love her more than sweet

Chapter 65

Qian Ruoxi didn't think she was going too far, on the contrary, if Qian Shuiyao and Zhou Ningshuang didn't come to provoke her, she would absolutely not be able to fight back.

Human beings have a limit to patience. Once you have endured to a certain extent, you will always have the idea of ​​not wanting to bear it any longer.

Now Qian Ruoxi is in this counterattack state.

Qian Shuiyao looked at Qian Ruoxi with a little resentment in her eyes, but the next second she turned her head and begged Qian Zhifan for mercy, she suppressed that resentment, and said in a humble tone: "Dad, I know I was wrong, as long as I cherish you It is a pity that I will not provoke Zhiyu in the future, and I promise that I will never have any conflicts with her again, so please forgive me this time, okay? I really know I was wrong..."

After thinking about it for a while, Qian Shuiyao still felt that if she couldn't bear it, she would make a big conspiracy. If she kept Qingshan here, would she be afraid that she would not have the opportunity to deal with Qian Ruoxi in the future?

Qian Zhifan said in a cold voice: "It's a pity that you and Xiaoyao are sisters after all. If there is any matter to discuss together on the table in the future, I don't want this kind of thing to happen again in private. If there is another case, I will be punished by the family law."

Qian Ruoxi stood beside her without saying a word, her gaze was calm, and even Lu Yunyi next to her didn't know what she was thinking.

In fact, in Qian Ruoxi's impression, this was the first time Qian Zhifan took care of her affairs, and he handled it so hastily.

Should she cry?Should I still laugh?
After so many years, it seems that I have already forgotten how to cry...

Seeing that Qian Ruoxi didn't talk to him, Qian Zhifan got up and said solemnly: "Xixi, you come to the study."

When Qian Ruoxi was leaving, Qian Shuiyao slashed Qian Ruoxi with a vicious look when no one noticed.

Qian Ruoxi curled her lips into a sneer, and sighed inexplicably: Everyone in this room is a dramatist——

in the study.

Qian Zhifan threw the photo on the table onto Qian Ruoxi, with accusations and questions in his voice: "What's the matter between you and Zhiyu?"

Qian Ruoxi looked down at the scattered photos scattered on the ground. These photos were secretly taken by Fu Zhiyu when he went abroad to find her and asked her to return to China to divorce Lu Yunyi. The background was still the streets of a foreign country she was familiar with.

In the photo, she smiled indifferently and recklessly, which naturally gave others a sense of affection.

But so what?
She doesn't care what other people think of her at all.

After Qian Ruoxi raised her eyelids, she responded casually: "If I say that Fu Zhiyu wants to come back and chase me because of my beauty, would you believe me?"

Hearing the sound, Qian Zhifan immediately scolded in a cold voice: "Will you kill me to tell the truth?"

He doesn't understand, his ex-wife has been dead for 13 years, and his daughter still has deep resentment towards him to this day.

Especially that stubborn temperament is exactly the same as her and him.

"I said, don't you also want to believe it? If this is the case, do I still need to explain?"

Qian Ruoxi's mouth was trying to be aggressive, but sour bubbles could not be restrained from appearing in her heart.

She was telling the truth. Fu Zhiyu was a hypocrite with ulterior motives, but her father felt that she was telling lies. What else could she say?
What more can be said?

"Can't you talk to me well?" Qian Zhifan felt a little pain in his heart.

Who said there is no overnight feud between father and daughter?

come out!See if he doesn't clean him up!
Qian Ruoxi's tone rose slightly, and there was a strong displeasure in her voice.

"Didn't Dad call me back today to train me? This will make me talk again. Are you too hypocritical, Dad, or am I too simple?"

Qian Zhifan was furious, raised his hand tremblingly, pointed at his daughter in front of him, and reprimanded him sharply: "You broke Zhou Zhengan's hand, do you know that Zhou's family is forcing me to give an explanation about this matter?" What do you want me to do if you make such a mess?"

Qian Ruoxi sneered in her heart.

Oh, the wind blowing by Zhou Ningshuang's pillow is really strong enough, it's fine to ask Zhou's family to sue her behind her back, but now she even asks her father to put pressure on her!

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