The arrogant president is coming menacingly!

Chapter 651 Didn't you want to kill me? Why did you suddenly change your mind?Not long after Lian Yusi left, Sikong Qingyu, at Tang Pianxuan's insistence, helped her complete the discharge procedures.

After that, he personally carried her downstairs and sent her back to Xu's house.

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The black Rolls-Royce Phantom was driving at a constant speed on the road leading to Xu's villa.

Inside the car, it was as quiet as dust.

Sikong Qingyu, who was sitting on the left side of the back seat, glanced sideways at the girl next to her who had been hugging her shoulders and turning her body out of the window since getting in the car.

Even if he couldn't see the child's face at this moment, he could infer from the trembling of her shoulders that she was sobbing silently, and crying very sadly.

If it wasn't for fear of scaring her, he would have stretched out his hand to pull her over several times.

Let her lie in his arms and cry without any scruples like Ling'er when she was a child.

Speaking of daughter Shangguan Ling, before she divorced her ex-wife Rebecca, Ling'er was actually quite clingy to him, and she also loved to act like a spoiled child to him.

At that time, she was as cute as an angel.

For example, if he accidentally fell down, if he was at home, she would find him as soon as possible.

No matter whether it hurts or not, throw yourself into his arms and cry wildly before talking.

After crying enough, she would point to her injured place in a childish voice and ask him to help her.

Blowing it has no pain-relieving effect at all, it's just psychological comfort, but she just likes it very much.

Every time I finish blowing for her, the little girl would smile through tears.

The innocent laughter is like a bell being blown by the wind, which is very sweet.

When he came back from a business trip, a large group of people hadn't entered the door yet, and she was so smart that she could always tell which one was him from the sound of footsteps.

Then he rushed out unexpectedly, startling him.

Even in front of a group of subordinates, she wouldn't feel ashamed, holding his face was like a wild kiss.

Unfortunately, time is gone forever.

The sweet and warm interaction between father and daughter came to an abrupt end the year he and Rebecca divorced.

Shocked to hear that the reason for his divorce was that he fell in love with another woman, Ling'er didn't understand him at all at that time.

Almost without thinking about it, she insisted on living with her mother, Rebecca, and threatened that she would never recognize him as a father again in this life.

After all these years, the kid really kept his word.

If you say you don't recognize him, you just don't recognize him, and you will be indifferent even if he tries to please him in every possible way.

Thinking of the bad relationship between him and his daughter Shangguan Ling who had been stalemate for many years and could not be resolved, Sikong Qingyu stroked his forehead with a headache.

I don't know if it's because the sobbing woman next to him is bleeding from Wan Chi's upper body, so he will unconsciously regard her as his own flesh and blood.

Or because she was about the same age as his daughter, he mistook her for the wronged Ling'er.

Therefore, when Sikong Qingyu's eyes fell on Tang Pianle again, his heart's distress for this girl increased invisibly.

Not only did he suspend the idea of ​​killing her, but a bold idea even flashed in his mind.

How about finding a chance to confess to Wanchi?

Strive for leniency.

Wanchi has always been soft-hearted, maybe he will forgive him after getting angry for a while.

Moreover, they will have more daughters because of this, which is great.

Of course, he knew that this was just his wishful thinking.

At most, it can only be regarded as a sweet dream, just for laughing, it can't be taken seriously.

Not to mention that Wanchi would not forgive him, with his disposition, if he knew what he did to her and her mother, it would be strange not to kill him, how could he recognize him as a stepfather.

"Hey……"

Sighing silently, Sikong Qingyu decided not to think about those headaches, and just take one step at a time.

Letting go of the hand on his forehead, he turned sideways, held Tang Pianlu's left shoulder, and pressed it lightly a few times.

"Crying, if you feel uncomfortable, just cry out. Holding it in is not good for your health. If you don't dislike it, Uncle Qingyu's shoulders can..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Pianli's little face leaned closer as he tightened his arms.

Holding his arm tightly, she rubbed against his shoulder a few times coquettishly and aggrieved like a small animal.

While sobbing, she murmured hoarsely, "Thank you!"

Unexpectedly, she acted so fast and didn't treat him as an outsider at all. Sikong Qingyu was frightened by her actions, and after a while, he remembered and shook his head, "No...no need."

After that, neither of them spoke again.

Tang Pianxuan lay quietly on Sikong Qingyu's shoulder and wept bitterly, while Sikong Qingyu silently accompanied her with her heart.

Halfway through, he handed her a handkerchief once, and signaled with his eyes to the subordinates in front to put down the partition, so as not to make the child feel embarrassed when he thought about it later.

