Qinglian Snow Heavy

Open, so that kind of persistent gaze is simply trying to carve people into their hearts.It wasn't until Tong Yi spoke that Qinglian realized that she was standing in front of her stern father.

Qing Lian half-respectfully shouted "Father, well", then knelt down and carefully kowtowed in front of Tong Yi.Qinglian knelt in front of Tong Yi and did not get up. Ye Dingcheng watched as the priest who only kneeled on the ground but not the king actually knelt in front of a minister of the Yin Kingdom.Tong Jingyu seldom saw her father really get angry, so if Ye Dingcheng disturbed her again, I'm afraid Qinglian would have a hard time today. Besides, Tong Jingyu also wanted Qinglian and her father to untie their knots, and stop the silly idea of ​​committing suicide.

"Qinglian, I have been a teacher for a day and a father for a lifetime. Have I taught you for nothing all these years? I don't care what you know, and I don't care what status you are in Yueguo now. Don't say that I have educated you all these years , you have been calling 'father' for ten years, is it all empty talk? You have a skinny body, and you have received it from your parents, and you dare not hurt it. If you jumped off the tower today and fell to your death, would you be right for me and your mother?" Tong Yi asked, and heard that Qinglian knelt on the ground and trembled unceasingly.

"No matter what is right or wrong, you must be brave enough to take responsibility. When did I teach you to evade responsibility? Tong Qinglian, if you still recognize me as a father, stand up for me! Put away your self-pity and stand uprightly! Escape No matter what the situation is, you must make your own decision, and no one can help you!" Tong Yi reprimanded every sentence loudly, making Qinglian feel ashamed.Grandfather has already been killed by himself, and even if he dies, he will not come back. The man has his own responsibility, so what can death solve!Gritting her teeth, Qinglian stood up again, and slowly raised her head to meet Tong Yi's sharp eyes again, without flinching, she said, "What the father taught is that the child knows his mistake."

Qinglian raised her head, met her father's stern questioning eyes, and remembered what Grandpa taught her, don't keep her head down and keep silent.Qinglian's face was pale, and the two lines of blood and the bruised and swollen marks were particularly glaring.Tong Yi couldn't bear it in his heart, knowing that this child Qinglian had been tortured and painful these days, experienced life and death, and the past and old hatreds were beyond words.But Qinglian did call her "father" for nearly ten years. Just now when she saw that Qinglian was going to commit suicide, Tong Yi felt palpitated. Maybe she still loves that child in her heart.

Qinglian raised her head, revealing the lotus-moon forehead crown on her forehead. Although the sky was gray, the condensed and circulating light on the emerald jade was still dazzling.Tong Yi looked at Qinglian carefully, and found that the child in front of him seemed to have grown up again during this period of suffering, and his stature, eyebrows, and black hair all looked more and more like that person.Today's Qinglian is like a blooming Qinglian Buddha flower, showing its beauty in its best years.

Tong Yi sighed softly, wondering if such a striking similar face was bound by the same miserable fate.Qinglian can't die. Leaving aside his family and country, Tong Yi, as a father, doesn't want to see the child he raised and brought up so hard die like this.So Tong Yi still became ruthless, and raised his hand to give Qinglian another palm, without any loss of strength, Qinglian bumped into Tong Jingyu's body this time.

"Qinglian, this slap is my lesson for your mother! Do you still remember what I said before you entered the palace for the first time, as long as you are well, it is possible to meet your mother, have you forgotten? Qinglian , do you want your mother to be a cold corpse when she sees her son again? This is your filial piety? Qinglian, please remember, if I see you again next time, you will be as self-deprecating as you are today , don’t blame me for breaking your leg. Also, remember, once you call me father, I will always be your father! The discipline of the Tong family is like this, whether you can bear it or not, you I have no choice but to admit it!"

Tong Yi thought of Qinglian's sorrowful and anticipating look when she mustered up the courage to ask Tong Siming if she was her own parent and child, so careful that she looked like fragile glass, which made people feel uneasy.Now that Tong Siming is dead, Tong Yi wants to follow his father's wishes and love Qinglian well, even though the child already knows that he is not his father.

百感

Tong Yi looked at Qinglian in front of him. Although he had never been a beloved child, once he was about to lose her, he would feel overwhelming pain in his heart. Perhaps the kindness of nurturing was even greater than that of his own life.For Lin Suyue, in order to be worthy of Tong Siming, Tong Yi can't let Qinglian die, but Tong Yi will never be a good father to Qinglian, he has no patience, and he doesn't know how to express and implement love and education, so Tong Yi raised his hand again.

