Chapter 9 Returning to Xie's House

It was already dark when Xie Qinghuan came to Xie's house.

The night is as dark as ink, without any stars, and the surroundings are silent and dark. It feels as if everything is cold except for the lights of thousands of houses.

Xie Qinghuan got out of the car, still holding the fish tank in her hand.

She didn't want to bring Xie Xuan here, but they couldn't be too far apart, so she had no choice but to make him into a small fish.

She didn't want Xie's family to know about Xie Xuan's existence.

A noble and majestic house stands in the night, looking from a distance, it looks like a giant beast with its bloody mouth wide open, eerie and frightening.

It used to be her childhood paradise, but now it has become the source of her pain.

Xie Qinghuan wore sunglasses, with a dignified expression, and walked step by step into the huge mouth of the abyss.

At the gate, the housekeeper, Uncle He, seemed to know that she was coming at this time, so he was waiting there early.

"Miss, welcome home." Uncle He smiled kindly, and he was about to reach out to pick up the fish tank in her hand.

There is still a familiar smile and voice on his face, the difference is that the years have left traces on his face, he seems to be more vicissitudes than the last time I saw him.

Xie Qinghuan didn't hand him the fish tank, but smiled at him and said, "No need for Uncle He, I'll take it myself."

"Okay." He withdrew his hand, the respect that hadn't changed for many years was still on his face.

It seems that in his heart, Xie Qinghuan is still the master of this family, the only lady of this family.

"Mister is waiting for Miss inside."

Xie's house is very big, and its appearance is different from before. Even at night, the whole house is still as bright as day, and it can be seen very clearly.

Uncle He led the way, and Xie Qinghuan followed silently.

His eyes kept looking at everything around him, and there was an indescribable emotion in his heart.

Obviously she is also the owner of this house, but now she wants the housekeeper to lead the way when she returns home, like a visitor.

She has lived in this house for 16 years, but now she looks so strange, as if she has never lived here.

How ironic! !
Xie Qinghuan suppressed the strange emotions in his heart, the corner of his mouth raised a mocking arc, and the last hope for Xie Qingfeng in his heart disappeared.

Especially seeing the fragrant rose in the flower garden turned into a coquettish and rich rose, and the pebbles on the path turned into crystal clear marble...

The chill on his face was getting stronger and stronger, Zhao Yahe was really shameless, he actually replaced all his mother's things with things she liked.

"Miss, here we are."

Xie Qinghuan's thoughts were interrupted by Uncle He's words. She calmed down, took a pair of shoes from the entrance, put them on, and walked in with a blank expression.

As soon as she entered, she saw Xie Qingfeng and his wife sitting at the dining table waiting for her. The food on the table was already cold, and it seemed that it had been left for a long time.

The expressions on the faces of the two were very ugly, especially after seeing Xie Qinghuan walking in swaggeringly.

She took off her sunglasses and casually glanced at the sumptuous food on the table, "Hey, are you waiting for me to eat together?"

Then he pretended to be sorry and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were waiting for me. I came back late and the food was cold."

He said sorry, but there was no expression of apology on his face, and he didn't get up, but sat wantonly.

Even so, the temperament cultivated since childhood is still unobstructed, which is even more special.

"Hmph~" Xie Qingfeng snorted coldly, obviously seeing through Xie Qinghuan's little girl.

As the head of the family, Xie Qinghuan's father, he understands his daughter better than anyone else, not to mention he is the person in charge of the Xie family, so how could he not have any insight.

Although Xie Qingfeng is middle-aged, he still looks handsome. Obviously, he was also somewhat handsome when he was young.

He sat upright on the main seat, with a dark face, his thick eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his whole body was full of majesty.At this moment, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction with Xie Qinghuan.

"Didn't your aunt Zhao call you many times, why didn't you answer the phone?"

Xie Qinghuan was not afraid of him. Hearing what he said, she suddenly realized and nodded:

"Well, I don't know about that. You also know that as the president, you have to deal with a lot of things, and you can't answer all the casual calls."

After speaking, he glanced pointedly at Zhao Yahe who was very angry.

Oh, Aunt Zhao, how dare she admit it?

"You——" Zhao Yahe couldn't understand what she said, and suddenly became very angry, and the stiff expression on his face almost cracked.

Then under Xie Qingfeng's fluttering eyes, he quickly returned to his amiable expression. It's a pity that the speed of changing his face was not as good as acting.

She smiled very falsely, and said in a friendly manner: "Huanhuan, Aunt Zhao is from the Xie family just like you, not just any random person."

Xie Qinghuan was not a child, so she didn't like her, so she gave her a charity look.

"Why are you in such a rush to check in? Did I say it was you?"

After taking a sip of the tea brought by the aunt, he said unhurriedly: "Also, don't call me by my name like that, I feel uncomfortable hearing it."

What the hell, it's all to disgust her.

Is Huanhuan something she can call? !
"Yes yes yes, Aunt Zhao just doesn't call." Zhao Yahe lowered her posture.

Little bitch, if I hadn't had to ask you for help, I wouldn't be so humble.

When she saw the fish tank in front of Xie Qinghuan, she seemed to think of something, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurried over.

"This little fish is so beautiful!" As he said that, he wanted to touch it with his hands.

Xie Qinghuan didn't know her small thoughts, when she touched the fish tank, he grabbed her hand, squeezed it hard, and said coldly:

"Don't touch it with your dirty hands, you are not qualified!" With a wave of his hand, Zhao Yahe's hand was thrown away heavily.

"what!"

Xie Qinghuan's hands were very strong, and Zhao Yahe exclaimed in pain, she looked down, and several finger marks were particularly obvious.

A flash of resentment flashed in Zhao Yahe's eyes, and she felt that the expression on her face could hardly be maintained anymore.She looked at Xie Qingfeng as if asking for help.

"Qingfeng~" The artificial voice made Xie Qinghuan a little queasy.

This dog woman is still as disgusting as ever.

Xie Qingfeng gave Zhao Yahe a cold look, and blamed him: "Okay, I have to touch other people's things."

Then he looked at Xie Qinghuan with dissatisfaction, and said with some reproach: "And you, how do you talk, your Aunt Zhao is also an elder anyway."

"Heh~, can you stop disgusting me, I have never heard that my elder, Xie Qinghuan, has a character like Aunt Zhao."

"What's more, he is still an elder who has become a junior."

She is Xie Qinghuan's elder, is she qualified?

"Bastard—"

Xie Qingfeng let out an angry roar, and threw the walnut in his hand regardless, smashing it to pieces.

He was trembling with anger, blowing his beard and staring.Although the beard is a bit short, it doesn't prevent him from expressing his anger.

Xie Qingfeng was very angry at her words.Although the words were true, how could anyone from his own junior speak so brazenly in front of his face.

Only Xie Qinghuan dared to do this.

Xie Qinghuan was overjoyed seeing him drop the walnut that he had cherished for a long time, "Tsk tsk, why did you drop it? It's very expensive."

There was an unstoppable smile in his voice, and he didn't forget to applaud as he spoke.

(End of this chapter)

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