Chapter 1107 Why Not Just Say It Clearly?
"Yes!"
"Go down."
The speaker was a blonde beauty, tall and with a pair of blue eyes like a pool of autumn water, her eyes were calm and gentle, yet revealed a deep sorrow like the sea.
Standing in front of the window, looking at the roses blooming all over the manor, the beauty waited until the footsteps behind her faded away, then slowly turned her head and walked to the sofa nearby and sat down elegantly and calmly.
She was not someone else, but the only daughter and only child of the Davis family, Lisa Davis.
"Lily, are you really going to do that?"
A tall figure walked in from the door. He looked to be in his fifties, but he was actually in his early sixties.
Looking at her father walking towards her, Lisa's mouth moved and responded: "I want to try."
The current head of the Davis family is named Ian. After listening to his daughter Lisa's words, he was silent for a moment and said: "But if the chairman of Jiang's knows about your doing this, things will not end well."
"You know, whether it succeeds or not, it will not cause any harm to the child, but she is Allen's hope..."
"Why don't you just say it clearly?"
"That person will not agree. I walked into the wrong room that year."
"I really can't do anything about you!"
Ian shook his head helplessly.
Lisa's eyes were sad, and her tone was full of apology: "I just don't want to give up the hope of saving Allen. Even if this hope is very slim, I want to try. Sorry, father!"
"My child, you don't have to say sorry to me. I am naturally happy for him if I have the opportunity to save little Allen."
Ian said, comforted his daughter Lisa again, and then turned and left.
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Domestic.
After waiting for three months without seeing Lawyer Wang and Jiang Boya show up, Fang Su became irritable and always had a bad face at home. No matter who she was in front of, as long as the other party said something wrong, she would immediately explode like a powder keg.
"What's wrong with you recently?"
Before going to bed at night, Feng Lin, that is, Mr. Feng, suddenly asked Fang Su a question. Hearing this, Fang Su's heart tightened and she tried to stay calm and said, "I'm fine!"
Feng Lin frowned: "Let's not talk about the distant past. Let's talk about today. Lei Lei only goes home on Saturdays a week and has to go back to kindergarten on Sundays. Even if you are in a bad mood because of other things,
don't take it out on a little girl, not to mention that she is your child. Like this afternoon, you had a sullen face when you saw her and didn't say a good word. I couldn't stand it even when I was sitting in the living room."
"I just said a few words to her casually, how can it be called losing temper?"
Fang Su didn't think so.
"Children have self-esteem. Besides, I am not Lei Lei's father after all. You said nothing good about a little girl like her in front of me. Where can the little girl put her face?"
Feng Lin really couldn't understand why she suddenly cried and laughed and told him that she had a daughter, and said that her daughter was their little nanny, and then asked him to arrange a job for the child. In short, this person thought so much about the little girl, but how long has it been?
It was only a little over three months, and she showed impatience with her own daughter, scolding the little girl for being a blockhead at any time. At the same time, she disliked the little girl for being rustic, and said that she didn't look like a prince even if she wore a dragon robe.
Anyway, those words fell into his ears, and it didn't sound like what a mother should say to her daughter.
Pursing her lips and keeping silent for a while, Fang Su asked: "Do you think I'm going too far?"