Xu Zeqing's words were true, but You Jingqiu listened to them, but her chest was tight, she didn't want to admit it or accept that her daughter was not as good as other people's daughters.

You Jingqiu said indignantly: "Although my family Mingyue is not the daughter of a big family, she is also a well-known piano talent, she also signed an entertainment company some time ago, and I heard that the company plans to support her." Besides, Mingyue is beautiful, and her brother has successfully joined the alliance, how can she compare to other people's children? ”

You Jingqiu has a son and a daughter, the son's name is You Jiaoyang, and the daughter's name is You Mingyue, they are twins, the older Xu Xingguang is one year old.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or deliberately, You Jingqiu's two children pressed Xu Xingguang from their names.

Hearing You Jingqiu's words, Xu Zeqing's expression became serious, and he hurriedly warned You Jingqiu: "You better think less about unrealistic!" What should you be in a wealthy family? The family that can be called a family, not to mention the nobles of the family who have gone up for three generations, the children they have taught with the wealth and knowledge accumulated over several generations, which is not the dragon and phoenix among the people, the leader of the youth? ”

"Mingyue may be much better than the children of those families you come into contact with, but compared to those children of families who have stood on the pyramid since birth, there is still a difference." It's not that Xu Zeqing looks down on his own children, it's that other people's children are too good.

Xu Zeqing's words were ruthless and realistic, and You Jingqiu's face was a little embarrassed when he heard it.

She runs a beauty salon, although she can do without worrying about food and clothing, there is no shortage of food and clothing, and she can also contact some rich Mrs. Kuo and young ladies. But compared with the real wealthy aristocrats, these people are far from the real nobles.

has not been in contact with the daughter of a real wealthy family, of course she doesn't know the gap between her children and the other party.

You Jingqiu wrapped her coat tightly and watched the nurse push Xu Xingguang into the elevator, she said to herself: Even if my daughter is not as good as those noble ladies, she will definitely live better than Mo Yinshu's daughter in the future!

That's enough!

Beside him, Xu Zeqing suddenly walked towards the elevator hall.

You Jingqiu hurriedly grabbed his arm and asked him, "Where are you going?" ”

Xu Zeqing said: "Starlight has just woken up, I have to go with it to see." ”

You Jingqiu suddenly became angry, "Xu Zeqing, don't forget that you almost killed her tonight, do you think she can still have a good face for you?" Besides, it is an indisputable fact that you married me less than three months after her mother died, and she will not forgive you. ”

You Jingqiu wished that Xu Xingguang and Xu Zeqing would not get along with each other.

But Xu Zeqing said: "Anyway, I am her father, and we are a family after all." ”

In fact, Xu Zeqing didn't want to break off the father-daughter relationship with Xu Xingguang.

You Jingqiu felt that her daughter was the pride of the sky and worthy of anyone in the world, and that was because she had not really come into contact with Xu Xingguang before she became a vegetative person.

Xu Xingguang is not only talented and well-behaved, but also has a peerless face that God is chasing after to feed him. Otherwise, he would not be at a young age, and he would be fascinated by a large number of children in Yujiang City.

You Mingyue's appearance and figure are indeed not bad, and she is also quite talented, but compared to Xu Xingguang, she is still a little behind.

Not to mention, her mother You Jingqiu is just the director of a beauty salon.

In terms of fame and talent, how can You Jingqiu compare to the beautiful writer Mo Yinshu?

In the matter of choosing a daughter-in-law, the most important thing for wealthy nobles is the woman's character and family background. One is the daughter of a famous writer in the country, and the other is just the daughter of a small beauty salon owner, who should be chosen as a daughter-in-law, that is a matter at a glance.

Xu Xingguang, who was regarded as a waste chess piece by You Jingqiu, is still a treasure in Xu Zeqing's eyes.

Xu Zeqing wants to repair the father-daughter relationship between him and Xu Xingguang as soon as possible, and hopes that Xu Xingguang can successfully marry into the aristocratic chaebol family and lead the Xu family out of the predicament.

*

Last night, the cold wind wrapped in frost and snow, covering most of the Xia country in silver, and the temperature of the entire Xia country plummeted. Only the climate in the southern sea is mild, and Shenyin Island is even more violet, a picture full of spring.

A man wearing a flower vest walked into the ward with flip-flops, he looked at the bloodless man on the hospital bed, his eyes were full of compassion, but his voice was smiling when he spoke, "Mr. Xiao Huo, congratulations, you have escaped death again." ”

The man on the bed had pale cheeks, his eyebrows closed, and the sharp contours of his face still presented a dark and treacherous, unapproachable sense of danger. But those thin lips seemed to be coated with cherry juice, and the cherry red was seductive.

In the face of the ridicule of the man in the vest, the other party remained silent, and he didn't even bother to move his eyelids.

Seeing that Huo Wen'an was too lazy to take care of himself, and the man didn't care, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and said to himself: "Last night, the daughters of the Su family, the Jiang family, and the Murong family were all waiting in the corridor of the hospital, and they were all trembling with fear, it really looked like the emperor was about to die, and the concubines were afraid of being selected for martyrdom. You should have seen it with your own eyes. ”

"Mrs. Huo is worthy of being a world-renowned collector, and the wives she chooses for you are all like flowers and jade, and they look like fairies. You're a blessed, boy. ”

"Huh." The young man on the sickbed finally opened his eyes and threw a lazy and deep look at the man in the flower vest, "Envy? It's for you. ”

Seeing that the young man was finally willing to take care of himself, Ye Mingluo had wrinkles at the end of his eyes, and he said, "I can't afford this blessing." ”

Seeing that the young man's eyes were horrified red, it was as if the flint that was about to be extinguished was burning the last bit of energy, and he was also burning his remaining vitality.

The smile on Ye Mingluo's face gradually subsided, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Huo Wen'an, your days are numbered." ”

Nodding, Huo Wen'an had a calm attitude and said in a calm tone: "Ye Mingluo, who is known as the ghost doctor's divine hand, can't heal me, it seems that I am really going to die young." The words were clearly sad, but they could come out of the man's mouth, but there was a kind of disdainful indifference.

He didn't seem to care about his own life or death.

It's okay to live or die, whatever, it doesn't matter.

is obviously a ruthless person, but he has a heart that looks down on life and death.

Ye Mingluo frowned, "Close your crow's mouth." Ye Mingluo got up and walked to the window, staring at the blue sea in front of the hospital.

He saw a petrel rushing from a cliff into the sea, hunting against the waves, and soon flying out of the sea with a fish in its mouth. The look of fighting for survival made Ye Mingluo think of the man on the sickbed behind him.

Once, he was the petrel who was not afraid of wind and rain.

But Haiyan, who was not afraid of everything, was finally defeated by illness and entered the ghost gate several times.

Ye Mingluo suddenly turned sideways and looked at Huo Wen'an, his gaze stayed on the man's young and cold face for a while longer, before he said, "Ah drunk, for the rest of the time, live for yourself." Go back to Yujiang City to have a look, okay? ”

Hearing this, Huo Wen'an moved his eyes to the window and stared at the group of seagulls flapping their wings and flying.

After a while, Ye Mingluo heard Huo Wen'an respond lightly: "Okay." ”