Girls need to save face.

For the rest of the time, he almost kept a posture and didn't move much, not wanting to disturb her.

Lying on Sikong Qingyu's shoulder enough to cry, Tang Pianlu wiped away her tears with the handkerchief he gave her.

Without letting go of his arm, she slowly raised her head and looked at him.

Touching his kind and smiling eyes, my heart felt inexplicably warm, as if a warm current had suddenly injected into my heart.

Inexplicably, she trembled her long eyelashes soaked in tears a few times, she felt it was strange.

Obviously, she was so sad that she was about to die, but the breath of this man made her feel at ease.

She didn't know him well, and he almost killed her last night. Instead of holding grudges, she still liked the feeling of being with him.

"Why don't you ask me why I'm sad?"

Raising his eyebrows in surprise, Sikong Qingyu said frankly, "I wanted to ask, but I didn't dare to ask because I was afraid of provoking you."

When he asked, Tang Pina told him the reason, "I broke up with him..."

"Oh."

Sikong Qingyu pretended to know, and nodded with a little regret.

Dissatisfied with his concise answer, Tang Pianli raised her tearful eyes and glared at him, "Oh what, you should continue to ask why we broke up!"

"Forehead……"

Sikong Qingyu was once again taken aback by her domineering yet cute little gesture, and smiled awkwardly, feeling something like honey melting in her heart, which was indescribably sweet.

Realizing that she had lost her composure, Tang Pina hurriedly apologized to him, "I'm sorry, I feel very sad now, and I am eager to find someone to talk to."

Sikong Qingyu shook his head and smiled without taking it to heart, "No need to apologize, this is my honor."

Afraid that she would be unhappy, he followed suit and asked knowingly, "Then...why did you break up?"

Tang Pina sneered twice, "I don't agree with the old-fashioned plot."

"Why don't you agree?"

Sikong Qingyu asked in feigned surprise.

"You are so beautiful and cute, if my son is not with you..."

In the middle of the conversation, Sikong Qingyu hurriedly stopped talking when he touched on the unspeakable secret.

Frowning in surprise, Tang Pianlu wanted to hear him finish his sentence, "What am I?"

"It's a bit different from your age, I will definitely let him chase you."

Sikong Qingyu cleverly covered it up, but what he said was true.

This is a compliment in disguise. Although it was a joke, Tang Pianlu still felt very happy after hearing it, and burst into laughter instantly.

"haha, really?"

Seeing her smile, Sikong Qingyu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and also raised his eyebrows, "Of course."

After laughing for a while, Tang Pianlu's depressed mood improved slightly.

Letting go of Sikong Qingyu's arm, she sat back.

"Didn't you want to kill me? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Raising her hand to straighten her messy hair, she raised her lips curiously and amusingly.

"do not know."

Sikong Qingyu shrugged his shoulders helplessly after moving his arms that were almost numb from being hugged by her.

Frankly speaking, he also wanted to know the answer to this question.

"Maybe... I saw the shadow of your mother in you, so I'm reluctant to do it?"

He speculated with a smile.

Speaking of the deceased mother, besides regret, Tang Pianlu felt more curious.

"Uncle Qingyu, do I look so much like my mother?"

she asked hesitantly.

"Looking at the photos before, I thought they were quite similar, but there are still certain differences between the photos and the real person."

At the end, she pinched the corner of her lips and added something to herself.

"It's not very similar, but very similar." Sikong Qingyu nodded with a smile, "At first glance, it looks like it was carved out of the same mold."

After a pause, he continued, "When I saw you yesterday, if I didn't know that your mother was gone, and I knew her very well, and you looked relatively young, I almost thought Al came back from the dead."

Cursing her lips clearly, Tang Pina asked again, "My mother must have been a great beauty when she was young, right?"

"Girl, why do I feel that you are praising yourself in disguise?"

Squinting his eyes in amusing, Sikong Qingyu kindly teased her.

"certainly not!"

Tang Pina hurriedly retorted, wanting to say that she is not so narcissistic.

"Just kidding, don't take it to heart."

Squinting his eyes in amusing, Sikong Qingyu kindly teased her.

"I'm not that stingy."

Tang Pina pouted playfully.

Taking a deep breath, and then letting it out slowly, Sikong Qingyu answered the question she just asked.

"I don't know how other people evaluate your mother. Anyway, in my heart, she is so beautiful that she cannot be seen. I have seen countless people in my life, but since she appeared, I have never seen her again. I have met a more beautiful woman than her."

"Of course, it may be because I can't tolerate other people in my eyes. In short, your mother Xanthium is the love of my life, because I have never regretted everything she has done."