frightfiction Chapter 1277 3rd Master, Your Eldest Son Is Worrying
Chapter 1277 3rd Master, Your Eldest Son Is Worrying
Zhuang Zhoucheng immediately fell silent, spreading his hands slightly, "Go ahead, go ahead."
Huo Yan glanced sideways at his daughter. How could she not have seen how her parents got along since she was little? Huo Yan felt a pang of pain in her heart when she thought of how her daughter had endured being Zhou Haoyu's wife for several years.
How could her daughter endure such injustice? To put it bluntly, back then, it was all men who surrounded her. Although she had suffered a lot in the beginning, in the end, her words were always the final word. Could her husband even say "no"? How could it come to her daughter? Huo Yan was so disappointed with her daughter, but she was powerless to do anything.
Seventeen looked at his father with sympathy. Was his mother too fierce?
Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed his daughter's hair. What's that look in this little girl's eyes?
"Mom, I understand. I will pay attention next time." Seventeen said in a low voice, not daring to look at her mother's face. Even her father had told her, so what else could she dare to say?
"You just don't understand..." Huo Yan had so many things she wanted to say, but could she change her daughter just by saying them? She didn't want to fail to convince her daughter and instead create a rift between mother and daughter.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stood up, walked towards Huo Yan, and took her hand in his. "Alright, huh?"
Huo Yan said nothing, her head buried in her chest. How could she not know why her mother had suddenly stopped talking? Her first act of willfulness had deeply hurt her parents. For a man, she had almost given up her family.
Seventeen had heard that her aunt had severed ties with the banker for a foreigner, and she almost went down the same path.
"I'm sorry." Seventeen whispered, "I'm too willful. Dad, Mom, I will change."
Huo Yan looked at his daughter and suddenly tears welled up in his eyes. When she was a child, she was taught to be too obedient by her father and was quick to admit her mistakes. But did she really know that she was wrong?
The daughter of the Zhuang family does not need to be submissive. Huo Yan felt heartbroken when she thought of this. She broke free from her husband's hand, got up and left.
"You guys talk, I'm going to sleep for a while." Huo Yan said tiredly.
Zhuang Zhoucheng sighed. After his mother went upstairs, Seventeen took his bag and left. "Dad, I'm leaving first. I have something else to do at the hospital."
"Qiqi," Zhuang Zhoucheng called to his daughter. Seventeen turned around and saw Zhuang Zhoucheng standing beside her. "Tell Daddy if you have something on your mind. It's okay to be confused once. You'll be fine after you become more sober. Don't carry everything on your own. Daddy is your friend. Tell me, okay?"
Seventeen nodded, and Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at his daughter worriedly.
He also knew that he had protected his daughter too well, but now the child has grown up. If he is still educating his daughter at this time, will his daughter be able to accept it?
"What do you think of that young man? If you don't get along, Dad will introduce you to someone else, okay?" Zhuang Zhoucheng tried hard to improve the relationship between father and daughter, but there were some things that his daughter was only willing to tell her mother, even though her mother was very strict.
Seventeen shook his head. "No, he's fine. I was willful. Today is my fault. Dad, don't worry."
Zhuang Zhoucheng instantly became furious. He suppressed his emotions and said in a deep voice, "My daughter, you don't need to admit your mistakes, okay? Do you know why your mother feels sad when she thinks of you? You give in too easily. Be a little tougher, okay?"
Why would his daughter chase after someone else? Why would she give in to someone else? Why would she be so foolish as to love someone else?
"..." Seventeen was speechless, knowing her father had misunderstood something. She'd had Zhou Haoyu before, and when she'd been with him, she'd felt like a bullied child. She didn't dare raise her voice in her in-laws' house, and she never objected to her mother-in-law's words, agreeing with everything she said, making her even more submissive to her husband. But Qi Yao was different now. Even if there was an argument this time, it was just her willfulness.
"Dad, it's not like that. I left in anger. It has nothing to do with him..." Seventeen explained.
"You're crying so sadly, can dad just watch and do nothing?" Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered, stroking Seventeen's hair with heartache.
Huo Yan was right. How could he watch his daughter cry so sadly and do nothing?
Seventeen shook his head, "No, I'm just willful, Dad, don't worry about it!"
It was then that she suddenly understood what her mother had said before. Returning to her parents' home with grievances, wasn't that just asking her family to stand up for her? This wasn't what she wanted, but it backfired.
She still doesn't know how to behave and handle things, and this incident has made Seventeen understand a lot.
Seventeen was unable to explain at the moment, and her tone became a little tougher. "Dad, please stay out of my business, okay? Even if I was wrong, it was my own choice, and I can bear the consequences myself. Please don't interfere in my affairs anymore, okay?"
"Qiqi." Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes were dark.
"I'm leaving," Seventeen walked out quickly. He knew his father's character well and was genuinely worried that he would look for Qi Yao in private, so when he reached the door, he added, "Dad, instead of worrying about me, you should pay more attention to your eldest son. I'm grown up and sensible now, but Shiyuan still doesn't understand. He's the one you and Mom need to worry about."
He changed his shoes and left. Seventeen didn't drive, so he had to take a taxi to the hospital.
When he arrived at the hospital, he just took a quick walk around. When he heard that Qi Yao was about to finish the surgery, he immediately left and returned to the dormitory.
Seventeen's return to the dorm wasn't entirely to avoid Qiyao. Her mother's words had pointed the finger at her, but when she faced Qiyao again, she was still furious. Her anger at him for driving the car and not pursuing her had mostly subsided, and she refused to swallow her pride and initiate peace. Back at the dorm, Seventeen began packing her belongings, ready to move into her new apartment.
When she was cleaning the room, she thought about whether she should pay Qi Yao for the rent. There were some things she simply neglected, like asking the girl in her dorm to bring her something from the supermarket, but she always forgot to pay. Because from childhood, there were always people who served her, and she never paid for anything.
I knew I had to pay, but I didn't have the awareness and just ignored it.
It doesn’t matter if it’s just a small amount of money. She is the dean, and the two girls living with her won’t remember it. But over time, things that are not a problem become a problem.
"This has a bad influence, a bad influence, a very bad influence!" Seventeen said in frustration, slapping his head.
She called Qi Yao, but no one answered. Then she thought, "Oh, he's in the operating room." She hung up and called Kou Quan. When she got through to Kou Quan, she suddenly remembered and slapped her head hard, feeling incredibly frustrated. Why had she just called Qi Yao? What a rude hand...
Kou Quan didn't answer the phone either. After hanging up, she threw herself on the bed, feeling so frustrated that she wanted to bang her head against the wall. She slapped her face and asked, "How could she call Qi Yao? No matter what, he should have been the one to call her."
I regret it so much!
Qi Yao was leaving the operating room. When the nurse came in, Qi Yao casually asked, "Is the director back?"