The arrogant president is coming menacingly!

Chapter 643, The role of the 'father'.Sikong Qingyu was shocked by Tang Pianchu's dream talk, and his mind buzzed like flies flying by.

Holding her hot little hand tightly, he had a look of incomprehension.

"You... what are you talking about, Liao? Why can't I understand?"

Even if she knew that she hadn't woken up yet, it must be because she was having a nightmare that she was crying so sadly.

It's useless to ask her, how can a person who is deeply in a dream answer his question.

But Sikong Qingyu still wanted to find out what she was talking about, what did she mean by killing her father with her own hands?

Xu Bonian is dead?

No way?

As if floating and sinking in the ocean of sin, Tang Pianli frowned and continued to shake her head with her eyes closed, crying bitterly.

"I'm sorry, Dad..."

She kept repeating that she was sorry, her expression looked extremely sad, and she blamed herself very much.

Sikong Qingyu was very distressed when she saw it, and her sword eyebrows, which were as thick as mountains, frowned again and again following her collapsed emotions.

Big tears slid down Tang Pianli's closed corners of her face and dripped into the pillow under her body.

Sikong Qingyu wiped her tears with one hand, it was inevitable that he seemed a little powerless.

I would like to use both hands, but unfortunately the child's emotions are too agitated and he is moving around.

If he let go of her injecting hand, the blood will definitely flow back.

Sucking his nose, the unconscious man continued to cry out the grievance and pain in his heart.

"I shouldn't have listened to Ah Si and set fire to you..."

The more he listened, the more confused he became, Sikong Qingyu's curiosity was gradually aroused.

"What the hell are you talking about, Lily?"

Biting her lips violently, Tang Pianliu's tear-wet face was covered with self-blame and regret.

"I burned my father to death with my own hands. I am a big rebel..."

"What? Xu Bonian is dead?"

Suddenly jumping up from the sofa, Sikong Qingyu exclaimed in disbelief.

"He... isn't he missing? How could he be dead?"

He couldn't hear Sikong Qingyu's questioning, nor could he clearly see his shocked expression.

Tang Pianliu's non-injection hand grabbed the sheet under her body vigorously, and the other hand tried to break free from his palm, but unfortunately it failed.

"I am an unfilial daughter, I am sorry for you, I am sorry for the ancestors of the Xu family, I should be struck to death by lightning!"

She seized the time to confess to her father 'in front of her', otherwise she didn't know when she would see him next time.

Standing by the bedside and staring at her troubled face, Sikong Qing Yuping made his own judgment after pondering for a moment.

He felt that what she said was most likely a dream, not necessarily true.

Maybe it was because she missed her father Xu Bonian so much that she had the nightmare.

Resolutely sitting back, Sikong Qingyu lightly shrugged Tang Pianlian's shoulders in an attempt to wake her up.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up, you must have a nightmare. The dreams are all fake, don't take it seriously, your father...he may still be alive."

Sikong Qingyu himself was surprised when he said the last sentence.

He actually spoke for his rival, praying that he was fine, what's going on?

After thinking about it, Sikong Qingyu felt that he had no reason to hate Xu Bonian, let alone curse him to death.

Xu Bonian did not offend him, on the contrary, he took over his wife.

Speaking of crimes, he was the one who felt sorry for Xu Bonian, and even more so for the child in front of him.

If he hadn't kidnapped her mother back then and ruined their family, she wouldn't have suffered so many hardships, let alone get sick.

Thinking of this, Sikong Qingyu felt uncontrollable self-blame again.

Especially now that he knew how seriously ill she was, not only did he not want to kill her, but he also wanted to cure her quickly, and even wanted to do his best to make up for her after she recovered.

After Sikong Qingyu's shrugging, Tang Pianliu's consciousness became a little clearer, but she was still muddled, unable to distinguish reality from dreams.

Hearing what he had just said to persuade her, she mistook it for the father in the dream, she shook her head vigorously, and yelled out of tears.

"It's not a dream! It's not a dream! I wish it was a dream, but it's not... no!"

Unexpectedly, she actually listened to his words, and she reacted so badly, seeing her so excited, Sikong Qingyu simply moved from the sofa to the side of the bed and sat down.

He held her injection hand with one hand, and passed under her neck with the other hand, wrapping his arm around her shoulder on the other side.

He leaned over, took her into his arms, and coaxed her with a patient smile.

"Okay, okay, it's not a dream, it's not a dream. Don't get excited, you're still getting an injection. Be good, don't move, okay?"

Feeling his kind and friendly warmth, Tang Pianlu, who seemed to be awake from a dream, subconsciously rubbed her head into his arms.

The lips that had been bitten by her slowly opened, and she smiled with tears in his direction, "Dad..."

Suddenly hearing her call him that again, even though he knew that he was just Xu Bonian's stand-in, Sikong Qingyu still seemed very excited and quite satisfied.

I don't know if it's because the relationship with his daughter has been deadlocked for too long, and he hasn't been intimate with her for too long. He unconsciously wants to make up for this regret on the girl in his arms.

Strange to say, ever since his subordinates tore off the tape on her mouth in the utility room on the pier, he had been particularly pleasing to the eye of this child.

Of course, he did not deny that a large part of the reason he would think so was because she had the same appearance as his wife.

But, it doesn't seem to be all because of this.

She is not Wanchi, this point, he has been very clear from the beginning to the end.

In other words, she has some things like Wan Chi and some things she doesn't.

Embracing the troubled girl in his arms, Sikong Qingyu, full of distress and self-blame, planted a light kiss on her hot forehead.

"Dad is here." He responded with a chuckle in her ear.

Obviously, he was too involved in the drama, and he no longer wanted to come out.