In the past, Tong Yi's way of disciplining Qinglian was nothing more than a stick of family law. Although there was a lot of selfishness at work, Tong Yi believed that pain was a shortcut to make people remember mistakes, and Qinglian had to forgive Yan Lan for the harm she caused to herself. Redemption, so Tong Yi has been very satisfied with Qinglian's growth and performance over the years.However, before Tong Yi's raised hands fell down, Tong Jingyu, who was standing on the side, suddenly rushed over and knelt in front of Tong Yi, ignoring everyone's eyes, hugged Tong Yi's legs, and begged in a low voice: "Father, Qinglian is hurt!" I can't bear it, his body really can't bear it, please spare Qinglian, we will talk about it when we get home."

Tong Jingyu looked shockingly beside Qinglian, his loose clothes couldn't hide the thin trembling, and the bruises on his face showed the suffering he had suffered.Tong Jingyu knew what Qinglian was enduring, mental and physical suffering, past and present entanglements, Tong Jingyu didn't tell her father about these.Now Tong Yi doesn't know that Qinglian lost her life to Jiarui, because he believes that rumors only belong to the wise, so Tong Yi has never ignored the rumors, and it is impossible for Tong Yi to know that Qinglian has inherited Yan at this moment. Lan's memory.

It's not that Tong Jingyu didn't want to say it, but he didn't dare to say it because of Qinglian. Tong Jingyu knew why his father had treated Qinglian like this since he was a child, and why he had a knot in his heart, so how could he tell his father that Qinglian inherited Yan Lan's memory?Can he say that Qinglian was forced to be under the man just like Yan Lan?No, this must not be mentioned with Tong Yi, Tong Jingyu can't imagine what terrible consequences his father will have if he knows these Qinglians.What's more, Qinglian is not like Yan Lan who tried her best to keep her innocence. He really lost his body. Although men are no better than women, such absurd family rules and laws can really crush people to death.

It is unfilial to disobey one's father as a son of man, let alone in full view, but Tong Jingyu couldn't care less.In front of his colleagues and subordinates, all the face can be avoided, as long as Qinglian can be prevented from being punished by her father, at least now that Qinglian is not punished by her father in front of others, Tong Jingyu can fight anything.

Tong Jingyu knelt in front of him and hugged Tong Yi's leg almost begging, which made Tong Yi stunned for a moment. He couldn't figure out why this child Jingyu had such a violent reaction, but the scene in front of him was inexplicably familiar.Abandoning foreign things, thoughts are flying, as if returning to the years of nearly ten years in Tongfu.How many times have Qinglian suffered under her hands, and how many times her parents and children have pleaded for mercy, but Jingyu has never been so fierce as now.

This time, Tong Yi did not scold Tong Jingyu for overstepping the rules as usual, but looked up at Qinglian in a daze. The face that resembled Yan Lan was as delicate as porcelain in an official kiln, and the delicate glaze seemed to be like his own. It's like being smashed to pieces.When Tong Yi's eyes shot at Qing Lian's face again, Qing Lian obviously lowered her eyes in a panic and lowered her head. Even so, the fear she tried to conceal was still contained in Tong Yi's sharp eyes like a falcon.

At this time, Qinglian belonged to the Tong family and belonged to Tong Yi's son. The habits of many years cannot be erased because of the change of identity and memory.In front of the father she admires, Qinglian is like a child who made another mistake in the Tongfu, unable to hide her fear of being at a loss in the face of the imminent punishment.

But in Tong Yi's eyes, these are a kind of profound irony and heavy helplessness, sculpted by the years, Qinglian wearing a forehead crown is like the rebirth of the pure moon god.That peerless and elegant priest back then, never had such a humble expression, but Qinglian is not Yan Lan, but Su Yue's child, that is, her own child. As a father's education for his children, it will make people feel so frightened. It was as if he was going to kill him, what a failure.

Tong Yi remembered that Qinglian would be punished terribly by himself every time he was out of breath in the Tong Mansion, and his weak body would faint if he couldn't stand it. He thought it was nothing before, but now seeing Tong Jingyu's reaction like this, Tong Yi's heart really hurts. up.Although Qinglian was very scared in front of her eyes, she didn't dodge, as if she was waiting for something, but Tong Yi's raised hand fell gently and patted Tong Jingyu's shoulder.

"Jing Yu, take Qinglian back first, get up, and talk about it later!" Tong Yi's words revealed a strong sense of desolation and helplessness, which was an irreversible feeling from despair to numbness.Tong Yi has always been self-confident. He thought that if he had the ability to keep Suyue mother and son, he would be able to protect them and his family, even if he used extreme means.Who knew that things would turn upside down in such a way that they were completely out of their control.

Tong Siming's death also changed from sharp pain to dull pain, slowly filing the wound in Tong Yi's heart like a file, it was a heavy sense of powerlessness.Because Tong Yi doesn't know how many more people will die, from Gu Tingxuan to Tong Siming, is it really necessary to repeat the chaos of Qingcheng and let the capital suffer another catastrophe?Tong Yi sighed