The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 655 The Father and Daughter Meet
Although Shao Yichen is over forty years old, his temples have turned gray early, but his appearance still maintains the handsomeness of his youth. Even though he is now sitting in a wheelchair and becoming a weak patient, his eyebrows and eyes are still heavily stained. The extravagance, lazy and flashy.

This is a man who has been forgotten by the years, scorching and enchanting, the more he settles, the more gorgeous he is, and he can easily catch people's minds.

There was a touch of coldness between his brows and eyes all the time, which was exactly the same as Song Ye's.

If Song Ye inherited her mother's [-]% appearance, then she inherited Shao Yichen's [-]% temperament. Everything that comes out from the bones is very similar to him.

"Your illness, I need some time. Before that, I hope you can stay in the reception room and don't go any further. Can you agree to this request?" Shao Yichen asked her in an almost pleading tone. As she said, her pair of peach blossom eyes were full of gentleness, sparkling like the light of water.

"Yes." Song Ye nodded, without asking the reason, nor how long it would take.From the moment she was recognized by the other party, she had lost her bargaining position.Although force might be able to solve the problem, she would not make this choice until she was forced to do so.

She gave a deadline in her mind, and then made a concession.

In essence, she is not a person who takes advantage of others.

After she confessed her final purpose and got the affirmative answer from the other party, she had nothing else to say to the other party.

The scene fell into silence for a while.

Shao Yichen's health seemed to be really bad, he coughed intermittently, slightly hoarse, although his voice was not loud, it could be heard that he was trying his best to endure the pain.

Dr. Pang stepped forward to give him the needles. The technique was clean and neat, and no help was needed between the procedures.

Obviously, when he was at the foot of the mountain, the reason why he wanted Song Ye to go with him must be because he saw the similarities between her and Shao Yichen.

Although Song Ye had put on makeup and changed his appearance, Dr. Pang had been treating Shao Yichen for more than ten years, and he was familiar with his facial features and bones for a long time. He had doubts at the first sight of Song Ye's temperament.

What he wanted to say behind his hesitant to speak was also verified at this moment.

It's a pity that he didn't see the scene where father and daughter recognized each other, hugged each other and cried, and looked at each other with teary eyes and filled with emotion as expected.

The desolation and loneliness at the end of this scene made him feel sad as an outsider. He wanted to say something, but he also knew that he was not qualified.

Shao Yichen seems gentle and suffers from chronic illness, but as the soul who supports the Shao family in the seven major families, his means and temperament have never been beyond the reach of ordinary people.

After the injection, Shao Yichen asked Dr. Pang to stay and recuperate his body.

Hearing this, the latter sighed in his heart, but he could only nod his head in response.

After everything was over, Song Yeming appeared as a servant in the reception room, but only temporarily came in as a doctor's assistant. When Dr. Pang left, she naturally couldn't stay longer.

Shao Yichen didn't mention recognizing his ancestors and returning her title, she didn't ask either.

What should have been a vigorous and tear-jerking 18-year father-daughter reunion, no, for Song Ye, this time lasted for more than thirty years.

But everything that was supposed to be a big climax has become a dull boiled water, and even with Song Ye's footsteps leaving, this full stop is about to be drawn.

When approaching the door, Shao Yichen's voice came hoarsely from behind, "You, don't you want to ask me something?"

There are actually many things that can be asked between father and daughter who reunited for the first time in 18 years.

Regarding the abandonment 18 years ago, the indifference 18 years ago, the identity of the biological mother, the cause of the disease, the relationship between her and Ye Shao's family... There are many questions, and each one is enough to tell the birth. A dull blow from a father who didn't support him, and he was obviously ready to bear it all.

But Song Ye didn't ask any questions, it's not because he didn't want to hurt, but because he felt...

"No need." Her answer was so succinct that people couldn't find any continuation to respond to. From the beginning, she didn't want to have something, and now she doesn't expect anything.

This is the most definite relationship between her and Shao Yichen.

Shao Yichen's voice fell silent again, the dim light in the room was obscure, like a silent oil painting.

When Song Ye thought he had given up, Shao Yichen made one last request, "I heard that your calligraphy is very good. Can you help me finish the last sentence of my half-sheet? For a few days, I couldn’t write anymore.”

During the acupuncture, although Shao Yichen's face did not change, Song Ye still noticed his weak breath.

I never thought that I couldn't even pick up a pen.

Song Ye's fingertips twitched a few times, pursed the corners of his lips and stared at the buckle on the door, after a while, he turned and walked to the desk.

Picking up a pen and dipping it into ink, the writing was written into a book. The girl's slender figure stood in front of the table, her back was stretched straight, and the corners of her lips were pursed with a trace of sharpness. The crazy handwriting fell on the paper as she flicked her wrists. The handwriting was actually the same as the previous one.

From the outline to the last stroke, she paused the tip of the pen, penetrating the back of the paper heavily.

"...Thank you." After a long silence, Shao Yichen spoke again. These two words seemed to weigh a thousand catties, pressing down on his throat, and it was extremely difficult to spit them out, full of obscurity and sadness.

"Yeah." Song Ye put down the Langhao brush, and buried half of his face in the darkness.

After writing the desk, the two stood and sat, the distance was no more than a fist, and even the dry breath on each other was very similar.Ironically, they were strangers they met on the first day.

Until Song Ye's figure disappeared outside the door, Shao Yichen's eyes still fell on the wild grass in front of him.

He had known for a long time that Song Ye knew calligraphy, and he was good at wild cursive, but he didn't know that Song Ye's handwriting would be as he imagined.Originally, he just wanted to find an excuse to get closer to her, and it would be better to keep her for a second longer.

He just looked at the last stroke of the article like this, the ink was so thick that it penetrated five or six layers of rice paper, and the dyed ink was like tears, soaking into his heart little by little, silently accusing him, in fact, the girl did not As indifferent and indifferent as imagined.

With trembling hands, he slowly picked up the wet rice paper. The man slumped on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and silent tears wet his temples along the crevices of his eyes...

Song Ye walked to the front of the main house, and turned to look at Manzhushahua in the entire courtyard, the emotions in his eyes became darker and darker.

This inconvenient man is guarding this flower of death leading to hell, is it out of his own redemption or punishment...

(End of this chapter)