Chapter 2204

Cloud painting is really shocked, and even a little at a loss.

In recent years, since Tan Zheng Yue gave Tan Xiao all the business of Tangjia in Northeast China, he himself has been very low-key. He is a low-key Buddhist businessman, calm and indifferent.

Especially after his reunion with Ji Changqing and their marriage, he became more and more indifferent. There was no trace of talking about tigers in Northeast China, and his recklessness disappeared.

Now talking about Zheng Yue, is a successful businessman, low-key and gentle and gentleman.

But just now

Cloud painting is really amazing.

No matter now this peaceful talk about Zheng Yue, even if it was the tiger who was still full of recklessness, he would not be so harsh to women and scold mercilessly!

Cloud painting is really scared.

Ye Ziyu is a woman no matter how she says it, and because of her husband Bo Dong Lai's relationship, as Bo's wife, ye Ziyu has not been pointed at her nose and scolded mercilessly for many years.

Can talk about Zheng Yue to do so!

You know, talking about Zheng Yue's any identity, can't compare with Bo's family, but he is not polite to Ye Ziyu.

All this is because of my daughter's cloud painting.

Ye Ziyu, who knows her own faults, even if she speaks so harshly about Zheng Yue, she still takes over the whole thing. As Bo Siqing's mother, she has no way, let alone being scolded by Zheng Yue. Even if it is to make her pay a more serious price, she is willing.

"Dad." Cloud painting pulled to talk about Zheng Yue's hand, "Dad, don't do this."

Talk about Zheng Yue sneer, don't go over, don't want to see ye Ziyu again.

Cloud painting looks at Ye Zi and says, "aunt ye, my father is impulsive..."

"I know, I understand." Ye Ziyu took a deep breath and said quickly, "I can fully understand his mood. What he said Yes, painting, I admit, I'm mean. "

Cloud painting drooping eyes.

In fact, she doesn't care what ye Ziyu thinks. No matter whether ye Ziyu plays any tricks or not, it doesn't matter to her.

What she cares about is the person lying in the ward. What ye Ziyu says and does will not have any influence on her.

It's just

What can I do with my family?

Now it's only my father who talks about it. Zheng Yue knows that he has opposed it so fiercely. If his mother and brother know it again

And pockets

Cloud painting really doesn't know what to do.

It's impossible not to save Bo Si Qing.

But how to save it?

She is not afraid to fight for her own life, but she can't be so selfish. If she really died in order to save Bo Si Qing, she is dead. What about others? What about the family? What about mom and dad and pocket boy?

The heart is like a knife.

Cloud painting really felt, what is called a dilemma, distressed.

It turns out that sometimes you can't even give up on yourself.

"Dad."

Yun Hua's hand in turn holds the hand of Tan Zheng Yue, "Dad..."

"Don't talk." Talking about Zheng Yue, he turned around and glared at the cloud painting fiercely. "Dad never asked you anything, but today, you must go home with me."

"Dad..." Yun Hua bit his lip, "Dad, I can't go."

"You Talking about Zheng Yue really was angry to death, a belly of anger, but not willing to send to his daughter, can only be ruthlessly pressed in his heart, almost to burst the chest.

"Did you turn a deaf ear to what I said just now?" Talking about Zheng Yue's efforts to control his emotions, he said in a low voice.

Cloud painting looked down, "I'm sorry, Dad Sorry... "

When talking about Zheng, the deeper he took a breath, he would be very angry.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I'm sorry..." Yun Hua hugged Tan Zheng Yue's arm, tears rolling down, "I'm sorry..."

His daughter's tears rolled down on Zheng Yue's arm, burning him from skin pain to the bottom of his heart.

What else can I do?

How can parents really beat their children?

So love her, how to give up her dilemma!

Pain and anxiety.

Talking about Zheng Yue's mood at the moment is just like this, which can't be described at all.

"Draw." Talking about Zheng Yue looking back at her, "painting, you, do you really have to save him?"

Yunhua pursed her lips, did not speak or nod, but her eyes had clearly conveyed her thoughts.

