The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 263 If ​​You Don't Want It, I Don't Say It

Chapter 263 If ​​You Don't Want It, I Don't Say It

It seemed that something was poking her heart fiercely, and the pain became more and more intense, and she had an urge to escape.

Yan Zhixin's hand on her lap clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched again, and finally couldn't help it, a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips: "Father, why are you telling me this?"

Hearing the questioning tone, Yan Haiping was a little embarrassed: "Father just wants you to know..."

Yan Zhixin raised her eyes and looked directly at him, with indescribably complicated emotions surging in her eyes, she asked, "Dad, do you know that I was forced by my grandma to marry Yue Tianqi from the Yuelai Group? Did you know that grandma sold me to Zhao Du?" ?”

Yan Haiping was a little surprised: "Zhixin, I..."

"Then do you know why grandma did this?" Before he could answer, she said clearly, "It's because you transferred funds, which almost broke the company's capital chain."

Yan Zhixin got up and put her hands on the table, her eyes became colder and colder. The long eyelashes cast a projection under the light in the private room, and fell into the clear pupils, like an indelible shadow: "Father, are you in a hurry to talk to me?" Did grandma think of me when she grabbed Xinghui?"

She raised the corners of her lips mockingly: "Since you were young, have you ever considered me, even for a second?"

Yan Haiping looked at her in surprise: "Zhixin, I..."

The eyes dimmed completely, and a bitterness appeared on the corner of her lips: "Or, I should ask, am I your own?"

Ignoring the shocked Yan Haiping, she turned around and picked up the bag, "I'm leaving, you take it slow."

"Zhi Xin!"

Yan Haiping hurriedly pushed the chair away to chase, but tripped over the threshold, looked up, and Yan Zhixin's figure had disappeared.

Yan Haiping leaned against the door slumped, those stubborn eyes full of injuries pierced straight into the deepest part of his heart like a sharp knife... Only now did he understand why she refused to even take the house.

However, it was too late!

After stepping out of the restaurant, she finally didn't have to face Yan Haiping. Yan Zhixin closed her eyes, unwilling to let tears flow down, but no matter how tightly she closed her eyes, she still couldn't hold back the tears that fell.

this is the last time.

She raised her head and forcefully forced the tears back into her stomach.

From this moment on, she and the Yan family probably will no longer have any relationship.

Zheng Lei ran to drive, Wu Hang followed her quietly, and when she calmed down, he comforted her: "Miss, don't be sad, or the young master will want to kill Xinghui again."

Speaking of Mo Junting, Yan Zhixin glanced sideways at him: "Will you tell him?"

Wu Hang lowered his head and said, "If you don't want it, I won't say it."

Hmm... It's better than Gu Xi reporting to Mo Junting regardless of the details.

Yan Zhixin twitched the corners of her lips: "Then you better stop talking."

After being interrupted by him, Yan Zhixin's thoughts were no longer indulging in sadness, she straightened out her thoughts, no matter what her relationship with Yan Haiping was, 1000 million had already been obtained.

What she wants to do can also start.

but……

Suddenly thinking of something, Yan Zhixin turned her head to look at Wu Hang: "Where is Ling Feng now?"

This change was a bit quick, Wu Hang was a little bit taken aback, but still answered truthfully: "It should be in the Emperor Building."

Yan Zhixin wondered: "Isn't he your young master's exclusive doctor? He also has to go to work?"

Wu Hang smiled and explained: "The pharmaceutical industry under the Diye Group spreads all over the world, and Dr. Ling is responsible for a number of medical research tasks."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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