Chapter 51
Bei Yeting didn't listen, and walked to the door of the room, took off his hard bones, raised his big rough hand and knocked on the door lightly.

"Little Jiaoyang, open the door, father has something to tell you."

No one could imagine that General Bei Ye, who was so powerful on the battlefield, coaxed his daughter softly.

The room was silent.

"Little Jiaoyang, if you don't open the door, father will hit the door." Bei Yeting couldn't hear any movement, and immediately became worried again.

"I told you, don't bother me!" Jiao Yang was still angry, not giving anyone face.

"Okay then, father is waiting for you here."

"Who told you to wait for me, you go!" Jiao Yang lost his temper.

"Anyway, father is free, so I'll wait for you to open the door here." Bei Yeting refused to leave. He felt that his daughter's temper was still very good, and she could be more arrogant.

There was silence in the room.

After a while, there was a creak, and the door opened.

Jiao Yang's whole body was gloomy, bloodshot eyes were faintly in his eyes, his lips were pressed tightly, his hair was a little disheveled, and the glass beads on his hairband had disappeared.

When Bei Yeting saw his daughter so sad, he was even more sad.

Scorching Yang didn't speak, and went back after opening the door, taking a brush and scribbling fiercely on the white paper.

The room was covered with confetti, several pieces of porcelain were broken, and there were a few cracked glass beads.

"Little Jiaoyang, why don't you eat, you're starving." Bei Yeting walked over to take a look, and saw a few messy pieces of paper on the table, all of which were chessboards.

"Don't draw anymore, don't get angry and spoil your body." Bei Yeting patted the scorching sun lightly, coaxing.

"I actually lost?" Jiao Yang angrily threw away the pen, splashing a few drops of ink.

"If you lose, you lose. It's only one thousand gold coins." Bei Yeting thought to himself, not to mention one thousand gold coins, even 1000 million gold coins can afford to lose.

"Father, I actually lost to that good-for-nothing Beiye Xingchen!" Jiao Yang was not reconciled, even when Bai Mengxi snatched Yanyu away, she was not so angry.

"That girl Xingchen was just lucky, don't take it to heart, Xiao Jiaoyang is the smartest." Bei Yeting looked proud, his daughter was unparalleled.

"Father, I have grown up!"

"When you grow up, you shouldn't be angry about such trivial things. Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs. Father, I have also suffered defeats, and I have suffered losses from that old man Baiyan."

Bei Yeting never said harsh words to her daughter, and taught her carefully over and over again every time.

"How could I lose?!" Jiao Yang still couldn't accept it, how could she lose to a good-for-nothing?Isn't she even more useless than useless!

"It's fine to win back next time. If you can't even bear this little setback, how can you do big things in the future." Having said that, he doesn't need his daughter to do big things.

The scorching sun was silent, she just couldn't be reconciled!
"Those who achieve big things don't stick to small details, relax with a degree, calm and steady, there will always be setbacks in life, the most important thing is to learn from experience, and don't do it again in the future..." Bei Yeting began to speak at length again.

"Okay!" Jiao Yang's face softened a little, but he was still sullen.

"It's dusk, why don't you have dinner with your father?" Bei Yeting's face was very cold, but he smiled very kindly.

Jiaoyang didn't speak, it was a tacit agreement.

Luo Sha and Xi Yang see that the sun finally came out, Luo Sha immediately asks Xi Yang to hide the wooden statue.

Luo Sha asked the maid to clean up the room, and saw debris all over the floor, although the general's mansion is not short of money, but miss, you don't have to waste it like this.

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(End of this chapter)

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