It took ten years to come back, and Tang Zheya's heart was really ruthless and cold. The wound is deep enough.

Mrs. Tang is melancholy by nature, and she can't help but hold Tang Zheya in pain, chattering, and eager to take a magnifying glass to look carefully one by one before she is relieved.

It was still Tang Jingrong who had a long time to explain before he could stop.

"Madam, the master is in the study." Wang's mother was in tears, and it was almost time to see it, and she also helped Tang Jingrong to remind her.

Mrs. Tang wiped her tears, got up and shook Tang Zheya's hand again, but her face was full of nervousness.

"Ya'er, Dad's health is not good, it's rare for you to come back, don't make him angry, it's time to change this temperament, over the years, your dad doesn't know how sorry it is."

She looked up at the spiral staircase, there was silence, and nodded, but her steps were heavy.

"Knock, knock, knock."

"Come in." Tang Jiaxiu's low and hoarse voice came from the thick mahogany door, and it was difficult to hide the old age, and then he coughed a few times.

There was a puff of smoke, she covered her lips and coughed lightly, stretched out her hand to wave away, and hurriedly stepped forward to snatch the big cigar from her father's hand.

"Dad!"

When the green smoke dissipated, I was taken aback when I saw my father, in just ten years, I only let my mentality mature, and his appearance was still almost the same, but his father was already old, and deep wrinkles covered his entire face.

In an instant, his eyes were already a cloud of mist, but he couldn't bear to fall.

Over the years, it turned out that he had been too selfish, but he had always thought of his father as too great, and all along, the impression he left in her heart was always so competitive and strong, never admitting defeat, when he roared, pointing to the door "You will leave me today!" If you're gone, don't come back! Just like me, Tang Jiaxiu has never raised such a useless daughter as you! ”

"I won't be coming back!" Not to be outdone, she roared back, the father and daughter were too similar, and when they collided, it was like a volcano erupting, and there was no room for it.

"Good! Deserters are not welcome at the gate of our Tang family! As she spoke, the first passport, academic notices, and various documents for going to institutions of higher learning were thrown at her feet mercilessly.

In the end, she only calmly picked up her passport and ran out of the house without looking back, regardless of her mother's crying and pleading and Tang Jingrong's miserable face.

Even passing by Zhuo Yu who drove over, she didn't look back, only strengthened her pace of leaving, she was determined to be a deserter!

"What do you think, sit!" Tang Jiaxiu still looked meticulous, his voice was not lacking in majesty, and he pointed to the chair on the side.

She blinked away the fog and nodded.

This time, her father didn't take the initiative to call her back, and she didn't come back to show goodwill, but in this situation, the father and daughter only kept talking.

Tang Jiaxiu arranged for her to wash the dust, and she also went home as soon as she got off the airport, so what else did she have to say.

"But people say you're going to stay with her and take over the restaurant?!"

Tang Keren is Tang Zheya's aunt, in the early years, the two brothers and sisters, just like Tang Zheya and Tang Jingrong, did not go on a blind date, this is also the case, Tang Jiaxiu's temperament is not something that ordinary people can get along with, not to mention, Tang Ke's life is also an explosive temper.

"Dad, that's not just a restaurant! I studied hotel management, not to mention the graduation internship is also there, I believe there is no problem. ”

Tang Zheya disagrees with the restaurant, in fact, her aunt's career is not younger than her father's, and there are even aunt's chain stores in Linchuan, but these are not publicized by the aunt, and Tang Zheya is silent.

Originally, when I got off the airport, I should have gone to the hotel under my aunt's name to settle down.

"But with the addition of accommodation, it's all about eating, sleeping and sleeping, and my business makes you look down on it so much!"

His daughter's temper is still the same as it was back then, although it was inherited from her, but it also made Tang Jiaxiu quite dissatisfied, and the business kingdom he worked so hard to create deserved his daughter's attention.

What's more, his body, for the sake of his career, has reached the point where the medicine stone is ineffective, and he learned from his sister that Tang Zheya is not ready to come back to take over his class at all, which in fact makes him even more angry.

"Dad! You are unreasonable, how can you look at the career that your aunt has worked so hard to create! What's more, I think it's a job I love! ”

Over the years, her relationship with her aunt has made her unable to help but argue with her father, who is not in good health.

"You, you, you !!!" Tang Jiaxiu covered his chest and coughed urgently, got up and pointed at Tang Zheya, so angry that he couldn't speak.

There was a sound of footsteps at the entrance of the building, and Wang Ma was the first to push open the door, and saw that the father and daughter were full of disagreement with each other, and they were in a hurry, but they sighed, and busily took the medicine from the drawer on the side, and stepped forward to feed Tang Jiaxiu.

Mrs. Tang glanced at the eldest daughter who couldn't control and persuade her since she was a child, stepped forward and patted Tang Jiaxiu on the back, and carefully comforted her.

"Jingmo, Ya'er's temperament, it's not that I don't know, why did I quarrel as soon as I came back, didn't I say it before."

Each other, seeing this meeting, Tang Zheya regretted it early in her heart, knowing that her father was not in good health. But he couldn't control his temperament, and insisted on winning or losing verbally.

"Sister, let's go back to the room first, come, you haven't been to see my room yet."

As soon as I arrived at Tang Jingrong's room and sat down, there were a few car noises from the courtyard door.

"Sister, I'll go down and have a look."

Only Tang Zheya stayed in the pink princess-like bedroom, got up and walked to the window, opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and with a bang, the dazzling sunlight stabbed down at once, and the big bedside hung a photo of Tang Jingrong and Zhuo Yu leaning together, magnified and clear as if they were close in front of her, male and female appearance, and the lining was tight, she hurriedly pulled back the curtains, and was stimulated by the sudden sunlight for a while.

"Sister, it's Zhuo Yu."

Tang Jingrong pulled the door and stood.

"See you in the evening." Tang Zheya pointed to her tired face and smiled at her sister.

"It's okay" Tang Jingrong pursed her lips and nodded, and then gently closed the door.

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Tang Jingrong closed the door, with an unknown face, smiled, stroked her hair, and went downstairs elegantly, Yan Zhuoyu was sitting leisurely on the sofa, her hands spread, full of ease, occupying most of the position, seeing Tang Jingrong come down, she raised her eyebrows familiarly, and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"She doesn't want to come down?"

"Unfortunately, I just had a fight with my father, and I was unhappy."

"Really?" Yan Zhuoyu smiled and got up.

Tang Jingrong's face darkened, and he immediately recovered, and pulled him to sit down.

"Why is it that when you hear that she doesn't come down, she wants to leave? Why don't you go and see your father first? ”

"I'll come back in the evening."