Outright Favoritism Chapter 930: : He Chen fights with Shang Yu

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In front of Shang Zonghai, Li Qiao opened her heart completely.

Because he is a close relative of Shang Yu and one of the few insiders who know the whole story.

The grinding sound gradually stopped, and Shang Zonghai waved lightly above the inkstone, making the ink fragrance around him more intense.

He leaned back against the back of the chair, hitting the nail on the head, "Your hearts are messed up."

Li Qiao's eyes are open, but there are waves in her eyes.

Shang Zonghai put the Buddha beads on the table, crossed his fingers, and smiled kindly on his lips, "Girl, it's true that you care, but you can't make it."

"Dad..." Li Qiao swallowed, rarely confused.

Shang Zonghai called the servant again and brought two cups of hot tea. He blew the heat and raised his eyes slightly, "Want to hear my opinion?"

"Respectfully listen."

These words made Shang Zonghai's eyes filled with smiles again.

He sipped tea to moisturize his throat, and then said unhurriedly: "Your psychological burden is too heavy. Now it is out of order."

Shang Zonghai paused, his voice calming down, "You two are usually calm and sensible enough, but when it comes to the other side, you become restrained.

You take care of his emotions, and worry about his illness, you are hesitant and unable to make up your mind.

As for Shaoyan, being young and unfortunate has caused this extreme character. Looking arrogant and domineering, he is actually very sensitive.

Girl, in fact, you don't need to look forward and backward at all. He is Shaoyan and your husband. You can do anything to him. The self-esteem of a man is not worth mentioning in front of his lover. "

Li Qiao never expected Shang Zonghai's enlightenment to be so straightforward.

She closed her eyes, and the mood hovering between her eyebrows quietly diminished, "Shao Yan doesn't seem to want me to study his disease..."

This is the obstacle she has been difficult to overcome in the past few days.

Shang Yu is too proud to show his most unbearable side, even ordinary people may not be able to do it calmly.

At this time, Shang Zonghai shook his head and laughed, "Whether he wants it or not, he should use medicine and treatment, and don't worry about his feelings. Believe it or not, he will compromise no matter what you do to him.

In the final analysis, it's nothing more than that ridiculous self-esteem is at work. He doesn't want you to study it, but he is obviously afraid that you will dislike him. "

Li Qiao's breathing gradually slowed down, sniffing the ink scent on the tip of her nose, her thoughts as if she was looking at the moonlight from the clouds.

Suddenly enlightened, probably so.

Shang Zonghai lifted the frame, his eyes gradually became distant and long, "Girl, you are not afraid of noisy feelings, and you are not afraid of making trouble, just because you have a rift in your heart.

With Shaoyan, you take care of his emotions everywhere, but in the long run, you will definitely be tired, even tired and slack.

Don't let those emotions hold your hands and feet, untie your knots, let go and do it, no matter the result is good or bad, we can afford it. "

……

On the other side, outside the courtyard.

An SUV was parked on the side of the road, with the windows half-down, and occasionally pale smoke wafted out.

In the back seat, He Chen stepped on the back of the front seat with one leg, taking a leisurely gesture to deliver cigarettes in his mouth, "Shang Shaoyan, you are more hypocritical than all the men I have ever seen."

In the carriage, there was a deadly silence.

The confidant A Yong sat in the cab, holding the steering wheel with both hands, not daring to move, for fear that the Nanyang overlord would shoot his innocent audience at any time.

Shang Yu didn't go to the Prince's Mansion, only instructed Wei Ang to go back quickly.

At this moment, the man's legs are folded, the back of his head is resting on the back of the chair, his handsome face is stern, and the smoke from his fingertips is white mist, but he doesn't take a few mouthfuls.

He Chen glanced at him sideways, his eyes fell on his wrist, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

The latest biosign monitoring watch...

He Chen don't open his face, his expression is clear.

Li Qiao moves fast, thinking she will hesitate for a long time.

After a short silence, He Chen licked his back teeth, "Did you overheard the conversation between me and Zong Lao San that day?"

Shang Yu lowered his eyes and rubbed his fingertips, cherishing the ink like gold, "Speak straight."

"You fucking..." He Chen cursed and sneered patiently: "Do you really think Li Qiao had her wings broken by you?"

The man's eyes darkened sharply and his voice was deep, "This is a fact."

He Chen glanced at him disgustedly, and chuckled: "Then you think that you are a drag on Li Qiao?"

Shang Yu's thin lips are slightly sideways, his eyes are as deep as Haiti, and he looks out the window, "Why are you dragging me..."

"Why don't I say you are hypocritical." He Chen scraped his lips with his teeth. "You only think about how to treat her well, but you don't want to think about whether she was willing to have her wings broken by you?

Shang Shaoyan, see a doctor if you have a disease, take medicine with medicine, what you worry about will not happen. If she Li Qiao couldn't bear this kind of grievance, she would divorce you long ago. "

A Yong in the front row: "..."

He suspected that Brother Chen was not here to persuade him, as if he was here to beat the mandarin ducks.

Shang Yu turned his eyes faintly, and his deep and dark gaze fell on He Chen's face. There was no extra word, but the smoke at his fingertips was deformed by him.

He Chen caught a glimpse of his venting emotions, suddenly got to his heart, raised his foot and kicked the front seat, "driving."

Ayong immediately started the engine, "Brother Chen, where are we going?"

He Chen smiled contemptuously, "Find the nearest boxing gym."

Oh, we have to fight.

Shang Yu didn't stop him, threw the cigarette **** out of the window, slowly untied the cufflinks, "You can't beat me."

He Chen squinted at his movements, sneered wantonly, "I will know after trying."

Shang Shaoyan and Li Qiao seem to be in a state of closeness these days, and it's no longer the two of them.

A group of people around are affected.

The low air pressure and heavy mentality on their bodies, not to mention mistakes, are very likely to be in danger.

After all, Childman, is coming.

……

Half an hour later, Wei Ang returned to the hospital and said that instead of going with him, the young master got in the car parked outside by He Chen.

Li Qiao was eating guava casually, and she raised her head in surprise, "He Chen is here too?"

"A day earlier than you guys." Shang Zonghai took a brush and wrote on the rice paper, staring at Wei Ang, "Where are they?"

Wei Ang clenched a fist against the corner of his mouth and coughed, and said in a vague voice: "I heard...I went to the boxing gym to fight."

Li Qiao silently put down the fork in his hand. Before speaking, Shang Zonghai laughed in a low voice: "Send someone to stare and see which of them wins. I think...Xiaochen has a better chance of winning."

Li Qiao: "..."

Wei Ang coughed slightly again, "Patriarch, I bet the young master will win."

Shang Zonghai put the brush on the mountain-shaped pen holder and raised his eyelids, "Girl, who do you think will win?"

Li Qiao said about Shaoyan, and immediately asked Wei Ang to send her to the boxing gym.

Upon seeing this, Shang Zonghai took off his glasses and joked softly: "What is the hurry, why go in person? It's better to have a cup of tea, join me and wait for the result."

Li Qiao stood still, turned around and looked at Shang Zonghai, her eyebrows regained her usual publicity and willfulness, "Dad, what you just said, let us untie the knot as soon as possible."