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Chapter 2206 conditions to save him(1/2)

Yun Hua was indeed shocked and even a little at a loss.

Over the years, since Tan Yue handed over all the business of Tan Xiao in Northeast Tan Family to Tan Xiao, he himself has become very low-key and a low-key Buddhist businessman, calm and indifferent.

Especially after he met Ji Changqing and got married, he became more and more indifferent, and he no longer had any traces of the formerly famous tiger in the Northeast, and his reckless aura disappeared.

Now, Zheng Yue is a successful businessman, low-key, peaceful and gentleman.

But just now...

The cloud painting is amazing.

No matter how peacefully Tan Zheng Yue is now, even the reckless Tan Laohu who was once a sloppy, he would not be so harsh to women and curse without mercy!

Yun Hua was really scared.

Ye Ziyu is still a woman no matter what, because of her husband Bo Donglai, as Bo, as Mrs. Bo, Ye Ziyu has not been pointed at the nose like this for many years and scolded without mercy.

But Zheng Yue did this!

You know, no matter how many people in Zheng Yue's identity is, he can compare with the Bo family, but he is just not polite to Ye Ziyu.

All of this is because of my daughter Yunhua.

Ye Ziyu knew that she was in the wrong, and even if Tan Zheng Yue said so harshly, she would still take over the whole story. As Bo Siqing's mother, she had no choice but to say that she was scolded by Tan Zheng Yue, even if she was asked to pay a more serious price, she would be willing.

"Dad." Yunhua pulled Zheng Yue's hand, "Dad, don't do this."

Tan Zheng Yue sneered, turned his head away, and didn't want to look at Ye Ziyu again.

Yun Hua looked at Ye Ziyu, "Aunt Ye, my father is a little impulsive..."

"I know, I can understand." Ye Ziyu took a deep breath and said quickly, "I can fully understand his mood. What he said... is right. Drawing, I admit, I am very despicable."

Cloud painting lowers eyes.

In fact, she was too lazy to care about what Ye Ziyu thought. No matter whether Ye Ziyu was scheming or not, it didn't matter to her.

All she cared about was the person lying in the ward. No matter what Ye Ziyu said and did, it would have any effect on her.

only……

What should I do here for my family?

Now only my father talks about this matter. Zheng Yue knows. He has already opposed it so fiercely. If his mother and brother know about it again...

And Douduo...

Yunhua really doesn’t know what to do.

It is impossible not to save Bo Siqing.

But if you save, how to save it?

She is not afraid of her own life, but she cannot be so selfish. If she really dies to save Bo Siqing and she dies, what about others? What about family members? What about parents and Doudou?

The heart is like a knife.

Yun Hua really felt what it means to be in a dilemma and to be in pain.

It turns out that sometimes, you can't even give up.

"dad."

Yun Hua's hand turned around and held Tan Zheng Yue's hand, "Dad..."

"Don't talk." Tan Zheng Yue turned around and stared at Yun Hua fiercely, "Dad has never asked you for anything, but today, you must go home with me."

"Dad..." Yunhua bit her lip, "Dad, I can't leave."

"You!" Tan Zheng Yue was really angry to death. He was full of anger, but he was reluctant to send it to his daughter. He could only press it hard in his heart, almost bursting his chest.

"Did you think what I said just now?" Tan Zheng Yue tried hard to control his emotions and gritted his teeth and whispered.

Yunhua lowered her eyes, "I'm sorry, dad...I'm sorry..."

Tan Zheng Yue took a deep breath and was so angry that he was irritated to death.

"I'm sorry dad, sorry..." Yun Hua hugged Tan Zheng Yue's arm, tears rolling down, "I'm sorry..."

My daughter's tears rolled on Tan Zheng Yue's arm, making him hurt from his skin to his heart.

But what else can I do?

How can parents really fight their children?

If you love her so much, how can you bear to let her get in a dilemma!

Painful and anxious.

This is how Zheng Yue’s mood is at this moment, and it is indescribable.

"Drawing." Tan Zheng Yue looked back at her, "Drawing, you, do you really have to save him?"

Yunhua pursed her lips, didn't say anything or nodded, but her eyes had clearly conveyed her thoughts.

Tan Zheng Yue clenched his fists, "My mother, your brother and Dou Dou, all of us combined are not as good as him, right?"

Yun Hua suddenly looked up, shocked to tears, "Dad, no, no..."

How could it be?

She loves Bo Siqing, but she also loves her family, her parents, her brother, Dou Dou, and many others, why do you have to let her choose one?

She can't choose it!

Tan Zheng Yue took a deep breath, "Okay, I won't force you. I'll ask you another question, you must save him, right?"

Yun Hua couldn't even say a word, she only knew how to hold Tan Zheng Yue's hand tightly.

She can't choose.

Really can't choose...

"Okay, I promise you." Tan Zheng Yue looked at her, his voice trembling hard, "I promise you to save him!"

