Her bold words, dreams, and visions of the future are now like a joke.

Si Ning knocked on the door and said, "Dad."

Sifu raised his head and glanced at her, unable to hide the tiredness in his brows, as well as his disappointment in her, "Why did you come to me if you don't stay in the room well?"

"I can get married," Si Ning said.

Si's father was slightly stunned. He looked at Si Ning in disbelief, suspecting that he had heard wrongly, "What did you say?"

Si Ning was silent, his voice a little hoarse, "Only marriage can solve the Si family's current crisis and save the stock market."

Sifu opened his mouth, his expression changing unpredictably.

He forced Si Ning to get married before, hoping that she would have a good home and spend the rest of her life in peace.

But she talked with him about ideals, the meaning of life, poetry and the distance.

Now she takes the initiative to propose a marriage. Although it is unexpected, this is not what Si's father wants. He has never thought about using his daughter's happiness in exchange for benefits.

"How long are you going to keep fooling around? Go back home and stay there!"

Si Ning refused to leave, "I'm not messing around. This is the fastest way to solve the dilemma. Dad, please agree!"

Si's father slammed the things in his hands on the table, stood up suddenly, and shouted angrily: "How many more times do you want me to say this? Go back! No matter how bad I, Si Hong, am, I won't sell my daughter!"

In the past, marriage was a well-matched marriage, but now marriage is a negotiation and a transaction. How could Si Ning be happy if she married in the past?

Si Ning looked at her father's furious face, but her heart was no longer as proud as before. Instead, she felt an indescribable dull pain.

Only now did she realize that she had misunderstood her father before.

Her dream of flying was finally dragged back to a stable ground by reality, and the wings that spread out to fly were also broken in the strong wind of reality.

Si Ning retreated and returned to the bedroom again.

Someone sent a message on her phone. Many people sent messages, but she didn't touch them.

She stared at her phone on the bed, which still had 1% battery left.

On the eve of shutting down, Jiang Lan called.

Si Ning was silent for a moment, then she reached for her phone and put it to her ear to answer it.

But Jiang Lan couldn't speak, so there was only silence on the phone.

Si Ning was also silent.

The phone call ended in silence.

Jiang Lan looked at the interrupted call, her eyelashes trembled, and she opened WeChat, fearing that she would miss the news of Si Ning's return.

The rain was pattering outside, and there was a hint of coolness inside the house.

Jiang Lan held her mobile phone in her hands. During the long wait, the sky darkened.

Someone was knocking on the door outside. Jiang Lan was startled. She turned her head and listened carefully for a while.

There is indeed someone knocking on the door, not ringing the doorbell.

Jiang Lan stood up and went to open the door. When she saw the man outside, she subconsciously closed the door.

But the man had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed her door frame, "Sister-in-law, don't be nervous, mom sent me to pick you up."

The man is very beautiful, yes, he is beautiful.

But you can tell at a glance that he is male.

Jiang Lan couldn't describe his appearance. His facial features were like...a masterpiece carefully matched by God. Every part was just right. If it were taken alone, it would lose that flavor.

According to Lu Wanrou, he belongs to that kind of old-style handsome man.

The man was wearing a dark red Tang suit and had long men's hair, just long enough to be tied up. He stood in front of Jiang Lan with a smile on his lips, but the smile was not sincere.
Chapter completed!