhao Tong's heart is numb. Even a stranger can feel his selfishness. His own daughter is really different from her. Zhao Tong's heart just feels funny.

It's not because the middle-aged woman defends her, but because the middle-aged woman is more magnanimous than the two men.

Zhao Yuanhang turned to Zhao Tongxin in an imperative tone and said, "Tongxin, I don't want to hide from you. We have a project here that we want to cooperate with Dingsheng. Now you are half of the Jin family. I'll help dad solve this small matter."

Zhao Tong Xin was angry and laughed directly, "Mr. Zhao, although my surname is Zhao, I can't stand up to your Zhao family. My father died when I was a child, and I don't remember when my mother had a sister."

"Asshole." Zhao Yuanhang angrily slapped the table, pointed to Zhao Tongxin and scolded, "I'm still alive, you are cursing me to die, I don't have such an unfilial girl as you."

In Zhao Yuanhang's heart, as long as Zhao Tongxin's surname is Zhao, it's his daughter. She owes him. Of course, everything she has to listen to him.

"Mr. Zhao, I never said I was your daughter." Zhao Tong heart indifference answer, heart already full of holes, if heartache has become a habit, in many sword also become slight.

She just felt that it was not worth doing for her mother, and her mother's gentle expression flashed through her mind in a trance.

"Pa" loud slap pierced people's eyes and ears, Zhao Yuan Hang put down his hand is still slightly numb, we can see how much force he used, a look of disgust said: "really what kind of mother raised what kind of daughter."

Dare to embarrass him in front of important customers, don't blame him. Zhao Yuanhang doesn't think it's a big deal.

Looking at Zhao Tong's swollen right face, there is still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. This scene is unexpected. I didn't expect that Zhao Yuanhang would fight in front of so many people.

"Zhao Yuanhang, what are you doing?" The middle-aged woman stares at Zhao Yuanhang angrily. It's hard to believe how she can treat her daughter's father like this, "enough is enough."

How can we say that Zhao Tongxin is now Jin Zhengting's woman? Even if he doesn't look at the monk's face, he has to look at the Buddha's face handle. Is Zhao Yuanhang crazy, or is he funny? Now he asks Zhao Tongxin.

I didn't expect that Zhao Yuanhang still had this kind of behavior. He also told her that Zhao Tongxin was a child born to a woman who was raised outside, and that men are really shameless.

There was a burning sensation on his cheek, and soon he became numb with pain. Zhao Tong's heart just flashed, so he got a slap in the face. He caught a glimpse of Rong Qi's action and followed Jin Zhengting for so long. Knowing that Rong Qi was pulling a gun, he shook his head at her.

Even if this slap is for her mother back to this heartless man, from now on no longer have anything to do with him.

Looking at Zhao Yuanhang indifferently, "Zhao Yuanhang, I hope you can control your temper next time."

With that, no matter what their faces were, they turned and left.

It's deceitful to say that you don't care. Memory is like water in your hand. No matter you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will flow through your fingers drop by drop.

She also remembered that when she was five years old, Zhao Yuanhang was still a teacher at that time, and always said in her ear, "Tong Xin is our favorite little princess."

At that time, the three members of their family were still happy, but they were broken in less than two years. She was no longer a princess, no longer a child, but an abandoned child.For so many years, she relied on so few memories to support herself, but in the end, she didn't want to leave a false impression to her. She thought that even if she met again, she would at least have a few greetings.

It's just that she took it for granted.

The pregnant woman's mood soon displays in Zhao Tong's mind and body.

Zhao Tongxin sat curled up on the steps, watching the dusk turn into night, from night into night, surrounded by a lively crowd, noisy, but out of tune with her.

"Tong Xin, why don't you let me do it?" Rong Qi is so angry. Zhao Yuanhang has eaten the bear heart and the leopard's gall. She dares to give her hand to Tong Xin. She can't imagine the boss's expression after he knows it.

Because she didn't have enough protection Rong Qi has a feeling that the time of death has come.

"I'm fine." Zhao Tongxin sat on the stairs, people can't see her expression. Tears are like broken pearls, constantly falling down and wetting the marble under her feet, circle after circle, as if it won't stop.

She told herself silently that she was only so emotional because she was pregnant, and she would never be sad because of this.

Zhao Tong heart ear suddenly came a sigh, a pair of gentle hands gently rubbed her long hair, said, "don't cry."

