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Chapter 029: You are sick too

Thinking about Zhang Yadong's mother suffering from a heart disease and in urgent need of surgery, and thinking about Zhang Yadong being sick again, and suffering from an incurable disease like his father, Li Chenggang felt extremely uncomfortable and fell heavily on the bed.

I lay there all afternoon and was awakened by the knock on the door of my nanny Aunt Tian until dinner time.

Li Chenggang got up, went downstairs, and walked into the dining room. At this time, there were three people sitting at the table, Wen Dabao, Wen Jing, and of course Du Liang.

Li Chenggang didn't speak, he just pulled up the stool and sat down, taking the wine glass from Wen Dabao's hand. However, Wen Jing looked angry at this moment and looked coldly at Du Liang, who was sitting across the table. "What are you doing?

You haven't left yet?" Wen Jing knew what Du Liang was thinking. Although she didn't have any good impressions of Du Liang, she didn't hate Du Liang that much. She just thought that her father wanted to make things better for her and Du Liang. Wen Jing thought in her heart

He was very angry and directed his anger on Du Liang's head.

"This..." Du Liang looked troubled and embarrassed. He was dumbfounded for a moment and didn't know how to explain it.

"Jingjing!" Wen Dabao looked at his daughter Wenjing with a serious face. "How could you talk to Liangzi like this?"

"Then what do you want me to say to him?" Wen Jing turned her head and looked at Wen Dabao coldly.

"You..." Wen Dabao looked angry, but after thinking for a moment, he calmed down his mood and tone. "Jingjing, dad is also thinking about you. Mr. Chen defeated Zhang Yadong, and he will be yours from now on."

You have a bodyguard, and your father can rest assured that Mr. Chen will protect you. Also, you have just returned to China not long ago and you don’t have many friends around you, so Ryoko will often come to our house to relax with you."

"Dabao, thank you for your kindness, but no, you'd better let them go back and go back immediately. I don't need bodyguards or anyone to relax with me. I'm fine!"

"You..." Hearing Wen Jing's yelling, Wen Dabao showed an angry expression again. "Why are you talking to your father? Why are you getting worse and worse? You have no manners at all! Also, you are now

You actually learned to lie, and you still dared to lie to us that Zhang Yadong was dead, what on earth are you..."

"Lie?" Wen Dabao was interrupted by Wen Jing before he finished speaking. "Have I learned to lie? Have I learned to lie? Even if I have learned to lie, I learned it from you!" Wen Jing was extremely angry.

, stood up with a "huh" and shouted almost viciously at Wen Dabao. "Tell me, how many times have you lied to me and my mother, how many times have you lied to me and my mother,

You are all liars, big liars, and I hate you so much!" Wen Jing cried, feeling extremely aggrieved for what happened to her mother; after Wen Jing finished yelling viciously, she turned around and ran towards the living room and towards the stairs.

Running away...

"Quietly..." Wen Dabao stood up quickly and wanted to follow and explain to his daughter, but a severe pain came from his chest...

"Ahem..." Wen Dabao coughed violently, unable to take a step forward, but hurriedly raised his arms to cover his chest, with a painful expression on his face.

"Brother Bao, what's wrong with you?" Li Chenggang looked worried and hurriedly stepped forward to support Wen Dabao's body.

"No...it's okay!" Wen Dabao slowly sat down with Li Chenggang's support. "Eat, eat!" Wen Dabao stopped drinking and just picked up his rice bowl. Wen Dabao didn't blame his daughter for being angry with him.

, I can understand how my daughter feels, but the pain in my heart... Wen Dabao didn't shed tears, let alone cry. His eyes were just moist, but his whole eyes turned red.

Wen Jing went upstairs and came to the door of her room, but she stopped because the moment she went upstairs, she heard Wen Dabao's violent coughing and saw the painful expression on Wen Dabao's face.

Now I still hate Wen Dabao with all my heart, and have no sympathy for him at all, but when I think of the word "liar"...

The incident at the "Ling O'clock" nightclub was not arranged by his father, and what happened today seemed to be just Uncle Gang lying to himself, or teasing himself to make himself happy, but Zhang Yadong didn't seem to lie to himself, never had, and

Still so honest, so stupid, just a big idiot!

