Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

"By the way, I have one more thing to say.

Today, I don't want to name names, but as far as I know, someone wants to set up a conspiracy against my daughter for ulterior motives. "

For example, to stop her car on the road and make her late for such an important occasion.

There are even some insidious people who bribed the clerk of the coffee shop at the door, trying to put some unclean things in my daughter's coffee.

I will not point out who these are, for the sake of my daughter and some people who are important to my daughter.

But please listen up to those who do such shameless things, I, Situ Chenjue, will never allow you to frame my daughter again!

Those local hooligans you invited to stop her, and those bad-hearted shop assistants who were bought off, you will never see them again.

If you dare to do anything to harm my daughter, your fate will only be worse.

I'll stop here, you know, I, Situ Chenjue, don't like to repeat it a second time! "

Hearing these words, the audience fell silent.

Song Xiaoxue on the stage was shaking like chaff.

And Sheng Rumeng's nails had already dug into the flesh!

Song Xiaoxue looked at her cousin begging for help, but Sheng Rumeng couldn't care less about her at the moment.

……what to do……

...this bitch...was a blessing in disguise...too infuriating...

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The car finally drove to the door, looking at the gradually familiar scenery along the way.

With Jasmine's hand, she tightly grasped the strap of her purse, and her fingers made sharp marks.

She remembered, she remembered the wall, the stone bridge, the big palm tree, a small gazebo in the corner of the courtyard, and a giraffe statue.

Everything seems to have not changed, it seems that in the blink of an eye, I can go back to the time when I was an innocent little girl who didn't know the sufferings of the world more than ten years ago.

I remember at that time, I liked that giraffe, and I remembered that at that time, I used crooked fonts to carve my name on the trunk of a big palm tree and drew a villain.

Scenes of the past came one after another in my mind, and the feeling of being close to my hometown became deeper and deeper in my heart.

Situ Chenjue looked at Jasmine next to him with a warm smile. He didn't speak, but held her hand tightly.

He understands that saying anything at this time is superfluous, the most important thing is to hold his daughter's hand and give her the safest and most appropriate warmth.

Jasmine also understood her father's painstaking efforts, so her shoulders shrugged, but she never cried.

Situ Chenjue pointed at Jasmine with a smile, "Xiao Mo, look, you planted that tree with your father when you were 5 years old.

Look, how tall it is now, there are 3 you are taller, can you still climb that tree, and make a bet with Dad? "

"Father." Jasmine's voice was full of unbelievable joy, but also a hint of sadness, "Why hasn't everything changed?

Why?Why is the house still the same as before?

I thought that my family must have become a place where I don't even know each other. . . .So many years. . .Everything has changed. . . . . "

"Fool, this is your home. If everything changes, will Xiaomo find her home when she comes back?"