Zhao Tongxin hears the familiar voice and lowers his head deeper. How can Jin Zhengting be found by you every time when he is most embarrassed.

"Don't sit on the floor."

At the moment, if Zhao Tong Xin looked up, he would be able to see the man's eyes in front of him like a deep lake, rippling gently bit by bit.

Jin Zhengting knew what happened to Zhao Tongxin in Zhao Yuanhang. The whole person was cold and the temperature of the office dropped to freezing point.

Even Chen Dong and Yang ziye are terrified. They know that the man named Zhao Yuanhang is dead, and he will not die so easily, because they know Zhengting.

Death is nothing but relief. Living is not like death.

When Zhao Tongxin heard Jin Zhengting's low and cool tone, he thought of today's grievances and felt more and more aggrieved. He suddenly raised his head and yelled at him, "asshole, you don't see my sad cry, you are still threatening me there."

"Asshole, you are all assholes, you know how to bully me." Zhao Tong's heart says more and more that he can't help crying. It seems that he wants to vent all his grievances and heartaches. He believes that Jin Zhengting is responsible for her, and it's all his fault.

Jin Zhengting looked at Zhao Tong's heart, a pair of apricot eyes crying red, white face swollen old high, delicate makeup mixed with tears on the face dizzy open, it seems to be more embarrassed.

Jin Zhengting's heart was tight. His little woman looked at him like a frightened rabbit, but she pretended to be strong. It was silly. Jin Zhengting held Zhao Tongxin in his arms and pressed her head on his chest

Zhao Tongxin listened to Jin Zhengting's dull voice, which seemed to come from his chest. His strong heartbeat seemed to be in his ear. He couldn't help hugging him. "Jin Zhengting, Jin Zhengting, I hurt. I really hurt. I really hurt."

Jin Zhengting thought it was Zhao Tongxin who was not feeling well. He picked her up and strode to the car. His indifferent tone became a little tense because of the tension. He didn't forget to comfort her and said, "don't worry, I'll take you to the hospital immediately."

"Get ready to drive to the hospital," he yelled

Zhao Tongxin grabbed Jin Zhengting's clothes, shook his head and said, "no, I want to go home."

What she hurts is her heart. It's not worth it for her mother, and it's not worth it for her expectation.

"No, I'd better go to the hospital for examination." Jin Zhengting frowned. Just now he seemed to see that her face was swollen and blue. When he thought of this, he could not help cursing, damn Zhao Yuanhang.

Unable to resist Jin Zhengting's hegemony, Zhao Tongxin had to compromise and said, "you... You... This guy... Is always so overbearing."

Zhao Tongxin knows that although Jin Zhengting is overbearing, her mind is very delicate. She is grateful that he didn't ask her why she is so embarrassed.

In the quiet hospital in the middle of the night, because of the arrival of Zhao Tongxin, she was tossed about. Even the director of the hospital got up from the bed and asked about her patient number.

There are six or seven doctors in the VIP Suite where Zhao Tong lives. All kinds of instruments come to the battle, and blood tests are taken without falling down. He wants to have his fingernails cut off to see if he has got a grey nail.

Zhao Tong Xin's face is just swollen. She doesn't have a terminal disease. She doesn't need to work hard. She glances at Jin Zhengting with a sad look.

After receiving Zhao Tong's sad eyes, Jin Zhengting touched her head with an indifferent expression, and said in a light tone: "check well, if it's OK, stay for ten days, and leave the hospital for eight days."

Zhao Tong's heart was speechless for a while, and then said angrily, "I'm just a minor injury, and it's not a serious illness. It's been ten days and eight days."

The doctor standing at one side just finished the examination and said, "Mr. Jin, Miss Zhao's injury on her face is relatively serious, and the others are very healthy."

Zhao Tongxin hastened to cooperate and said: "you see, you see, I said I'm ok." She doesn't want to be in the hospital anymore.

Jin Zhengting nodded and waved the others down.After a while, there were only two of them left in the room, and the air was still filled with the smell of disinfectant. Jin Zhengting opened the window, lit a cigarette silently and began to smoke.

Zhao Tongxin is not sure what Jin Zhengting means now. She seldom sees Jin Zhengting smoking in front of her. She feels nervous and says in a low voice, "Jin Zhengting, what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Tong Xin looked at Jin Zhengting's look. He was more and more flustered and explained anxiously, "don't be angry. I just don't know how to talk to you."

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