Chapter 37: That's all
After saying that, my father lowered his head and ate the noodles in a big gulp. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info not only gag his own mouth with food, but also gag Roy's mouth.
Roy was stunned for a long time.
It seems that the situation is not as rosy as she thought.
She was her father's daughter, but that's about it. It seems that it is difficult to communicate on an equal footing.
Or leave it to your father. After all, her father's age and experience are much stronger than her.
But if his father could really handle this matter, how could he be caught by Vincent in his previous life and end up like that?
Why did the father bear the life lawsuit, and is there anyone manipulating behind the scenes?
If so, what is their relationship with Vincent?
It was about a month before she and Vincent held their wedding, and her father also said that he still had about a month to go, is there any connection between these two basically coincided times?
She had been through it from beginning to end in her previous life, and then from the Federation to the Empire, spending all her heart and soul on revenge. In this way, there is no understanding of these things, how can the father know?
How could she sit idly by.
Roy resolutely put down the dishes and chopsticks.
"Father, I'm not young. I know a lot of things, and I can do it, you see, Vincent has found so many people, and they can't deal with me. I'm pretty resilient, right? Using this as an example, Roy is still a little proud, "Although my five teachers are a little unreliable, their professional skills are really not said. With you as a parent in the watch, they can't teach them well if they want to. So all I'm missing is experience. And you are the most abundant in this aspect, if our father and daughter learn from each other's strengths, we will definitely be able to ......"
"Say no more!"
My father almost threw the chopsticks on the table.
"Don't talk about today. I won't repeat them. Absolutely not! Vincent or something, don't even think about getting any closer to my daughter! Father's eyes were red and his voice trembled, "Whoever dares to hurt you, I will kill whom!" So Roy, stay behind me and don't run around! I don't allow you to take the slightest risk, hear me! β
Roy didn't move.
She craned her neck and staggered into her chair like a frightened hen. Her father's anger swept over her like a hurricane, scaring her all at home.
"It's not...... Sorry, Roy. β
The father stretched out his hand regretfully and wanted to comfort Roy, but it was not touching her or not, so he had to apologize incoherently: "Father didn't blame you, Father just ...... Just worried. Sorry Roy. I'm sorry. β
ββ¦β¦ I'm fine. β
Roy blinked to bring himself back to his senses, then squeezed a smile at his father, "I know you're not targeting me. β
But you're not what you think...... Take me seriously.
In the face of his father, who blamed himself so much that he almost wanted to slap himself, Roy couldn't say this anyway. Besides, her father didn't mean to look down on her.
It's just that in her father's eyes, she is really just a daughter.
"Are you really alright?" Father asked apologetically.
He called it a grudge. Roy trusted him, liked him, and sat close to each other, surely not expecting him to yell at her, and be so fierce.
Damn, why don't you yell at Vincent and lose your temper at your daughter!
The more my father thought about it, the more he couldn't let go. But Roy looked fine. His daughter is so well-behaved, which makes him both relieved and distressed and guilty.
Other girls, teenagers are the age of coquettishness. She had to endure a lot of suffering and sin to develop this peace of mind. If she loses her temper or something, he might feel a little better.
But what can he say? Is it better to make Roy cry so that he can feel less guilty?
It's just that he didn't protect his daughter, why, do you want her daughter to go back and coax him?
Neither left nor right, my father was about to be driven crazy by himself. He really didn't know what to say, so he held back for a while, and asked Roy as if flattering: "Are you full?" Do you want to order something to eat? β
Roy, who was thinking, raised his head: "No, I'm full." β
My father's face fell.
Roy sighed. She wasn't used to her father doing this.
She wanted to be a friend to her father who talked about everything, not like she was now, and his father was careful to provide for her, but ignored her thoughts.
What's the difference between that and having a pet.
"I'm full, I'll go back first." Roy stretched a little exaggeratedly, "There's nothing to do tomorrow, right?" β
"No, no." Father hurriedly promised.
He paused, wanting to accompany Roy, but gave up after thinking about it. "Go back to your room, take a shower and get some sleep."
It's too early to go to bed.
Roy couldn't help but laugh, didn't poke it, nodded at his father's words, and walked out of the restaurant.
Her father shouted behind her for Kane to escort her.
Kane was like a shadow, silently behind her.
It's a long way from his father's study to the small single-family building where Roy lives. Roy ditched the electromagnetic car and wandered through the dark courtyard.
The sun had sunk below the horizon, leaving only the red glow near the horizon that had been eroded by the darkness.
Looking around, there is a soft expanse.
"Miss. Be careful. β
Behind him, Kane whispered a warning.
Roy shook his head, saying no worries. Most of the people in Wei Yuan are still locked up in the maid's lounge by their father. The rest of them have also become frightened birds, and with their fathers here, they will never dare to make a mistake.
There was very little entertainment in Wei Garden, and he occasionally got free time, and Roy basically wandered around the deserted courtyard, with a kind of quiet and independent independence.
The night breeze with temperature gently blows, and the whole body is comfortable. Roy's eyes narrowed slightly. The hustle and bustle of the day, as well as the unspeakable emotions with my father, slowly disappeared with the wind. The mind is settled, and the thinking is slowly clear.
A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, grazing Roy's toes and rushing towards Roy!
Kane stepped from behind Roy to her in a lunge, and without a word it was an over-the-shoulder fall.
"Missβah!"
The screams drew a beautiful parabola, and followed the black shadow out of the way.
"Jerry!" Roy patted his chest, "What are you doing!" β
The grass in front of him moved, and Jerry poked his head out. On top of his head was a quail nest with eggs inside, and the female quail was pecking at his face desperately.
Kane solemnly stood in front of Roy, turned on his flashlight, and shone it on Jerry.
"Go away. Go away! β
Jerry couldn't get rid of the mother bird who was eager to protect the chicks, and he couldn't open his eyes when he was shot by Kane's flashlight, and he was in a hurry for a while. "I said Kane, can you stop taking a picture, I look like a wanted criminal caught by the detective team."
Kane turned up the flashlight by a serious face.
"Hey! You're enough! Jerry was furious. He looked at Roy, and his small eyes were called a grievance, "Miss, you don't care about him!" β
The female quail was frightened by the light and pecked more happily.
Roy managed to hold back a laugh. "Alright. What the hell do you want to do? β
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Thanks to the surname Sikong is accustomed to seeing names, Shui Yuefang, Mo Qingfei, (, superficial, this palace is not a recommendation vote for the princes~