The Predator of the Beautiful President

Zhao Xueyan sat down in the back row of the black Volkswagen, but found that there was already a person sitting on it, she turned her head to look in surprise.

When she saw the face that had obviously left, she was stunned. She didn't recover, but tears fell down involuntarily.

It wasn't until Zhao Zhengming stretched out his arms with a smile that Zhao Xueyan came back to her senses, threw herself into Zhao Zhengming's arms, hugged Zhao Zhengming tightly, and cried, "Dad, don't leave me, don't leave me! "

Hearing Zhao Xueyan's voice, it seemed that she thought she was hallucinating, but even if it was an hallucination, at this moment, she was willing to indulge in it!
Zhao Zhengming folded his arms, patted his daughter's back lightly, and said lovingly, "Xue'er, Dad is here, and Dad hasn't left!"

In the world, which parent is willing to leave their child? As a parent, they all hope to protect their child for the rest of their lives.

Listening to her father's words and feeling the warmth of her father's embrace, Zhao Xueyan realized that this was not her own hallucination. She quickly straightened up and looked at the face in front of her carefully, but she still didn't believe it, and couldn't help but reach out and caress Zhao Zhengming. s face.

"Wow……"

With this touch, Zhao Xueyan burst into tears like a little girl, and then threw herself into Zhao Zhengming's arms again, crying loudly.

Zhao Zhengming hugged his daughter lightly again, his eyes were full of love, he didn't say a word, just let Zhao Xueyan cry like this, venting his emotions.

Indeed, at this moment, Zhao Xueyan needs to vent. When she learned of her father's death, she returned to the company with her inner grief suppressed. Facing the pressure from her family and relatives, and then fighting with the Sun family, one can imagine the depression in her heart.

At this time, her father appeared in front of her alive again. This change of great sorrow and joy came so suddenly that it would take a certain amount of time for anyone to digest it.

A few minutes later, Zhao Xueyan calmed down a little, and then slowly got out of Zhao Zhengming's arms. She just let the tears and snot hang on her face, and couldn't help asking: "Dad, haven't you already..., What exactly is going on?"

Zhao Xueyan was naturally the happiest when her father was not dead, but she was still very surprised in her heart and wanted to figure out the ins and outs of the matter.

Zhao Zhengming first leaned forward and took out a few pieces of toilet paper from the box on the right side of the driver's seat, and wiped away the tears on Zhao Xueyan's face. Zhao Xueyan quietly enjoyed this gentle and strong fatherly love.

As for Xia Dongyang, who was sitting in the driver's seat, he was filled with envy. He didn't even remember the last time his father wiped his tears for him. He couldn't help but fell into the memory .

After Zhao Zhengming stopped, he said, "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that Dad had a fake death, and the hospital didn't find out. It was Xia Dongyang who found out when he sent it to the funeral parlor."

Zhao Zhengming said such a version. He didn't want Zhao Xueyan to know that today's fight, today's victory, was actually facilitated by himself behind the scenes. He wanted this victory to plant a seed in his daughter's heart. The seeds of self-confidence, then took root and sprouted, and grew into a towering tree, helping her daughter to become a business giant one day.

His expectations and love for his daughter are truly well-intentioned and thoughtful!

Zhao Xueyan didn't doubt it, and immediately said angrily: "What a quack doctor, and he claims to be the best private hospital in our Jiangyang. It's a reckless disregard for human life. Dad, this kind of hospital can't let him continue to harm people. You must sue him."

Knowing his daughter's righteous nature, Zhao Zhengming immediately smiled and said, "Forget it, the chances of Dad's situation happening are too small, and we can't blame the doctors. Besides, under their conditioning during this period, Dad's body has also been damaged. It's really much better."

"Dad, why didn't you tell me when you were sick? What kind of illness did you have?" Zhao Xueyan's attention was diverted, and she asked worriedly. At the same time, she was filled with guilt. She didn't know, she felt very dereliction of duty.

Zhao Zhengming smiled kindly and said: "It's nothing. It's just that some old troubles left in the army have recurred. It's nothing to worry about. Don't think too much about it."

There are many parents in the world who feel that their children are busy with work and they don't want to tell their children about some illnesses. They don't want to increase their children's worries and burden them. Zhao Zhengming also thinks the same way.

"Dad, I'm sorry!" Zhao Xueyan said with self-blame.

Many times as a child, the word "sorry" always feels embarrassing and can't say it to their parents. Many children will never say it to their parents in their entire lives, because as a child, they always feel that in front of their parents, they can be self-willed and make mistakes. , but in fact, parents don't want to hear their children say those three words, they want their children to be with them more.

But parents also hope that their children will become dragons and their daughters will become phoenixes. They hope that their children can make a fortune outside and have their own careers. Therefore, they suffer loneliness, loneliness and even illness silently, and only hope that their children will return home safely. Give your children a gentle smile, just a table of simple home cooking.

But at this moment, Zhao Xueyan said it, and said it sincerely.

Zhao Zhengming held her in his arms again, and said lovingly: "Silly boy, what are you talking about with Dad, let's go, Dad will come and sit with you."

"En." Zhao Xueyan responded softly, completely without the aloofness she had when she was in the company.

"Dongyang, drive back to Xueyan's villa." Zhao Zhengming said to Xia Dongyang in the driver's seat.

"Okay, Uncle." Xia Dongyang came back from his memory, answered and started the ignition.

The four quickly returned to Zhao Xueyan's villa, sat down on the sofa, and Zhao Xueyan began to boil water and make tea.

"Mr. Zhao, let me do it myself!" Xia Dongyang felt a little embarrassed, so he stepped forward and said, after all, he was Zhao Xueyan's bodyguard, and he was not used to asking Zhao Xueyan to entertain him and make him tea.

Zhao Xueyan could see Xia Dongyang's restraint, and of course guessed what he was thinking, so she said: "Xia Dongyang, you are a guest today, so it's good to sit down."

Zhao Zhengming also said: "Yes, Dongyang, come and sit down!"

Xia Dongyang had no choice but to sit on the side seat. Soon, Zhao Xueyan made four cups of tea and came over. The four of them sat on the sofa. Obviously, Liu Hong looked like a bodyguard on the surface, but he was actually at Zhao's house, at least in Zhao's house. Zhengming's father and daughter did not treat him as an outsider.

Zhao Zhengming said first: "Xue'er, Dad asked Dongyang to come over today, because he actually has something to say to you two."

"Me and Xia Dongyang?" Zhao Xueyan looked at Xia Dongyang in surprise.

Xia Dongyang was also very surprised, not knowing what Zhao Zhengming was going to say.