Talking about Zheng Yue clenching his fist, "I and you. Mom, as well as your brother and pocket bag, all of us can't compare with him, can we?"

Cloud painting suddenly looked up, shocked to tears can not control, "Dad, no, not..."

How.

She loves Bo Siqing, but she also loves her family, her father and mother, her brother and Doudou, and many other people. Why should she choose one?She can't choose!

Talking about Zheng, the deeper he took a breath, "OK, I won't force you. Let me ask you one more thing. You must save him, don't you? "

Yun Hua couldn't say a word. She just held on to Zheng Yue's hand.

She can't choose.

I really can't choose

"Well, I promise you." Talking about Zheng Yue looking at her, the voice hard to tremble, "I promise you to save him!"

Suddenly hearing this answer, Yun Hua was not happy at all.

She looked at Zheng Yue eagerly, her eyes were full of worry and pain.

Dad has been very disappointed with her. For her father, she chose Bosi engine, which means giving up them So he must be sad, sad, right?

He doesn't want her as a daughter, does he?

Cloud painting has almost been able to predict what Zheng Yue will say next and sever the relationship with her? They won't have her since?

Her brain was blank, and her heart seemed to split in two, and she was crazy with pain.

"Answer me!" Talking about Zheng Yue, he looked at her and asked, "answer me, do you have to save him?"

Yun Hua bit his lip and couldn't say a word at all.

"Talk about uncle!" On one side of the Bo Si Yao is really can not go down, "talk about uncle, you don't force painting like this."

Bo siyao looked back at Ye Zi and said, "Mom, let's go. The second brother's business has nothing to do with painting. Our family's business has nothing to do with painting for a long time! I'll call my grandfather and dad and transfer my brother to other places. Later No drawing or visiting in the future

Ye Ziyu did not speak. He sat on the bench, covered his face with his hands and wept soundlessly.

It has nothing to do with you. You Don't come back again! "

Yun Hua looks at Bo siyao in a daze, as if he didn't hear what Bo siyao just said.

Talking about Zheng Yue is not confused, he looks at Bo siyao's eyes are still very cold, "can you take it seriously? Can you be the master of the house? "

"I can." "If you don't believe me, I'll call my father and ask him to tell you in person. And... "

Bo siyao looked at the cloud painting again. "Painting, this is what my grandfather meant. You have nothing to do with the Bo family, and the things of the Bo family have nothing to do with you. If you don't believe it, I can let you talk to grandfather

After saying that, seeing that the cloud painting was still in a daze, Bo siyao had already dialed the video phone, and soon turned on the phone, hands-free: "Dad, uncle Tan and painting are all here. Tell them in person."

"Good." Bo Donglai, sitting behind his desk on the screen of his mobile phone, looks tired. He looks at the cloud painting and talks with Zheng Yue, "Zheng Yue, painting, this is what Yao Yao Yao means. Painting, you have done enough for ah Qing. From now on, ah Qing's things have nothing to do with you. You Only if you never know him. I will inform the medical team that you are not allowed to visit ah Qing again. Any treatment plan for ah Qing can not be related to you. "

Bo Dong's voice, a little unsteady, "draw, go back with your father."

Yunhua shook her head and kept shaking her head. Her whole body was shaking. She reached out and grabbed the mobile phone in Bo siyao's hand, held it tightly, and looked at the mobile phone screen closely, crying and pleading: "no, uncle Bo, don't do this, don't do this..."

"Painting, you and ah Qing are doomed to miss each other. Don't ask for it. Learn to put it down." Bo Donglai's voice is very deep. He, one of the most powerful men in China, has tears in his eyes, secretly showing his weakness.

"I can't put it down!" The voice of cloud painting is very light and low, "I can't put it down. He's my life and my world. I can watch him from a distance, but I can't put it down. I can't do it You can't even die... "

"Draw!" Bo Donglai hardened his heart and said, "if you can't do it, you have to do it! In short, I will give orders. In the future, you will never know any news about ah Qing, whether he is alive or dead! "

"No!" The voice of cloud painting suddenly became sharp, "no! I said no! Don't do it for my good, no, I don't need it! "

"Draw!" Bo Donglai closed his eyes painfully, "listen, go back with your father Zheng Yue, take pictures and take good care of her. "

Witness all this talk Zheng Yue, facial expression also difficult to see pole.

