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With a sly smile, Su Hao joked: "Dean, there's something you don't know. Oh, look at me. I forgot such an important thing just now when you scolded me. Come on, it's a blow to you when you know it. I still don't talk much."

Yuan Fulong is very easily distracted from his memory. After all, he is now in his sixties and his attention is not as focused as when he was young.

When Su Hao said this, his ferocious old face's anger dissipated most of the time. Suspiciously, he stretched his neck and whispered, "what important thing do you want to talk about?"

Su Hao pretended to have a bitter expression, patted his thigh, looked sad and said, "Dean, I didn't mean not to say it. I'm afraid I said it. Your heart can't stand it."

The heart can't stand it?

Yuan Fulong stared angrily, straightened his waist slightly bent, and said in a deep voice, "my heart is very good. I went to the hospital for examination this year, and my heart is very healthy. It's all right. Just tell me what's going on."

Until now, Yuan Fulong naively thought that the topic Su Hao wanted to talk about must be something for some students in his major, or it would be the topic of slandering the teacher.

He did not think of his beautiful and open-minded daughter.

Seeing this, Su Hao pretended to be careful and muttered, "Dean, you know, I haven't returned to school these days. To tell you the truth, I went to work. I'm responding to the school's work study program policy. You have to give me a three good student award and praise me in front of the whole school."

"Don't talk nonsense. Your boy, hurry up and get down to business. Isn't that teacher in the school having a bad style and hanging out with female students?"

Su Hao quickly waved his hand and said with an apologetic smile, "it's not our school teacher's business. Listen to me and say no slowly. At one or two o'clock that night, I was serving tea and pouring water to others in the bar. Suddenly, a beautiful and beautiful beauty with excellent demeanor flashed in front of me. The beauty had pink peach blossoms and crimson cheeks."

"To make a long story short, tell me who this girl is and whether she is a student of our financial college." Yuan Fulong was angry. One thing he hated most in his life was that the students and teachers of the college were not decent.

In recent years, with the rapid development of economy and science and technology. Young people are becoming more and more materialistic and money worship is increasing.

Yuan Fulong once heard that many college girls used their hues to spend the night with those rich businessmen in order to get money.

Kyoto University also has such female students. Fortunately, they are not students of the school of finance. If yuan Fulong knew that such a bad thing had happened to his college, he would immediately expel the female student. It would be difficult for anyone to say.

Speaking of this, Su Hao began to hesitate again.

Seeing this, Yuan Fu Longwei said, "Su Hao, don't worry. The dean will support you. What's the girl's name? She's a professional. I must deal with her seriously."

After hesitating for a moment, Su Hao smiled and said, "at that time, the girl was drunk and was dragged out by two men. At that time, the two men with heavy backs were all foreigners with water. And the girl, if I read it correctly, seemed to be your daughter."

My daughter!

Hearing these words, Yuan Fulong softened his legs and collapsed on the leather seat.

His eyes were dull, his face was pale, and his lips were half open. The feeling of loss and sadness, born from the heart, is written on the wrinkled old face.

If yuan Fulong's daughter is usually stable and has a regular style of behavior. Yuan Fulong will never believe Su Hao's nonsense!

But the problem is that Yuan Fulong knows better than anyone what his daughter is. I don't know what the dead girl learned in the years when she went to school abroad.

I didn't learn much good knowledge. I had a good time drinking, smoking and going to bed with men.

If you are not afraid of your daughter's dissolute behavior abroad, you will be infected with AIDS. Yuan Fulong would never let her return home, so he immediately cut off his father daughter relationship with her.

After a long time of confusion and loss, Yuan Fulong gradually eased from his absent-minded expression. The original sonorous and powerful voice suddenly became hoarse for some reason.

"Su Hao, the girl I saw that night is my daughter."

"Should not be wrong, that's right, it's her." Su Hao was cheeky and poured himself a glass of boiled water. He said his mouth was dry and he had to add some water now.

"Bang!"

Yuan Fulong's face was livid. With an angry face, he grabbed the thermos cup and fell to the ground. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, which scared Su Hao almost didn't spit out the warm water in his mouth.

"Family misfortune, family misfortune!" Yuan Fulong repeated four words in his mouth, picked up the phone and dialed his daughter's number tremblingly.

A moment later, when the phone dialed, Yuan Fulong scolded: "dead girl, did you go to the bar to drink a few days ago? How many times have I told you not to go out to drink. You said, did you do something to ruin the family style?"

"What, what are you shouting at me in broad daylight? Grandpa is ill these days. My mother and I take turns in the ward. We don't even have time to catch our breath. How can we go out to drink? What's bad for the family style? You're saying it again. Believe it or not, I'll die for you."

After that, there was a cry on the phone: "Woo woo woo, are you my father? Didn't I just make a few more boyfriends abroad? After returning home, I got a boyfriend. Yes, I used to be a little naughty abroad, but I changed after returning home. You've always been so arbitrary. If you hadn't sent me abroad, I'd be helpless. Could I do those absurd things?"

"Girl, don't cry. I listened to other people's slander, and my father apologized to you." Yuan Fulong took out his handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. On second thought, his daughter and wife have been taking care of him since his father was ill. Even if his daughter wants to go out, she probably doesn't have that time.

Thinking of these, Yuan Fulong kept pounding his chest and feet to apologize: "girl, it's dad's fault. I'll apologize to you. Don't cry. It's very harmful to your body to cry too much."

After some kind words and grandson like appeasement, the daughter finally stopped crying.

At this time, Yuan Fulong breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the phone.

"Su Hao, you dare to lie to me. My daughter hasn't gone out at all. Tell me what's going on. Hurry up, or I won't finish with you today!"