Lu Qichuan looked into her daughter's bright eyes, "your mother will accompany you to dinner."

"And you? I want you two to eat with me. I'm so old that you haven't eaten with me. " Cried Lu sichen, waving Lu Qichuan's hand and running out.

"Sichen --" Lu Qichuan cried, but his daughter had already run away.

One side is the disappearance of Tan Chenxiao, the other side is the daughter of running away, some mistakes, once committed, devoted his life may not find a way out.

He and Tan Chenxiao may have made such mistakes.

Lu Qichuan leaned against the wall and watched Tan Chenxiao enter the award platform. Finally, he walked past.

No matter on stage or off stage, they are all international tycoons. As the champion, Tan Chenxiao is the most successful one to receive the award.

"First of all, congratulations to our teacher Tan Chenxiao for winning the 38th gold medal in her life. Next, let's welcome the awarding guest, Mr. Lu Qichuan, one of the partners of international global law firm, to present the award to Mr. Tan Chenxiao."

Tan Chenxiao

The light hit the man under the stage, and the man got up. His slender legs almost occupied the whole screen, and he exclaimed, because of this handsome Oriental man.

Lu Qichuan step by step to the high platform, to tan Chenxiao.

Tan Chenxiao clenched his hands and suppressed the impulse to escape. The man carved in her blood for 20 years, but also brought her 20 years of pain.

Every step he took seemed to step on those unbearable memories, which she could not ignore.

The girl in front of the bar is still holding her picture album in her arms. Her face is crying, and her voice is hoarse. Don't rob her picture album.

But the drunk man holding her was so strong that he tore up her picture album and drawing board and left them on the ground. "Having a daughter is a loser. Your mother's bitch ran away with someone, and you still paint. What do you paint? I tell you, I've agreed with the boss here that you can go in and sell wine and give you thousands of yuan a month. "

"Dad, I'm not going." Cried the girl. When she entered this place, it was more than selling wine? She knelt down to pick up her drawing board, but her father stepped on her white fingers.

"Painting, painting, all day long know painting, if you don't go, you see I don't kill --" before the man finished, he was held by the wrist, and then pushed aside.

Tan Chenxiao looked up and saw a drunken man, but he untied two buttons of his shirt, and his hair was a little scattered, but all of this couldn't stop his handsome face.

"Sell a woman as a prostitute, and you as a father?" The drunk man said, bending over and holding Tan Chenxiao's arm, pulling her up, "this kind of father, don't mind."

"What are you?" Tan's father stood firm his body and said fiercely.

"Lu Shao, Lu Shao, how did you get out?" The bartender came out and quickly helped the drunk Lu Qichuan. Since the death of Mrs. Gu, Lu Shao has not been awake for a day.

Lu Qichuan looked down at the dirty little girl with the picture album in her arms, "take her in, find a clean dress for her, and put it in Shangqing room." With that, Lu Qichuan pushed aside the bartender and left here.