Tang Pina wanted to open her eyes and take a look at her long-lost father.

But I tried several times without success. My head hurts and my eyelids are heavy.

Babbling and squirming her lips, she cried and asked, "Why..."

Sikong Qingyu was stunned instinctively, "Why?"

Thinking of what happened to Asa's family, Tang Pina may be too sad, so there is a trace of anger mixed in her tone.

"Why are you so cruel? For a piece of land, you actually..."

The child always spoke halfway, and Sikong Qingyu was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, "What is it?"

"It actually set fire to the whole family of Ah Si..."

Hearing this, Sikong Qingyu was shocked again, she couldn't tell whether what she said was true or not, "Huh?"

Fearing that 'father' would ignore her if he got angry, Tang Pianlu hurriedly explained to him while crying.

"I never... never blamed you for abandoning me, because that... that's not your fault. But I... I really can't understand this matter!"

Shaking and breathing unsteadily, she continued to confide what was in her heart to her father.

"Although I have only met you once, in my impression, you are... a kind and friendly elder. But why, your image in my heart will be overthrown so quickly? I can't imagine that you can To do something so insane..."

"Even if you treated me as a confidant and confessed the past to me that day, I never thought that the target of your violence was the Ah Si family...Dad, he is my lover, what kind of mentality do you want me to face? to him!"

The amount of information in her words was too large, and although her expression was tangled and even painful, she was very serious. Through observation and deliberation, Sikong Qingyu realized that what she said was probably not a dream.

In order to verify his guess, he tentatively asked her, "So five years ago, you divorced Ah Si because of this?"

Tang Pianli nodded heavily and sadly, "What can we do if we don't get a divorce? Are we going to torture each other?"

Looking back at what she said earlier, Sikong Qingyu suddenly realized that there was such an unknown and complicated relationship between the Xu family and the Lian family.

And Xu Bonian, the outside world only rumored that he disappeared.

Unexpectedly, he was long gone, and died at the hands of his own daughter, as the child said.

All of this is too unexpected.

For a moment, Sikong Qingyu was full of doubts, he couldn't wait to find out what kind of festival existed between these two families.

But no matter how anxious he was, he had to take into account the child's current physical condition.

He decided to find out what he could find out from her mouth first, and leave the rest to Ah Hao to investigate.

"But five years later, you still came back, to A Si's side, didn't you?" He continued what she said just now.

Seemingly treating him as his father, Xu Bonian, even though Tang Pianlu was in a daze from burning, he still answered every question.

"He forced me to kill you. Although I don't hate him, I still can't get over the hurdle in my heart. No matter how bad you are, you are the father who gave birth to me. I can't let you die under Jiuquan. Even if My love for him has gone deep into my bones, and I have to force myself to give up this relationship."

"After I came back, I also refused to face his pestering again, but my heart...it didn't listen to me at all..."

Just looking at her pear blossoms with rain makes her heart ache, let alone hearing her heartbroken words, and subconsciously hugging her a little tighter, Sikong Qingyu suddenly felt such regret Why didn't he take her away with him back then, so what's the point of raising her as his own daughter.

Seeing her in such pain, he kept biting his lips and sobbing softly, knowing that she was his true love for Ah Si, Sikong Qingyu persuaded her in the tone of her father Xu Bonian.

"Silly boy, the grievances of the previous generation have nothing to do with the next generation. Since you love Ah Si, then obey your heart, forget the hatred with him, and live happily. Dad will not blame you, and even bless you .”

In the end, he didn't want to go too deep into the drama and confessed to her, "Hey, in the end, it's dad who's sorry for you!"

Mentioning Ah Si, Tang Pianli felt like being pricked by a needle, and tears poured down again.

"I also want to go down with Ah Si, but..."

She only spoke halfway, and Sikong Qingyu groaned anxiously, "But what?"

In her mind, the scene of Jiang Fuyu forcing Ah Si to drive her away suddenly became clear, and Tang Pianlu once again abused her bloody lips bitten by her.

Shaking her head in pain, she couldn't help crying, "It's impossible for me to be with him, it's impossible anymore, he doesn't want me anymore..."

"how could be?"

Frowning in surprise, Sikong Qingyu hurriedly wiped away the tears rolling down her face.

"Ah Si doesn't look like someone who starts to mess up and ends up giving up. Is there some misunderstanding between you two?"

Tang Pianlu cried out aggrieved, "He made a choice between family affection and love, he wants his mother and not me..."

"Huh?" Sikong Qingyu was once again stunned by her words.

His mother?

In his impression, Ah Si seems to have always been an orphan, when will there be an extra mother?

Moreover, according to what she just said, Ah Si's mother should have been burned to death.

Could it be resurrected again?

Suddenly, endless questions popped up in his mind, Sikong Qingyu really wanted to ask Tang Pianle to clarify, but he didn't know whether he should ask or not.

While hesitating, a more sad cry came from her ear.

"Dad, my daughter's heart hurts, it hurts..."

The thin lips were pursed into a line, Sikong Qingyu thought, this should be considered acting like a baby, right?

His heart was almost melted by her 'Dad', how could he bother to ask questions.

Hugging her tightly, he comforted her softly, "My daughter, you have suffered!"

Thoroughly treating him as his father, Xu Bonian, Tang Pianlu, who was depressed to the bottom, cried loudly in his arms regardless.

"Dad, I miss you so much, I miss Yi'er so much, and him..."

While wiping her tears, Sikong Qingyu pondered and asked, "Is Yi'er...your daughter?"

"Yes, she is my daughter, that is, your granddaughter."

Tang Pina nodded crying and laughing, she would always feel proud and satisfied when mentioning her daughter.

Of course, she would also be heartbroken at this moment, not seeing the child for a while.