President Daddy's Excessive Love

"Sunny, I’m sorry. In the end, my mother didn’t protect you." Cheng Ling covered her face and burst into tears.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Don’t cry, will you? If you do, I will be afraid. No matter what, we will face together. You promised me, and I am not afraid at all Cheng Qingqing looked at her mother crying, she also cried, she was very panic, very afraid, her mother’s expression, as if to tell her, this very bad thing is going to happen.

Cheng Ling raised her tearful eyes and looked at her struggling daughter. Before graduating from college, she took all kinds of advertisements in order to make more money. She finally entered the entertainment circle, but she was blocked everywhere. Even so, her daughter’s strength still made her heart ache. She shook her hands and wiped her tears for her daughter.

"Qingqing, mother’s mistake should not be punished on you. Remember, no matter what, you can’t entangle with a married man. It’s very dangerous. You can see the woman sitting here just now. Her eyes are full of disgust. My mother gave birth to you secretly. We have been living in hiding all these years. I don’t think she will come again We are, but I think too naive, she will not let us go Cheng Ling finally couldn’t help but feel ashamed of her mistakes when she was young.

Cheng Qingqing has been prepared for her mother’s words again. She is much calmer than before. She looks at her mother and sighs.

"I’m sorry, sunny, mother made a mistake, but you have to bear, I die, I have no face to live." Cheng Ling looked at her beautiful daughter with grief. She was as young as a flower. She had a good life, but at the moment, she was cut off by her own mistakes.

"Isn’t it marriage? Mom, I’m not afraid to get married anyway Cheng Qingqing lowers her head and laughs at herself.

"Don’t you hate mom? My mother gave birth to you selfishly and let you live such a hard life with me Cheng Ling is really in love with this daughter. She is still sick now. She has thought of suicide several times. But when she thinks that she is going to die, her daughter is alone in the world. She still doesn’t do such a stupid thing.

"Mom, don’t tell me. If you don’t give birth to me, I can’t live either. I’ve figured it out. As long as we can have a safe life for our mother and daughter, I’m willing to do anything." Cheng Qingqing raised the back of his hand and wiped out his tears: "I am willing to marry."

"You have to think about it. You’ll be tortured if you hear that the other party is a gloomy and violent old man." Cheng Ling cried and shook her head. She could not let her daughter fall into the fire pit. She would rather die here. "Mom, the old man is the old man. If he has not married, how can he know whether he is good or not? No matter how bad the other party is, I will do my wife’s duty. " Cheng Qingqing had already broken her pot. It was really her greatest fortune to have a career that she liked. But her luck seemed to be running out. Her work got better. Her life was on the top again. She was going to get married, or marry an old man that she had never met. Fate and true love teased people.

"Sunny, mom, I’m sorry. I owe you too much." Cheng Ling said sadly.

"Don’t be silly. You know I don’t blame you. I never blame you. You are my mother, my most important person. What else is more bitter than the separation of our mother and daughter? You don’t want to leave me any more. If you commit suicide, I really don’t have the courage to live. You have to be good. We are all good, OK? " Cheng Qingqing stretched out her hand and hugged her mother. Her eyes were wet with tears. She was really not afraid of anything.

"Good, sunny, mother with you strong, will have a hard day." Cheng Ling weeps with joy. Her greatest happiness is to have this strong daughter.

"Mom, you call her, and you say I’m willing to marry her. They can arrange the wedding. I’ll be there." Cheng Qingqing doesn’t want her mother to be embarrassed. She prefers to embarrass herself.

"There may not be a wedding. It’s sunny. She only left an address. This is the man’s home. You can go straight to him." Cheng Ling was more sad, trembling and took a piece of paper from the side: "sunny, if you are afraid, don’t go, mother, with her desperately."

"If you are angry, your life is so precious. Don’t spell it. Since I have an address and don’t hold a wedding ceremony, it’s a good thing for me. I still want to continue to be a big star. If I can get married in secret, I will be very happy." Cheng Qingqing looked at the address and put the paper in his pocket: "Mom, did she say when to look for him?"

"Anytime." Cheng Ling looks at her daughter worried.

"Mom, don’t think about it. What about Xiao Wang and Xiao Li? Don’t you let them watch you 24 hours a day? Why didn’t you see anyone? " Cheng Qingqing frowned. It was the two nurses she hired.

"There were too many people just now. She was afraid. I let her out." Cheng Ling whispered.

"Let her come back. I’ll see the old man now. Don’t worry about me. I’m not afraid." Cheng Qingqing attached to the body, in the mother’s forehead kiss: "Mom, you can’t leave me, that way, I will blame you."

Cheng Ling endure tears, keep nodding, she will never again, she will be well treated.

Cheng Qingqing sighed: "I’m gone, you let Xiao Wang come back to take care of you, there can’t be no one around.""Go ahead and be safe." Cheng Ling looked at her daughter with heartache in her eyes.

Cheng Qingqing leans against the elevator wall, puts on the mask, and tears slide down gently.

What kind of wind and waves, even if you hit her, she is fearless.

Cheng Qingqing summoned up the courage, according to the address, driving, looking for the past.

This is a villa area, a villa on the hillside. In the evening, Cheng Qingqing drives alone on the road, which is really frightening. She feels that the person she is going to meet is a mysterious vampire. She will suck up her soul and blood, and she will die there.

It’s not terrible to die. It’s all over if you die. It’s only when you live that you suffer.

Cheng Qingqing cheers herself up. Finally, she seems to find the right place. But the former Lord is a tall iron gate. In the dark, gloomy, Cheng Qingqing has already thought of an old man over 50 years old, waiting greedily for her to deliver her door.

"God bless you." After getting out of the car, Cheng Qingqing clenched his hands in front of his chest, imploring God’s mercy.

She went to knock on the door. For a long time, an old man opened the door and asked her curiously, "who are you looking for?"

"I Cheng, I’m I came here to marry your master. My name is Cheng Qingqing. " Cheng Qingqing introduces herself rigidly and feels like a joke.

"Oh, people of Zhangjia, come in." Uncle, open the door immediately.

Cheng Qingqing looks stunned and looks at the old man whose hair is almost gone. Is this her husband? God, kill her.

"Is it you who I want to marry?" Cheng Qingqing holds her breath and resists the impulse to faint.

The old man immediately laughed: "it’s not me, it’s my husband."

"May I ask, how old is your husband? Older than you? " Cheng Qingqing knows it’s impolite to ask, but she can’t help being curious.

"No way. My husband is just 30 years old, very young." The old man was amused by her words.

"Oh, I’ll find it. Why don’t you wonder?" Cheng Qingqing heard that she was only 30 years old, and her whole heart fell to the ground. Fortunately, she was not too old. However, compared with her age of 21, she was really a little old.

"My husband paid for it. Any daughter of Zhangjia can come here." Uncle immediately took a sympathetic look at Cheng Qingqing. She may not know that she was bought by money.

"Oh." Cheng Qingqing has a dull face and spends money to buy it? How much did it cost? Can you give her a little? "I didn’t disturb your husband’s rest when I came so late?" Cheng Qingqing breathes frightfully. He takes a look at the dark buildings in front of him. He feels that it has been a long time since the dim street lamps are shining on the ancient walls. The whole villa only has lights in the living room. It’s dark and gloomy, like a ghost house. It’s really embarrassing.