Unwilling to be reconciled, Gong Xuerong was full of grievances. Shura Hall was founded by her father, and Hen was cultivated by his father. Although he has now given full power to Hen, this is a life-long matter for her and Hen. He is her biological child.
Father, how can you just sit idly by and ignore me?
"I don't think about you, how could I know this so quickly?"
Professor Gong softened his tone
Gong Xuexing is too willful. In terms of IQ and calmness, he can't even compare to one percent of Ye Hen.
If he had a choice, he would rather not have Gong Xuerong as his daughter, but also have Ye Hen as his son.
"Dad! Then you should..."
Professor Gong interrupted Gong Xuexiao's words, lit a cigar, narrowed his stern eyes, and leaned back on the sofa leisurely.
"If I don't do that, will I have to marry that woman?"
Thinking of the word marriage, Gong Xuexiao didn't know how many times she had looked forward to it in her dreams. She wore a white wedding dress and walked on the red carpet with the extremely handsome Ye Hen, accepting everyone's blessings.
"He has his reasons for doing that. Don't interfere." Gong Shou took out a puff of cigar and said slowly, with an unshakable calmness in his voice and a look of being in control on his face.
"Dad, I..."
"Do you know whose daughter she is?"
When Gong Xuexiao heard this, he looked at Professor Gong in confusion. He lost his irritable look just now and waited for the next answer.
Whose daughter...whose daughter...
"Think about the first time you saw Ye Hen."
Gong Xuekong calmed down, frowned and thought about it. The winter ten years ago slowly came to mind.
Wrapped in silver, green mountains covered with snow
The indifferent young man was lying in the snow, his sleeves were stained with blood, and he looked almost frozen.
In such a cold weather, I was only wearing a thin shirt, and my shoulders were stained red with blood, which looked shocking in the snow.
A pair of eyes as dazzling as stars were slightly opened, the pupils were evil and calm, but the breath was already weak, and only the last trace of consciousness remained.
Gong Xuerong's heart beat loudly when she saw that pale face. From then on, that bewitching face stayed in her heart until now.
"That day, the Ye family, one of the business families, perished. Do you know who caused it?"
"Ming...Ming Zhengnan!"
Holding the phone, the anger in Gong Xuekong's eyes finally disappeared and turned into a feeling of relief.
In the bedroom on the second floor, Mingyue was lying on the large double bed. It was nap time, but she was not sleepy at all.
Two pink fists hit the extremely elastic big bed hard, with teeth-grinding anger on her pretty face.
Remember that day when Ye Hen announced that she was his wife in front of so many people?
She thought he was... was...
What a despicable man! What kind of hatred does he have against her? In order not to be embarrassed, he endured his torture and used this method to ruin her life's happiness and reputation.
And so public!
Her life experience was disclosed by an unknown person, and he was the one who said she was embarrassed. If she was embarrassed, why not just let her leave?
Imprisoning her in this gilded birdcage every day, do you really think that she is a canary that is insubstantial and unreal?
asshole!
The fire in my stomach made the last bit of sleep disappear.