Super Student's Three-realms Army

"I hope Shangguan is invincible, you old man. Don't destroy the whole Shangguan family for the sake of a humble grandson!"

Zhang Xiaofan clenched his fists and said every word.

“.....”

Huangpu District, Shencheng——

In CBD Central Business District, there is a single family villa.

Zhao Ying'er is quietly staying in a princess's room with stars on the roof, holding her fragrant cheek in her small hand.

She is still a little unbelievable from just now on.

My father and mother, who have always been very considerate of themselves, are afraid of melting in their mouth and breaking in their hands, are quite unusual. When they are ready to leave and go back to school, they shut themselves in the room excessively and take away their mobile phones by the way.

"Ying'er, come here, it's time to eat!"

When the door opened, a charming woman who looked like Zhao Ying'er had five or six points of similarity came into the room with steaming three dishes and one soup in her hand. She still had a warm smile on her face, but when she looked at Zhao Ying'er, her eyes inevitably showed a deep sense of guilt.

After seeing that her mother was coming, Zhao Ying'er frowned slightly and stood up from the bed. She was dissatisfied and said.

"Mom. Why did you cheat me with your health before? Don't you think you've gone too far in your previous behavior? "

Just yesterday, Zhao Yinger was very silly. She naively believed that her father said that her mother was ill on the phone. Subconsciously, she thought that her mother was suffering from a difficult viral cold.

But when Zhao Ying'er returned home, she realized later that her mother was in good health, and there was no sign of a cold or fever.

There is no doubt that the real purpose of his father's previous choice of using his mother's physical illness as an excuse is to use it as an excuse to coerce him into going home.

"Ying'er, it's the same thing that mom did..."

The beautiful woman is no one else. Huang Yiqing, Zhao Yinger's mother, slowly shakes her head. Today, a series of events are not what she wants to see. All these are the plans of Zhao Yinger's father, Zhao Guoguang.

At this time, Zhao Guoguang, dressed in a suit and dress, walked in slowly from the outside. He gave Huang Yiqing the food in his hand directly. As a result, he just put it on the bedside table. He said with painstaking care.

"Good daughter, the reason why my father made this decision is not that everything is for you?"

"Poor parents all over the world, Ying'er, you can't be angry with your father because of this..."

Smell speech, Zhao Ying son fact beauty Mou is tiny to sweep, the voice also becomes tiny low to sink a few minutes, way.

"Father, you just trapped me in the boudoir without any prior discussion with me. Even from yesterday until now, you refuse to tell me the cause and effect."

"As a result, you still appear in front of me and say to me that everything is for my good and for my consideration? Do you think I'll believe you when you say that