MY DAUGHTER IS ASHAMED OF ME ??
NO MATTER

Now, a new screen appears!

Xiao Shuying was six years and twelve months old.

It's winter again.

At the beginning of the picture, Xiao Shuying started to buy books secretly because she liked to read books. In order not to be caught by the man, he buries him under a ginkgo tree in the community.

Then he tiptoed in a padded jacket, holding a small shovel and trying to dig, he said,

After digging, I saw a stack of exercise books,

There is another word that says:

[After completing homework, continue to be an 18th row female partner]

He was furious and rushed back to the bedroom with the exercise book, and began to practice the dominant words.

He did not practice the sentence the script gave to the idiots, either,

But under the constant stimulation of this man, he practiced these very dominating things, he said,

In the living room, various sarcastic voices were heard from time to time.

"That's it?"

"Do you know who Ying Zheng is?"

"Is your voice and momentum like this?"

The voice of the man in the living room made Xiao Shuying feel extremely uncomfortable.

He could not hold it anymore and roared.

"Then you act!"

"I don't want to." A soft voice came from the living room, and he was ready to ignore it angrily, but then the radio voice squeaked.

"But the radio will play."

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Later,

It was as if time had stopped,

at present.

Xiao Shuying heard the most hoarse and lonely voice in her life, like a drawn sword, cutting everything sharply, including the owner of that voice.

"He is a man who comes out of the darkness. In the past, proton Zhao was mysteriously humiliated."

"But he didn't drown, he came out of this abyss,"

"He didn't break that arrogant body!"

He was firm in his heart.

He's very excited.

——

In Xiao Shuying's bedroom, in her mind at that age, she felt that she heard the most textured voice in her life,

Raspy, cold, like an eagle that had survived for so many years,

Clear speech, quiet elaboration, quiet,

So the image of a young emperor appeared in Xiao Shuying's mind,

He closed his eyes, trying to make himself remember the image that the sound produced.

The sound is getting louder, though,

It was no longer patience, but pride!

So he treated everything fearlessly, as bright as light, like stepping on a galaxy, like Haidongqing flying for nine days, and finally becoming the ruler of this world.

Hands covered in blood just to create a great world.

Because he is the real king!

...

the explosion!

Like a giant bell ringing, the coffin was closed.

A young, eagle, tiger, like the image, the emperor in his heart appeared in front of Yu Shuying.

Right now, he seemed to be imitating, then said: "You're arrogant and don't deserve to be my enemy."

the explosion!

Appeared!

In a low-level environment, a girl, graceful and domineering, uttered that line, dressed in very ordinary clothes, but her aura radiated, with incredible beauty, and her,

At this moment, the show was excited.

——

"This scene, because from the beginning of this scene, the perfect template for the young emperor appeared!"

Director Chen Xuejian, the fifth guest, said excitedly that he seemed to have returned to that old scene again.

The attitude of this girl master swept over the audience.

But Chen Xuejian frowned, and he said, "Which radio station was the anchor back then, and that was so good?"

Others are curious, too,

On screen, on screen,

There's a radio, but the radio is creaking.

A somewhat fat man, standing before Xiao Shuying's room door, changed his tone and said,

Right now, he was no longer the so-called stumbling dialect, either,

No longer a weak voice,

But who actually dominates!

Especially say.

[Whether there is a path ahead or not, he will pave a path for survival]

when the word is said.

That's what he became,

The hidden hostility and aura suddenly collapsed!

short hair, though,

sword eyebrows,

With traces of oil on his face from car repairs in the morning,

Pupil puffy eyes due to taking medication,

But the savage form of words in his eyes made a three-dimensional image of a proud emperor appear coldly.

After he finished speaking, he pretended to turn off the radio and continue his dialect, and said indifferently, saying,

"Radio broken, could this be Ying Zheng? It doesn't seem, too weak, not enough."

He said casually,

But in the bedroom, Xiao Shuying was about to show her teeth.

Isn't this Yingzheng enough!

He was furious, but to fight his father, he controlled his tone and emotions and tried his best to be better than the radio announcer earlier.

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