When Yun Hua suddenly heard this answer, he couldn't be happy at all.

She looked at Tan Zheng Yue with fear and pain in her eyes.

Dad is already very disappointed with her. For Dad, she chose Bo Siqing, which means giving up on them... So he must be very sad, right?

He doesn't want her daughter, right?

Yun Hua could almost have predicted what Zheng Yue would say next and cut off relations with her? Will they not have her daughter in the future?

Her brain was blank, and her heart seemed to be split in half, and she was in a state of madness.

"Answer me!" Tan Zheng Yue looked at her and asked, "Answer me, do you have to save him?"

Yunhua bit her lip and couldn't say a word at all.

"Uncle Tan!" Bo Siyao on one side couldn't stand it anymore, "Uncle Tan, don't force yourself to draw like this."

Bo Siyao looked back at Ye Ziyu, "Mom, let Huahua leave. The second brother's affairs have nothing to do with Huahua. Our family affairs have nothing to do with Huahua for a long time! I will call my grandfather and father and transfer my brother to another place. In the future... I will not be allowed to visit me again if I draw!"

Ye Ziyu didn't say anything, sat on the bench, covered her face with her hands, and cried silently.

Bo Siyao took a deep breath and looked at the painting, "You go, our family matter has nothing to do with you. You... don't come again in the future!"

Yun Hua looked at Bo Siyao in a daze, as if she hadn't heard clearly what Bo Siyao had just said.

Tan Zheng Yue was not confused. His eyes were still cold when he looked at Bo Siyao, "Can you take your words seriously? Can you be the head of the Tan family?"

"I can." Bo Siyao's tone was very firm, "If you don't believe it, I'll call my father and ask him to tell you personally. And..."

Bo Siyao looked at Yun Hua again, "Drawing, this is what grandpa meant. You have nothing to do with the Bo family, and the affairs of the Bo family have nothing to do with you. If you don't believe it, I can also let you talk to grandpa."

After saying that, seeing that Yunhua was still confused, Bo Siyao had already called the video phone number and soon turned on the phone with a speakerphone: "Dad, Uncle Tan and Huahua are here, you can tell them yourself."

"Okay." Bo Donglai on the mobile phone screen sat behind the desk, looking tired. He looked at Yun Hua who was aiming at the camera of the mobile phone and talked about Zheng Yue. "Zheng Yue, draw, Yaoyao is what we meant. Draw, you have done enough for A Qing. From now on, A Qing's affairs have nothing to do with you. You... just pretend that you never knew him. I will notify the medical team that you refuse to visit A ​​Qing again, and any treatment plan for A Qing cannot be related to you."

Bo Donglai's voice was a little unstable, "Draw, go back with your dad."

Yunhua shook her head and kept shaking her head. She was trembling. She reached out and grabbed the phone in Bo Siyao's hand, held it tightly, and looked at the phone screen close at a distance, begging: "No, Uncle Bo, don't do this, don't do this..."

"Drawing, you and Ah Qing are destined to be out of luck. Don't force it, learn to let go." Bo Donglai's voice was very heavy. He, one of the most powerful men in China, had tears in his eyes, secretly indicating his weakness.

"I can't let go!" Yunhua's voice was very light and low, "I can't let go. He is my life and my world. I can watch him from afar not approaching, but I can't let go, I can't do it... I can't do it even if I die..."

"Draw!" Bo Donglai hardened his heart, "You have to do it even if you can't do it! In short, I will give orders. In the future, you don't want to know any news about Ah Qing, whether he is alive or dead!"

"No!" Yunhua's voice suddenly became sharp, "No! I said no! Don't do it for my own good, no, I don't need it!"

"Drawing!" Bo Donglai closed his eyes in pain, "Assuming, go back with your dad... Zheng Yue, take Huahua away and take care of her."

Seeing all this, Tan Zheng Yue's expression was extremely difficult to see.

He looked at his daughter who was completely out of control, looked at Ye Ziyu who was desperate and painful sitting on the bench, then looked at Bo Siyao who was tilting his head to prevent tears from falling, and Bo Donglai, the superior who suppressed pain in the mobile phone picture...

"Drawing, you haven't answered me directly with the question just now. You will definitely save him at all costs, right?" Tan Zheng Yue's voice was very tough.

Yunhua had already collapsed, and she burst into tears: "Yes, yes, I will save him. No matter what, I will save him. Even if I fight for my life, I will save him! Dad, don't force me anymore, okay? You clearly know this answer, why do you have to force me to say it? Why do you have to force me to choose between you and him? I can't choose... I can't choose..."

"Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Yunhua cried bitterly, "Dad, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry for you and mom, I'm sorry brother and Doudou... I'm sorry for all of you, I want to save him... Dad... Just pretend that I have never been a daughter, and help me take care of my mother and Doudou... Dad..."
To be continued...
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