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Since the first time he saw Zhang Xuejun in the evening, Pierre had always felt that this young man was not simple. He had the illusion that there was a dragon soul lurking in his young body.
When he said that he, Zhang Xuejun, was a gardener and loved the land that gave birth to him and raised him, Pierre was sure that this young man would be an ambitious and ambitious person. In the future, his achievements would not be inferior to his father, Zhang Tianlin.
"Everyone has their own aspirations. You are a very outstanding young man. I hope you can pay more attention in the future and not die in the hands of a villain.”
"Xuejun will remember Uncle's words.”
Zhang Xuejun was a little touched.
Whether it was for profit or for talent, Pierre sincerely hoped that he would be safe.
"Zhang, Miya's clothes are…!？”
At this time, Pierre also realized that something was wrong. The loose clothes on Mia's body were obviously male, and his anger immediately rose.
The feeling of his cabbage being eaten by a pig filled his mind. He was about to fly into a rage.
Zhang Xuejun quickly explained," Uncle, don't misunderstand. Miya's clothes were soaked and the weather was cold. I helped her change to avoid getting sick. It was dark and I didn't see anything.”
Do you think I'm a fool?
Pierre obviously didn't believe him. He knew how beautiful his daughter was. Any man would want to possess her, let alone a hot-blooded young man like Zhang Xuejun.
Even if he didn't do anything bad, it was inevitable that he would take advantage of her.
"Bastard, I really want to…"
"Uncle, I swear on my honor that I didn't do anything out of line.”
Pierre's face was gloomy. He looked at Zhang Xuejun's sincere and clear eyes for a few seconds, and his anger gradually subsided.
At this point, other than trusting Zhang Xuejun, can you still kill him?
Forget it, for the sake of the penicillin, and for Miya's sake, she wouldn't be sad. After all, Zhang Xuejun had saved Miya's life.
"You'd better behave yourself. Miya didn't have a mother since she was young, so she's a little autistic. I protected her too well, so she's too naive and kind. She doesn't know the evil of the human heart. If you dare to hurt her, I'll let you know what regret is.”
“……”
Threatening me?
When had the hot-tempered Zhang Xuejun ever suffered such grievances? He wanted to fly into a rage.
However, Miya, who was in his arms, twisted her body, which calmed Zhang Xuejun's anger.
Forget it, seeing that you love your daughter so much, I'm indeed in the wrong. I won't scold you today.
"Uncle, don't worry. I'll stay far away from Miya. Never in my life…"
"How dare you!"
Pierre was too loud just now, and Mia, who had been woken up, jumped up.
Pierre was about to fly into a rage, and Zhang Xuejun stared at him with his mouth agape. He put his hands on his hips and shouted,"No, I don't mind you helping me change my clothes. Forget about tonight. We're still good friends in the future. I still want to go to the northeast with you.”
"No!"
Before Zhang Xuejun could refuse, Pierre shook his head.
"Come back to Yingjiang with me in three days. Don't be unreasonable.”
"Dad, I'm 18 years old. I have the right to choose my life. Zhang is so powerful. There won't be any danger by his side. Can you send Charles and Blair to follow me?”
Mia threw off her unfitting shoes and ran to Pierre on the carpet, cutely cuddling her hands.
In order to achieve his goal, he even came up with an excuse that made Pierre speechless.
"If I go to the northeast, I can help the company supervise the production of penicillin.”
“……”
Come on, you studied architectural design. When did you learn about business and medicine?
Did his daughter fall in love with Zhang Xuejun?
No, he was an Asian. Absolutely not.
After figuring out the key point, Pierre looked directly into Mia's big eyes. His sharp gaze made Mia quickly turn her head and desperately look at Zhang Xuejun.
F * ck, what do you want me to say?
Zhang Xuejun turned his head and pretended not to see it.
Bring this rich young lady to the northeast? I'm afraid no ancestor has served me before!
Seeing that Zhang Xuejun wasn't going to help, Mia used her trump card.
"Dad, are you going to restrict my freedom like how you treated Mom back then?”
It was as if he had been struck by lightning!
Hearing this, Pierre felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His face turned pale, and his eyes were dull, filled with guilt and regret.
Back then, he and Miya's mother, Amyya, were both workaholics. Even though Amyya was pregnant with Miya, she still worked.
His heart ached for Amyr, so he strictly restricted her freedom and even locked her at home.
In the end, when Amya was in labor, he was busy with company matters, so Amya had to give birth to Miya at home before she could be sent to the hospital. She suffered a massive hemorrhage and died after being rescued.
Pierre felt guilty and lonely for 18 years because of Amya's death. He wanted to make up for his debt to his eldest son and two daughters.
"Mia, do you hate me?"
Mia shook her head decisively, hugging her father who had treated her like a treasure since she was young.
"No, Mom's death was an accident. My brothers and sisters and I can understand, but Dad, don't restrict my freedom, okay? Zhang Bangwan told me during dinner that there are always many choices in life. Some choices are not that important, but some choices are very important. Once you miss them, it will be a lifetime.”
"He also said that many times, we choose to believe in our eyes, but many times, because we believe in our eyes, we miss the most important things.”
" He also said that life is too short, so don't be too calculative. Instead of living in turmoil, it's better to live a comfortable and happy life..."
Zhang Xuejun, who was eavesdropping, was speechless.？？
F * ck, did I say that? Why can't I remember?
Alright, he should have said it. After all, in order to get close to Miya and find a partner through her, he had been able to come up with all kinds of life inspirations during dinner.
I didn't expect that I, Zhang Xuejun, would become a spiritual mentor.
I'm actually a little happy, hahaha.
Pierre looked at Zhang Xuejun, who was eavesdropping with his ears erect and his eyes darting around. He couldn't help but look up and sigh.
Bad fate, bad fate!
"Zhang Xuejun!"
"Oh, what's wrong, Uncle? I'm sorry. I just fell asleep.”
“……”
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