"I don't have the cunning mind to lie to you!" The war triumph president's voice was like a great Bell, revealing his anger and deep disappointment.
The wheelchair was pushed forward step by step. The old man looked at his son, whom he had not seen for many years, and his eyes gradually became cloudy and blurry.
"Even you, Qianqian, don't have the right to call me father!"
In the end, she still didn't want to acknowledge him.
This child whom he had looked forward to, who he had raised with all his heart, who wanted to see him grow into a man with an indomitable spirit, had still disappointed him.
hehe ... I'm not qualified to say that! Zhan Yang suddenly laughed.
The man, who had always been arrogant, actually lowered his head in front of the president at this moment.
His face was lowered, and his dark eyes avoided everyone's gaze. He also avoided the eyes of the president.
