God-level teacher of the beautiful president

Chapter 141

"How can this be chosen? For us"

"We want a room."

Before Zheng Fangfang finished speaking, Ouyang Yifan said very simply.

Ouyang Miaomiao nodded, but there was a burst of sadness in her heart.

It turned out that in the hearts of my parents, I really didn't have a house of value.

"Go to the housing management office tomorrow. Now, please go out, we are going to rest." Ouyang Miaomiao said coldly.

Zheng Fangfang laughed twice, and said with a little embarrassment: "Miaomiao, don't blame your mother. Mom has no other choice. You should take a good rest now, and we will come back tomorrow. Your father's injuries are so serious, we have to rush to the hospital Help him deal with the wound inside, if you are free, go to the hospital to visit."

The three of Ouyang Yifan left. From the beginning to the end, Ouyang Miaomiao looked at the three of them indifferently, without the enthusiasm of the past.

In the empty hall, Ouyang Miaomiao crouched in a corner, crying.

The suppressed crying sounds very worrying.

Shangguan Fei didn't know when he appeared in the hall, silently walked to Ouyang Miaomiao's side, looked at Ouyang Miaomiao who was crying, wanted to comfort him but didn't know what to say, after all, this kind of love from the closest relative Human injury is the most hurtful.

"I haven't seen my father since I can remember, and I have always lived with my mother. I often wonder why other people have a father, but I don't. Seeing other children happy as a family, you never think of me How envious I was at the time. I once asked my mother why I didn’t have a father. Every time my mother shed tears secretly, as time passed, I stopped asking this question. When I was ten years old, my mother also died Yes. Since then, no one in this world will care about me. You can’t feel that kind of desolation. I am really afraid of death, afraid of dying quietly, and then being dealt with silently. No one is sad, no one is suffering, as if I have never been in this world. Although uncle seems very unreliable, but you still have family and parents after all, so cherish them." Shangguan Fei low Said loudly.

This is the first time Shangguan Fei called Ouyang Yifan "uncle".

At some point, Ouyang Miaomiao stopped crying and looked up at Shangguan Fei.

This was the first time she heard Shangguan Fei talk about his childhood.

"Childhood without parents, just growing up in an orphanage is not a good childhood. But I am happy. Although my mother is gone, I know she loves me. She has been paying attention to me, regardless of her Where is it. So, I want to live a good life and never let her down. Miaomiao, it’s not that I’m cruel. It’s just that for a person like Uncle, even if he is given a golden mountain, he may not be able to hold it in the end. If you don't become stronger, you will never be able to achieve great things by relying on others." Shangguan Fei said in a deep voice.

Ouyang Miaomiao felt incredible that an orphan could own such a large amount of wealth in just a few years.

"Then your money." Ouyang Miaomiao asked a little embarrassed.

Shangguan Fei smiled slightly: "I traded my life for it."

Just five words, but it made Ouyang Miaomiao feel sad.

She suddenly felt sorry for the man in front of her. She didn't know what he had gone through to achieve what he is today.

Compared with him, what is his side worth.

"Husband, I will definitely treat you very well in the future and make you feel at home." Ouyang Miaomiao said solemnly.

Shangguan Fei smiled happily.

"What's wrong with you? How can you say you want a house. As long as we say something nice, the house will come back to us by then."

On the way back, Zheng Fangfang kept complaining to Ouyang Yifan.

Ouyang Yifan was really a bit horrible, his body was covered with scars, and it hurt even when he touched it.

"Don't worry, don't you understand your daughter? Don't look at her very angry now. After a while, when she calms down, we are trying to persuade her. I'm sure she will definitely come back to us. It's just that the Shangguan Fei next to her is a little troublesome. It would be great if that Shangguan Fei would help us, and we don't have to be afraid of the Lin family. It's a pity," Ouyang Yifan said with emotion .

"You, it's really not a thing to plot against your own daughter." Zheng Fangfang cursed.

Ouyang Yifan smiled slightly, and said with a very proud smile: "We are each other, and you may not be much better than me."

Ouyang Long silently turned his face out of the window.

Lin.

When Lin Lei died, the Lin family was hung with white banners and cloths, and it was a scene of mourning and joy.

Before Ma Rong returned to Lin's house, Lin Ping had already received the news of what happened just now.

But when he saw the two slap marks on Ma Rong's face, although he was mentally prepared, he was still furious.

"What are you looking at, your wife has been beaten like this, and you are still standing here, are you still a man?" Ma Rong roared angrily when she saw Lin Ping.

Lin Ping's face was gloomy and ferocious, as if he wanted to choose someone to kill.

"Don't worry, I will take care of this matter, and I will definitely not let it go so easily." Lin Ping said coldly.

How can Lin Ping be an ordinary person who was able to climb up the big tree of Ma Rong and build this foundation from scratch.It's just that, usually everyone's attention is on the Ma family behind Lin Ping, no matter how amazing Lin Ping has done, they all think it is the Ma family's credit.

In other words, everyone underestimated Lin Ping.

Even Ma Rong, who gets along with him day and night, is.

"Lin Ping, I warn you, if this matter doesn't satisfy me in the end, it's up to me to deal with you." Ma Rong pointed at Lin Ping's nose and cursed, then went upstairs angrily.

A sharp light flashed in Lin Ping's eyes, he had had enough of this kind of uselessness.

"What are you looking at, don't go to work." Lin Ping yelled at the servants around him.

Those servants were silent like cicadas, and quickly avoided.

"Ma Rong, you bitch, I will make you pay a heavy price." Lin Ping growled with a ferocious face.

In a blink of an eye, the sad expression returned to his face, after all his son died.

"Old Liu, find someone to do that Shangguan Fei. Clean it up, and don't let others find out." Lin Ping said calmly.

Standing in front of him was a man, a very ordinary man, very young, at most 30 years old, and standing there had an imposing aura.

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