Xi Wang laughed mockingly.

"The first time I found out that I was different from you, I have a heart, but you have no heart."

Qie Yiyan looked at Qie Wang with a little regret, his father seemed to be a different person.

But it was an insignificant woman like Li Zhiwei who died in front of him. Why did he become so terrible and unreasonable?

"No, I have the heart. The biggest difference between me and you is that I have a brain, but you don't. Qiao Wang, if you are drunk, help you to wake up and sober up with one word. If you are not drunk, then I think you are My friend, Xie Xuning, I'm so great."

Qi Wang was very angry, and smashed a ceramic tea cup on the ground.

The porcelain pieces of the teacup splashed all over.

Li Qingcang was worried that the ceramic pieces would splash on Ye Tianxin's body, so he subconsciously used his body to block it.

"Okay, you are elevated and look down on my brother. My brother will not hold you back. From now on, the mountains are high and the rivers and rivers are far away, and we are in good condition. The brotherhood between you and me is like this teacup, broken and clean. "

After Qie Wang finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Qi Yiyan chased it out.

"Dad, I'll take you back."

Qie Wang shook off Qie Yiyan's hand and said in a low voice, "No, no. I am a person like this, it's good."

Before the divorce, Qie Wang felt that he still had a home.

A warm home.

No matter how late he goes home, no matter how much pressure he is outside.

He is willing to return to that warm home.

There will always be hot tea in his home.

There will be tea fragrance.

Even if she was just sitting on the side flipping the magazine sometimes, he felt very happy when he heard the sound of the magazine pages turning.

As long as she is around, he will feel a kind of relaxation and inner peace.

But now?

Qie Wang didn't want to go home again.

His former home was as cold as an ice cellar.

There is no warmth at all.

He stayed there again, he would feel like he might be frozen to death at any time.

"Dad, you are really too much today."

Standing in front of Qie Yiyan, Qie Wang smiled bitterly.

"Son, you don't understand."

Li Hezheng’s son is his brother.

Li Hezheng's daughter called him brother Wang who has been so many years.

Although there is no blood relationship between him and them, in his heart, they are his relatives.

His relatives are gone.

Does he want to watch this old man lead such an old life?

"Dad, you have changed."

It has changed.

He was not like this before.

He used to be a winner in life.

And now he...

Today he has no friends, no wife, and no son.

He now has nothing.

The scene of the charity exhibition.

Although Yan Shanyue was injured, it did not affect her animation pen. She completed the work with Ye Tianxin as a model in the first time.

In the painting, Ye Tianxin has a Qiao smile, her eyes are as bright as stars, bright and deep.

"Is this me?"

As soon as Ye Tianxin appeared at the charity exhibition, the people in the exhibition looked in the direction where Ye Tianxin was. The low voices gradually spread, and the prototype of the painting came.

Li Qingcang took Ye Tianxin's hand, "Yes, it's you."

Ye Tianxin walked to the portrait of herself and stood still.

"Honey, come, take a picture of me and myself."

The Ye Tianxin in the painting and the real Ye Tianxin are instantly in the same frame.

"Is this painting bought?"