Tangtang slowly raised her head, looked at the things in her hand, and took them slowly after a few seconds, and used a brush to paint on the drawing board...

She was silent, and she was not as naughty and laughing as usual.

Bo Fei was a little sad. She had become like this since Helian Beilin left.

In the dream, I want daddy.

When I wake up, I rarely communicate with myself.

Bo Fei also thought about it and explained this issue to her, but after thinking about it, she felt that she was always a child who knew nothing, and she wouldn't understand it even after saying it.

Thinking about Helian Beilin's incident will be over in a few days.

After all, children forget things very quickly.

But after a while, Bo Fei found that this was not the case at all.

She underestimated Tangtang and her memory.

At this moment, the little guy was concentrating on his mind, lying on the carpet, using a brush to outline the outline with strokes...

Even though she has never been involved in painting, she still shows amazing talent. Not to mention how good she paints, she looks a little bit.

Bo Fei recognized it at a glance. She was painting Helian Beilin.

Long hair, slightly bent cheeks and slid down, and there is a mole on the corner of the right eye. It has a perfect outline and exquisite facial features.

"Tangtang, you..."

I don't know what to say anymore.

Bo Fei seemed to have fallen into the abyss, and he had the illusion that he could not climb up no matter how hard he climbed.

The little guy finally finished drawing.

She was willing to look up and look at her own silly laughing, her words were squeaking, but they were loud and clear, "Dad...Dad..."

Her fleshy index finger pointed at her painting.

The eyes are clear and bright, with black eyes and endless smiles.

Bo Fei's throat was astringent, as if it was covered with cotton, completely speechless.

Tangtang really knows what she is doing!

What did Helian Beilin do to make her miss it so much?

Or is it that because they are biological father and daughter, the same blood flows in their bones, they can’t cut these ties no matter how they are cut?

No!

Bo Fei stood up, holding his cold hands together, and she calmed down and prevented herself from trembling.

No matter what, Tangtang belongs to her, she belongs to her alone!

From now on, no one is allowed to snatch it away!

*

Three days later.

early morning.

Zuo Chenghui's car was still on the way to Bailan Palace.

He was as usual, nothing unusual.

Because, he didn't feel anything unusual.

In his world, he believes that although he is not the president of a country, his power is much greater than that of the president.

There are so many customs officers in the White Blue Palace, all of them are his people.

Everyone's handle is in his hands and is firmly held.

The process on the laboratory has made breakthrough progress.

Xiuxiu, his Xiuxiu, his favorite Xiuxiu.

Will definitely be resurrected!

He believes!

After so many years, he has worked hard just for the woman he loves the most.

"Bang--"

Suddenly there was a loud noise.

The car stopped.

And, it was forced to stop.

Zuo Chenghui's wrinkled face was shocked violently. His eyes suddenly appeared in his sinister eyes and he shouted coldly: "What's going on? Why are you driving!"

The driver was shocked. He just saw it from the rearview mirror...

"Mr. Vice President, there are some... some... they exploded the rear tire just now, so they can't drive it!"

Upon hearing this, Zuo Chenghui narrowed his eyes and said, "Who dares to take my car? Don't want to live anymore?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen Junyi off-road vehicles suddenly rushed out and surrounded his car!

Zuo Chenghui was angry, "Secretary, go down and see what's going on!"

"yes."
Chapter completed!