He looks at his daughter who is completely out of control. He looks at Ye Ziyu who is in despair and pain on the bench, Bo siyao, who is looking up and trying to keep her tears from flowing, and Bo Donglai, who is in charge of suppressing pain in the picture of his mobile phone

"Painting, you haven't answered me directly. You will save him at all costs, right?" The voice of Zheng Yue is very strong.

Cloud painting has already collapsed. She burst into tears: "yes, yes, I will save him. I will save him anyway. Even if I fight for my life, I will save him! Dad, don't push me any more, will you? You know the answer clearly. Why do you force me to say it? Why force me to choose between you and him? I can't choose I can't choose... ""Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Yun Hua cried bitterly, "Dad, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry for you and mom, I'm sorry for brother and pocket I'm sorry to all of you. I'm going to save him Dad You just think that I've never been my daughter. Help me take care of my mother and my pocket Dad... "

The tears in Zheng Yue's eyes can no longer be controlled.

A generation of bandits talked about tigers. When they were shot, they didn't cry. But at this moment, he cried.

As expected, he is old.

Talking about Zheng Yue grabbing Yun Hua's arm, "are you sure you want to save him at all costs? OK, I know your answer. I can support your decision, but I have one request! "

Cloud painting is still crying, crying too hard, she can not stop.

Bo siyao turned to tan Zheng Yue for the first time. "Don't do that, uncle tan. My father has said that my second brother's future treatment has nothing to do with painting..."

"Bo Shuji, listen to me, too." Talking about Zheng Yue holding his mobile phone, he said to the video phone that hasn't been hung up, "I agree that painting should save Bo Si Qing, but I also have one condition!"

Bo Dong's brow frowned tightly, "Zheng Yue, how can you make fun with painting?"

"No nonsense." Talking about Zheng Yue, she looked at the cloud painting that couldn't stop crying. Her voice was gentle. "She grew up with her mother, and I never gave her anything when she needed me the most. Now she is suffering so much that she is gouging out my heart. It's cruel to let her choose between Bo Si Qing and us, but I still want to force her to choose. Do you know why? "

Then, talking about Zheng Yue, he took a deep breath. Without waiting for Bo Dong to open his mouth, he continued, "because I want to make sure again whether she is really willing to work hard for Bo Si Qing."

Bo Donglai pursed his lips. After a moment, he whispered, "it's ah Qing's greatest blessing to meet painting."

"His blessing, of course! What a blessing he has achieved over the ages Talking about Zheng Yue, he snorted, "I don't want to force my daughter to paint any more. I don't want my daughter to live in the world like a walking corpse in the future. It's meaningless to live if people live and die. So if she wants to save Bo Si Qing, then save. But I have one condition! "

" please say so. " Bo Donglai stood up, solemn and solemn.

Bo siyao and ye Ziyu are also nervous about talking about Zheng Yue. They are so nervous that they even breathe carefully.

Talking about Zheng Yue, he took another look at the cloud painting that was still crying, sighed, put his arm around the cloud painting's shoulder, and looked at Bo Donglai in the mobile phone screen, "my requirement is that I support painting to save Bo Si Qing with In any way she would like, at all costs, but the premise of all this is that painting and Bo Si Qing get married, and now register them immediately

“……”

Bo siyao and ye Ziyu look at Zheng Yue in disbelief.

Even the cloud painting, who was still crying, looked at his father blankly.

Only in the video phone Bo Donglai, just surprised for a moment, understood to come over to talk about Zheng Yue's intention, he pursed his lips, "Zheng Yue, do you think clearly?"

Talking about Zheng Yue nodding, "think clearly, this is my only condition. No matter what the final treatment result is, if Bo Siqing can't be saved, he is the dead husband of painting. If he lives and dies, painting is his dead wife. If he is lucky Fortunately, both of them survived. No matter whether he has memory or not, whether he still remembers painting or not, they must be husband and wife! "

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