"Don't come in......"

As soon as Chen Qing pushed the door of the hidden compartment, Zhang Xingyao's voice came from inside. Despite her best efforts, she could still hear a hint of crying.

Also, it's normal to cry when your biological father says that. These are just what I heard, and if there are more ugly things in the parts I haven't heard, no one can say, after all, it's a scumbag.

Withdrawing the outstretched hand back, Chen Qing turned around and leaned against the wall next to him, hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth to comfort:

"Lao Zhang, don't cry, it's not worth ...... for that kind of person"

"I didn't cry." As soon as he said a word, Zhang Xingyao retorted.

"Okay, okay, you're not crying." At this time, of course Chen Qing would not quarrel with her, so he could only follow her.

But as soon as the words began, they were blocked. For a while, Chen Qing didn't know how to comfort Zhang Xingyao. The atmosphere became silent, and the two sides were separated by a door, each thinking about his own thoughts.

After a long time, the sound of water rushing over the pool was heard in the compartment.

When the sound of the water stopped, Zhang Xingyao walked out of it.

She had a wet face on her face, apparently freshly washed. But water can only wash away tears, and the slightly reddened circles under the eyes can't be washed away.

Even so, Zhang Xingyao was still trying her best to pretend that nothing had happened, she tried to pull out a trace of an ugly smile, and said to Chen Qing, who was staring at her: "Is the red eyeshadow strange, what are you staring at?" ”

Chen Qing didn't speak, just looked at her quietly—from the front face to the side face, and then to the back, watching her slowly walk behind the desk and sit down, picking up the documents that seemed to never be finished.

Zhang Xingyao asked aloud while browsing the documents, "How did you talk to the third grandfather?" ”

Chen Qing still didn't speak.

"What's the matter, why don't you speak? I don't think I had dumb medicine in that cup of coffee. Zhang Xingyao stroked the hair in his ears and teased.

Seeing that Chen Qing still ignored herself, she didn't continue to speak, and lowered her head to review the copy.

Looking at her casual appearance and forcibly letting everything go as usual, Chen Qing only felt that a certain nerve in his heart was touched, and a nameless fire suddenly appeared.

He walked two steps quickly to the desk, snatched the document from Zhang Xingyao's hand, slapped it on the table with a "snap", and shouted:

"Zhang Xingyao, are you tired of stepping on a horse?! All day except work is work, what is the use of you earning all this money?

For your scumbag dad to spend all day drinking?! Hold everything in your heart, don't even dare to cry, what the hell are you doing? I ask you! ”

"And what do you want me to do? Are you crying in your arms? And then what? Zhang Xingyao stared at Chen Qing directly, and his eyes seemed to be red again.

"And then? Then let's figure it out together! Chen Qing glared back without any falsehood, "What do you think I came to the Zhang family for?" Could it be for that little bit of cultivation resources?!

Without the support of the Zhang family, labor and management can still become a ninth-order martial saint after five or ten years, which is rare?! ”

As he spoke, he slapped the table again and continued to shout:

"Labor and management came to help you when you were a friend, not to come to see that you were wronged and still pretending to be chicken feathers! If you don't treat me as a friend, you can continue to support yourself, and we will break up! ”.

After saying this, Chen Qing turned around abruptly and was about to walk towards the door.

However, as soon as he took two steps, he felt a pair of hands pull the hem of his clothes, and then, his back sank, and Zhang Xingyao probably put his forehead on his vest.

A whimper sounded from behind him, and with the wetness that gradually penetrated into the sweater and expanded, the cry became louder and louder—Zhang Xingyao finally stopped suppressing himself.

Chen Qing released a circle of qi in a small area, disrupting the transmission of sound waves, so as not to attract unnecessary attention from crying.

After a long while, the crying gradually stopped, and Zhang Xingyao regained his composure little by little. But maybe she didn't know how to face Chen Qing, she still kept that posture and didn't move.

"Ahem, what, crying out happily, isn't it much better?" Chen Qing took the initiative to break the silence in the study.

After a while, a faint voice came from behind him: "Uh-huh......"

"That's good, let's not deal with those broken documents today, let's go out for a walk." Chen Qing followed and said.

"Well, I'll wash my face." Zhang Xingyao agreed, but his voice was still small.

When she came out after washing her face, she condensed it into a water balloon with water and helped Chen Qing deal with the tear stains behind her, and then the two walked outside......

Tianmu Mountain was originally a tourist attraction, in addition to the huge palace of the Zhang family, there are many scattered B&Bs and hotels around, and various paths and mountain roads extend in all directions.

There was no crowd during the New Year's Festival, Chen Qing and Zhang Xingyao chose a path casually and walked slowly side by side.

In the mountains in winter, there is no snow, so there is really nothing to see.

And Zhang Xingyao didn't speak, and walked for a while, Chen Qing felt that the atmosphere was really a little embarrassing, and just wanted to propose that he should not go to the city for a walk, but he didn't expect Zhang Xingyao to suddenly speak:

"For as long as I can remember, he's been like that, spending all day drinking and nothing but drinking. Basically every time I see him, he has a different woman around him.

I didn't know who those aunts who behaved so intimately with him at the time, but every time he brought those women back, his mother would always hide in her room and cry at night......"

Chen Qing was stunned for a moment at first, but quickly reacted, she was talking about her parents, talking about her childhood.

"Slowly, I kind of understood that it was a bad thing for him to bring other women back. So I finally mustered up the courage to take the initiative to talk to this father, who would not be close to me at all, for the first time.

I cautiously begged him not to bring those aunties back again - in exchange for a resounding slap in the face.

I remember that time, half of my face was swollen, and I couldn't hear the sound in that ear for a short time, heh, it's so ruthless~"

When Zhang Xingyao said this, he chuckled, not knowing whether he was laughing at his innocence at the time, or mocking the scumbag father.

Chen Qing clenched his fists, thinking that the punch he had just hit was really light.

"My mother was married into a small family, and she was very cowardly, and when she saw me being beaten, she panicked and hugged me to apologize to my father.

And then it's just hiding in the room and crying, what's the use of crying? Crying is the most useless thing. Of course, at that time, I would only cry with her.

Since then, I have cut off all illusions about my father and followed my mother to live cautiously in this large family.

Although my mother is cowardly, she is really a gentle person. The warmth she brought to me gave me the illusion that it would be nice for mother and daughter to go on like this......"

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