"Dogs can't change ****."

Park Ji-yeon was so happy that she thought that these Anti-Transformations were really overestimating them.

Bastard?

This kind of brainless black thing is also done? Yes, what can't **** people do? Not once or twice.

This child is 3-4 years old?

From 09 to 10, how busy has Tiara become? Kim Kwang-so can't he let Tiara appear on stage every day and get pregnant under such an intensive and terrifying itinerary? Pregnant you MGLB.

"Do you think pregnancy is pregnant? Whether there are children at a glance, whether you have the talent to wear eighteen pairs of glasses and can't see it, or no one wants to see it, idiot, SAPI! ”

It's not just such explosive news on the Internet, but it's also on the TV as if it's been discussed.

Father Park's eyes were as if he was the same age, and he couldn't get angry.

"Park Ji-yeon, when you come back today, don't think about going to TA Entertainment or bullshit Tiara, stay at home honestly, you can't complete the Olympic dream, just leave it to your children!!"

Papa Park's voice was almost roaring, which really startled Park Ji-yeon, who was fighting with Anti on the side.

"I don't!"

Park Ji-yeon looked at her father stubbornly and did not back down at all.

"You don't? Look at your debut from 08 to the present, what plastic surgery, what plagiarism, what exclusion theory, what small three theory, you don't have a face, I want a face! I'm here today, whoever dares to let Park Ji-yeon out, never want to enter this house again. ”

Dad Park's words were very heavy, Mother Park and Park Hyojun were silent, although Dad Park was not a big man, but he also ran a taekwondo gym for several years, and there was naturally a majesty on his body after years of precipitation.

If they don't understand, why doesn't even Dad understand?

"Leave that bullshit Chinese, you are still my daughter, I can not blame the past."

Park Ji-yeon looked at his father with a pale face, he was indeed old, his temples were gray, and his heroic face was also left by the years. I remember that the happiest thing in the past was sitting on my father's shoulder and watching TV together, and I vaguely remember that yesterday, Ji-yeon said to her father, Dad will be like my sister on TV in the future, and become a big star.

I still remember that when my father heard this, he laughed heartily and said okay, Dad will wait for the day when Wuli Ji-yeon becomes a big star, and Dad will be Ji-yeon's first fan in the future.

To this day, Dad will always be his first fan.

The Ai-yeon who will always fight against Anti all her life, the Ai-yeon who will always stand in the wind and rain to shield herself from the wind and rain all her life, is her father!! Just now...... When Ji-yeon was looking for news, the Naver account above was Ayeon's life.

Park Hyo-joon? It can't be, and it's only the father......

"Dad, that's my dream, although in your eyes, in everyone's eyes, it's cheap and unbelievable, but that's my insistence This is my life, I appreciate my persistence, I love my life. I hope you also appreciate my persistence and support my life as well. ”

"Dressed less on the TV than a woman in the cool and scratching your head frequently, this is your life? I am poked in the backbone every day and scolded you Park Ji-yeon is not a thing, and you solemnly apologize, saying yes, I am not a thing, please continue to like me, this is your persistence? ”

This is my daughter!!

This is my daughter who has worked hard to raise and has high hopes!!

Why are you???

I'm reluctant to fight or scold, what are you?

Who gave you the qualifications and who gave you the face?

Father Park's eyes were red, and when he thought of the daughter in front of him, who was obviously fragile but still gritted her teeth and didn't know what to insist on, she understood that she had suffered so much criticism for no reason, and Father Park felt uncomfortable and extremely uncomfortable. If he could, he wanted to use these damn bastards like planks, and he kicked them to pieces.

It's not just Papa Park and Park Ji-yeon who are in pain, she knows her father's sadness, and she knows her father's good intentions.

But...... The crown has not yet reigned in the world, how can she escape? Moreover, under the leadership of his brother, the crown has overcome all the obstacles, even if it falls, it is considered full of holes, so what? We're the crown...... As long as there is a tartrazine, that's all their hope!

"Brother is not a bad person, TA Entertainment is my second home, Abba, please continue to support me, just like your vest - Aiyan for a lifetime, continue to support me, okay? Abba-"

Park Ji-yeon's nose was sour, her eyes were red, and her backbone, which had not been bent by the nation's anti, was even more heroic at this moment.

Father Park opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the four words 'Aiyeon's life' had already been exhausted.

"That's it, I'm the one who buries my neck after all. Take your liking! ”

Mother Park hurriedly supported Dad Park, the father and daughter are more stubborn than the other, but this is life! Mother Pu looked at herself with relief, she hadn't seen her for a long time, but she always felt that she was still the bouncing daughter she was at the beginning.

I've grown up.

Ji-yeon has really grown up.

Have your own opinions, have your own persistence.

Go for it, kid!

The path you choose yourself, as long as you don't regret it, your parents will support you.

Don't be afraid, it's dark, it's raining heavily, it's hurting from a fall, no one cares about you caressing you, don't forget, Seoul still has a home for you.

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Looking at her parents' sleeping faces that could not hide their old age, Park Ji-yeon sighed and pulled the crooked quilt on her parents.

Thank you, when I was most confused and helpless, as long as I thought that there was a home in Seoul, I was not afraid, and I didn't cry.

"Sister Jing—where are you now?"

Leaving his parents' room lightly, Park Hyo-joon estimated that he had a new girlfriend and was not at home, and Park Ji-yeon didn't bother to care about this guy, so she took out her mobile phone and dialed Eun-jeong's phone, and her tone was intertwined.

"I'm in the United States."

"Haven't you come back yet? You ......"

Han Enjing was very calm, "I know everything, it's okay!" ”

"Sister Jing, what's wrong with you?"

Although Han Enjing covered it up very well, she was no longer protected in her 'swaddling clothes', where could she not hear the haggard in her tone?

Han Enjing smiled reluctantly: "I'm really fine, I'll go back to see you in a few days, but I'm a little sad, they still won't let us go." ”

"Humph! One day they will be punished. ”

"Yes, they will be punished. It's late at night over there, isn't it? Sleep fast...... I've got a little stuff for you, and you're going to love it. ”

Park Ji-yeon didn't plan to find out, she knew that if Sister Eun-jeong wanted to say it, she wouldn't hide it.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

(To be continued.) )