No one in Shi Xiu's family noticed Qian Xi's disappearance. After all, her existence was just a tool for Shi Xiu to vent his anger. He was in such a good mood last night, how could he suddenly come to vent his anger on her?
However, it is precisely because of this that she has been pretending to have two identities for more than ten years and has not been exposed.
It was getting brighter and she hurried back home. She sat quietly in front of the dressing table and looked at her 'ugly' self in the mirror. The scars on the corners of her mouth were obviously more serious than yesterday: "Haha..." showing a faint smile,
You don't have to be afraid if anyone suspects anything, because no one will care if you are injured!
"Miss, you can come out to have breakfast."
"I know." Qianxi stood up in a hurry. After covering up everything, Qianxi walked downstairs calmly.
Shi Xiu, who was sitting in the restaurant, seemed to have been waiting for a long time: "Qianxi."
"Dad...Dad." Perhaps it was due to what happened yesterday, but she seemed to have spent a lot of effort to get this familiar name out of her mouth today.
"Well..." Shi Xiu nodded slightly and diligently pulled out a chair and patted it gently: "Come, sit down and have breakfast. Dad has something to talk to you about."
Looking at his kind face and intimate actions, Qianxi felt inexplicably nervous, vaguely feeling that something bad was about to happen.
After they both sat down, the maids at home served breakfast one by one. The Shixiu family seemed so harmonious and peaceful today. However, the more it looked like this, the more uneasy Qianxi felt, just like before the storm.
The tranquility...
Finally, after a long silence, Shi Xiuyi spoke: "Qianxi."
"Well?" She slowly raised her eyelids, waiting for his subsequent words.
Suddenly, Shi Xiu's eyes flashed, he stared at her cheek, and said slowly: "You should know that Qianru is still alive, right?"