Madam spoiled by villain again

Chapter 483 After all, they...have completely lost this granddaughter.

"Only he will never leave me."

"Mom, your daughter has found the best support in the world. Like you, he will always love me no matter when and where."

The cell phone in the bedroom blinked tirelessly.

Qin Xiluo caressed her mother's face with nostalgia for the last time, turned around and walked out, picked up the mobile phone left on the bed, saw the name flashing on the screen, and suddenly felt very relieved.

As if sensing the depression and panic in her heart, Ye Shao said in a deep voice, "Don't hang up, wait for me to pick you up."

"Ah."

Holding the phone, Qin Xirao carefully walked through every corner of the room, and finally found a handmade mask from the toy room.

The snow-white mask, round black eyes, and extremely curved lips, revealing a round and lovely festive flavor, are the works of hand-painted graffiti in her childhood.

Qin Xirao was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand to put it on her face.

She walked out of the room wearing a mask and walked to the stairway in the middle, her footsteps stopped suddenly.

Through the dark eyes of the mask, she saw an old man in Tang suit standing at the gate, his expression was no longer as dignified and benevolent as in memory, he did not come in, but just stood at the nearest position to the gate, quietly stared at her.

Qin Xirao paused for a while, then walked down as if nothing had happened.

Seeing her getting closer, Mr. Qin suddenly turned his head and waved his hands, "It's good to be back. When you grow up, the previous things may not be suitable anymore. Go and tell them what you like. I'll let you know." people--"

The sudden questioning cut off his eloquent instructions, "Why don't you dare to come in?"

The words that old master Qin was about to blurt out were choked up.

"Why don't you dare look at me directly?"

The atmosphere fell into a dead silence.

The sound of high heels trampling on the floor approached like a death call, and finally stopped three steps away from him.

The voice behind continued to ask, "Do you regret it?"

a long time.

Mr. Qin clenched the crutch in his hand, those pretending to be nonchalant disappeared in an instant, "Lazy—"

"grandfather."

That cold and pleasant voice cut off his words first again. Mr. Qin raised his head, and just as his expression of joy burst out, he was caught off guard by her next sentence.

"This is the last time I'll call you that."

Old Master Qin looked at the girl wearing a cute mask opposite, she stood there slim and graceful, even though she was covering her face, there was no trace of vitality on her body, like a puppet completely submerged in hatred and darkness.

Old Master Qin asked tremblingly, "...do you hate us?"

"You have two daughters, and one died. You knew that she died unjustly, but because you couldn't lose your other daughter, you chose to sacrifice your granddaughter," Qin Xiluo looked at her for two years. The old man who has aged quite a bit in the inner circle curled his lips without warmth, "Since you have made a choice, you are naturally ready to lose it, aren't you?"

Old Master Qin's lips twitched, as if he wanted to explain something, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

No amount of explanation will change the result.

He has always known that, unlike her gentle and kind mother, this granddaughter is a girl who is so extreme that she would rather be crazy.

After all, they...have completely lost this granddaughter.

Qin Xirao looked at the old man's face that seemed to have become more decadent in an instant, and the eyes behind the mask were so cold that it was shocking.

(End of this chapter)