The word "death" is such a taboo thing, so it was contemptuous by Qiao Ansheng, and it can even be said to be impatient.

Qiao Mingdong was so angry that he slapped his hand like countless times before, waved his face and roared angrily.

"Jo Ansheng!"

Qiao Ansheng looked at his slap that was about to fall, and without hiding, he bent his eyebrows and looked at him mockingly.

Her eyes were cold and fierce, and she forced Qiao Mingdong to stop in the air.

Qiao Mingdong can no longer remember how many times he beat and scolded this rebellious daughter, but today he was worried...

Qiao Ansheng lowered his head halfway, his eyes were fierce and cold, and Qiao Mingdong was stunned for the hatred in it.

Qiao Mingdong looked at her eyes, and his mind was like lightning passing by. In the flash of lightning, he couldn't help but think of someone... the man who had been protecting Qiao Ansheng.

After thinking of that man, Qiao Mingdong was a little glad that he stopped and did not really hit him, but he felt embarrassed and still gritted his teeth and bluffed over there.

"You, don't think I dare not hit you."

Qiao Ansheng laughed: "If you really dare to touch me, you will be considered a kind of person, Qiao Mingdong..."

Qiao Mingdong was stared at by her contemptuous eyes, and his blood was surging, but he was too concerned about it, which made him stop in the air and tremble up and down.

Anger made his eyes slam and his teeth clenched.

"I'll start in three years. Don't you have no place to live? Come on, as long as you hit me, my lawyer will be able to provide you with a good place right away."

Qiao Ansheng glanced at his hand that was trembling but never fell down. He couldn't help but sneer, his eyes becoming more and more contempt: "Want, why don't you hit me? Isn't it easy to hit me before?"

Qiao Mingdong's mouth trembled. Facing Qiao Ansheng like this, he was cowardly, his hands were hanging in the air, and he never dared to fall down...

Qiao Ansheng sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Look, you are just a paper tiger, and you have no ability at all. Shen Peixiang has coaxed you over the years, and it really makes you feel that you are omnipotent?"

Qiao Ansheng looked at his hesitation and continued to sneer, and inserted a knife into his anger word by word.

"Think clearly what you are and what your identity is. You have to teach your daughter a lesson. Go back and teach your unsatisfactory eldest daughter a lesson!"

"I'll put my words here today..."

Qiao Ansheng paused for a moment, and the cold light in his eyes: "I have nothing to do with you now. I will die or live in the future. I don't want to hear it at all. Don't bother me!"

Qiao Ansheng waved his hand to the stunned security guard there.

"If this person's feet step into Qiao's family in the future, they will be driven out."

The security guard was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, and hurriedly came up to hold Qiao Mingdong...

Qiao Mingdong saw Qiao Ansheng standing there leisurely. The face that looked very much like Tang Qing was full of coldness, and there was no trace of affection left.

She just looked at Qiao Mingdong coldly, turned around and stepped into the elevator. Lin Wenchang followed her and helped her block the elevator door.

"Jiao Ansheng, you can't drive me away! I'm your father! You can't treat me like this..."

Qiao Mingdong only realized when he was erected by the security guard and struggled left and right, but Qiao Ansheng had already entered the elevator. The elevator door slowly closed, cutting off his roar.

It was not until Qiao Ansheng walked into the elevator that his hands that had been holding in his cuffs relaxed slightly, with a slight trembling.

There is no way not to resent.

That is the anger and dissatisfaction accumulated in my heart since I was a child.

When she was very young, she had expected Qiao Mingdong's fatherly love, but neither before Tang Qing passed away nor after her death, Qiao Mingdong did not fulfill any responsibility as a father.

Qiao Ansheng had no memory of his father when he was a child. Tang Qing was the only one who accompanied her in her childhood. As for her father, every time she ran to Qiao Mingdong like she was pleased, she got nothing but rolling her eyes or scolding her.

The same is true for Qiao Yuan, who was born later.

Qiao Ansheng gradually grew older, and she could also see the disgust in Qiao Mingdong's eyes. At first, she just hid it in her heart and told herself that Qiao Mingdong just didn't like children.

But when Tang Qing died, Qiao Mingdong couldn't wait to marry Chen Peixiang, but his face was not like Qiao Ansheng.

Chen Peixiang also brought a pair of children, but compared to Qiao Ansheng and his siblings, Qiao Mingdong's attitude towards them was a world of difference.

He would rub Qiao Mengxi with his stubble face, making her giggle, and would put Qiao Gongcheng on his shoulders and run around the room with him.

After seeing the kindness that belongs to his father on his face, Qiao Ansheng reluctantly understood that it was not that Qiao Mingdong didn’t like children, but that he didn’t like her and Qiao Yuan.

With a tingling sound, the elevator door opened.

Qiao Ansheng took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, and when she stepped out of the elevator door, she felt a sense of elatedness on her face again.

In the conference room, Xue Jinghong and several veteran directors were waiting for her.

"Mr. Qiao, please..."

Lin Wenchang led her into the conference room.

...

Qiao Mingdong downstairs was held by the security guard and threw him directly outside the door. He was dissatisfied and had to rush inside when he got up. He was stopped by the security guard.

"I said you, forget it. We, Mr. Qiao, have said that you will not let your feet step into Qiao's step. If you move forward, don't blame us for being rude..."

Another security guard saw Qiao Mingdong's face full of resentment and couldn't help but sarcastic: "I have seen many partial parents, but they are disliked by others and will cut off the relationship between father and daughter. This is the first time I have seen you. I don't know what you have done to make people dislike you so much..."

Qiao Mingdong stood there blankly, and was touched by the security guard's words.

What did he do?

He recalled over the years, all his actions were humiliation and beating and scolding Qiao Ansheng.

If he could have a better attitude towards Qiao Ansheng or Qiao Yuan over the years, he would not have fallen to this point today. After all, it was the bitter fruit he planted in his earlier years.

Now I was finally forced to swallow it.

He remembered again the siblings who were spoiled by him.

Qiao Mengxi is nostalgic in the bar all day long and dreams of hiding a rich son-in-law. Qiao Gongcheng is lazy and never leaves his mobile phone. Both of them are in a mess.

On the contrary, Qiao Ansheng, who was abandoned by him early and had not devoted much effort, did not have to rely on him and got to where he is today.

Qiao Mingdong felt a feeling of regret for no reason. This feeling was too strong and even overshadowed his anger.

If I had known that...
Chapter completed!