After Wen Jing pondered for a moment, she turned around and walked slowly downstairs and into the dining room. Because of the bodyguard thing, because she had to have a bodyguard by her side, otherwise her father would really be in trouble.

Already.

"I can accept the bodyguard thing!" Wen Jing walked up to Wen Dabao, still angry, and still shouted coldly: "But it's not the one named Chen, but Zhang Yadong!"

"No!" Wen Dabao no longer wanted to obey his daughter this time, and instead of being obedient, he coldly rejected Wen Jing's request.

"Why?" Wen Jing also looked at Wen Dabao angrily.

"Because...because this is a rule, because Zhang Yadong lost to Mr. Chen, so your bodyguard can only be Mr. Chen. As for Zhang Yadong...hum, I can only blame him for his inferior skills!" Wen Dabao shouted almost viciously.

I came out and yelled viciously at my daughter for the first time.

"You..." Being yelled at by Wen Dabao so viciously, Wen Jing was extremely angry, and tears almost burst out of her eyes. "Well, since this is the case, then I don't want anyone, and no one can follow me.

I will go back to the United States tomorrow!"

"How dare you!" Wen Dabao was so angry that he stood up and roared at Wen Jing, but as soon as he finished speaking, his face showed an expression of pain again, and he slowly sat down on the chair.

"Brother Bao, what's wrong with you?" Li Chenggang stepped forward again to support Wen Dabao's body and cast his gaze on Wen Jing's face. "Jingjing, stop talking, I think you'll make your father angry!"

"I don't have such a father!" Wen Jing yelled viciously again, tears slowly rolling out of her eyes. "He didn't consider my feelings at all. He only knew how to lie and follow the rules.

He has his own way!"

"Jingjing, how are you talking? How can you say such things to your father? You are too ignorant. Your father is doing your best!" Li Chenggang also had an angry expression on his face.

"Uncle Gang, I didn't expect that you would even speak for him. When did you realize how I feel? Also, Zhang Yadong is already my bodyguard, why do you still want to find someone named Chen to be my bodyguard?"

"This..." Li Chenggang looked embarrassed. Of course Li Chenggang was willing that Zhang Yadong could come back, stay by Wen Jing's side, and be Wen Jing's personal bodyguard, but thinking about Zhang Yadong's physical condition, Zhang Yadong's illness, and Zhang Yadong's death soon...

..."Jingjing, this is also your father thinking about you. He...he just wants to find a professional and better person to protect you and be your bodyguard. As for Zhang Yadong, it is just like what your father said

, I can only blame him for his inferior skills! Besides, the martial arts competition was agreed in advance, so we can’t break the rules. Zhang Yadong...he admitted it himself!"

Hearing what Li Chenggang said, Wen Jing became anxious, and felt even more aggrieved. She never thought that the man who loved her the most since she was a child, the only man she didn't hate around her father, and who deserved her respect, would turn out at the most critical moment...



"Anyway, I don't care. I will never let that person named Chen be my bodyguard!" He started to act a little bit arrogant, a little bit arrogant and unreasonable, and started to act like a young lady and act shabby.

"Why?" Wen Dabao slowly raised his head. Of course, he really wanted to hear his daughter's thoughts and seek her opinions. After all, making his daughter happy and happy is his biggest wish. "As long as you can

If you tell me the truth, I will ask Zhang Yadong to come back and be your bodyguard!"

"Because...because what I want is not a bodyguard!"

"Not a bodyguard?" Wen Dabao looked puzzled, thinking secretly in his heart: Oh my God, it's not this little girl who has fallen in love with that brat Zhang Yadong, right? If that's the case, it's okay to... arrive!

Again, as long as your daughter is satisfied, happy, and happy. "Then... what is that?"

"Because... because I don't need a bodyguard." Oh my god, after all, I still don't want a bodyguard. This reason is untenable!

"That won't work!" Wen Dabao rejected his daughter's request again. "That's not a reason!"

"Because...because I...I'm sick, I..." Wen Jing didn't know why she hesitated so much, with the awkward expression on her face and the guilty conscience in her heart. In short, she hadn't said anything yet.

After that, he hurriedly buried his head.

"Ah?" Li Chenggang called out before Wen Jing finished speaking, with a nervous and anxious look on his face. "Jingjing, you...are you also sick?" Li Chenggang was already in an unusually heavy mood, because Zhang Yadong was
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