Xi Wang laughed at himself.

"For the first time, I found that I am different from you. I have a heart, you have no heart."

He looked at him with a word of apology. His father seemed to have changed.

However, Li Zhiwei, such an unimportant woman, died in front of him, why did he become so terrible and unreasonable?

"No, I have a mind. The biggest difference between me and you is that I have a brain, but you don't have one. If you are drunk, I will help you go back to wake up. If you are not drunk, I think you are a friend and I can't afford to get up."

Looking at the air pole, he smashed a ceramic teacup to the ground.

The tiles of the teacup were splashed all over.

Li Qingcang worried that the ceramic tiles would splash on Ye Tianxin's body, so he subconsciously blocked it with his body.

"Well, when you are promoted, you look down on my brother, and my brother will not hold you back. From now on, the mountains are high and the water is far away. You and my brother's love is just like this teacup, which is clean."

With that, he left without looking back.

He chased out with a word.

"Dad, I'll take you back."

Ying Wang shook off his hand and whispered, "no, No. I'm a good person now. "

Before the divorce, Ying Wang felt that he still had a home.

A warm home.

No matter how late he comes home, no matter how much pressure he's under outside.

He would like to go back to that warm home.

He has hot tea at any time in his house.

It will smell of tea.

Even if sometimes, she just sat on one side and flipped through the magazine, and he was very happy to hear the pages of the magazine flip.

As long as she is around, he will feel a relaxed and inner peace.

But now?

I hope you don't want to go home again.

His once home was as cold as an ice cellar.

There is no warmth at all.

If he stayed there, he would feel that he might be frozen to death.

"Dad, you've really gone too far today."

Ying Wang stood in front of his words, and he had a bitter smile on his face.

"You don't understand, son."

Li Hezheng's son is his brother.

Li Hezheng's daughter called him brother Wang for so many years.

Although, he and they have no blood relationship, but in his heart, they are his relatives.

His relatives are gone.

Does he want to see the old man live such a life in his old age?

"Dad, you've changed."

It's changed.

He wasn't like that before.

He used to be a winner in life.

Now he has no friends, no wife, no son.

Now he has nothing.

The scene of the charity art exhibition.

Although Yan Shanyue was injured, it didn't affect her animation pen. She finished the work of modeling Ye Tianxin at the first time.

In the painting, ye Tianxin smiles and smiles, and her eyes are bright as stars, bright and deep.

"Is this me?"

As soon as ye Tianxin appeared on the scene of the charity painting exhibition, people in the exhibition looked in the direction of Ye Tianxin. The low voice of discussion gradually spread, and the prototype of the painting came.

Li Qingcang took Ye Tianxin's hand, "yes, it's you."

Ye Tianxin walks to the portrait of herself and stands in front of it.

"Honey, come on, take a picture of me and myself."

The leaf sweetheart in the painting, and the real leaf sweetheart, are instantly in the same frame.

"Has this painting been bought?"

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