God will help those who help themselves, otherwise, even the gods and goddesses will not be able to help you.
Only then did he slowly open his eyes and stare at the man in front of him.
He has a soft spot for white shirts, short hair, broad chest, and pride. When he is not smiling, his face has a hint of vicissitudes of life and indifference. He is not a wretched person by any means.
She looked at him for so long that Yi Xiangxi couldn't hold his breath anymore.
"What are you looking at? There are flowers on my face?"
When he smiled, his brows relaxed little by little, and he was no longer cruel at all, just like a gentle and elegant young man.
She was in a trance, how strange people's looks were! They could dress up the meanest person into gold and jade!!
Especially men.
Men who are born well are rarer than women.
Just look at the actors and you will know.
There are thousands of beautiful female stars, but only a handful of capable male actors.
However, being good-looking does not mean that you are not vulgar.
She is unusually calm.
"Yi Xiangxi, tell me, why did you deliberately frame me? What is the deep grudge between you and me?"
He was holding the coffee, lowered his head, and stared at her, like a cat teasing a caught mouse.
"Wheat, guess what..."
There was a "pop" sound and a slap on his face.
His expression changed. Because she was too calm, he was negligent for a moment and could not dodge. She slapped her with all her strength, causing a burning pain.
When she was about to pounce on him again, he had already grabbed her with his backhand, and his smile was extremely cruel: "Qiao Xiaomai, if you act rashly again, your father will be dead..."
There was a look of panic in her eyes and she stopped immediately.
Father!
He finally mentioned the most crucial point.
her father.
After the incident, she did not dare to let her father know all this. Her only close relative could not bear such a terrible stimulation.
She held her breath: "You did this because you wanted to deal with my father?"
He sat down next to her and put his arms around her shoulders, just like an extremely close couple. But with a strong force, his big hands almost crushed her shoulder blades: "I never hit a woman, but that doesn't mean I can let a woman."
Hit me...Qiao Xiaomai, remember, it's best not to happen again, otherwise, the punishment will not be so light..."
A wave of pain penetrated her heart and lungs, and her gasping pain was forcefully occupied by his lips, swallowing the pain back until her lips were almost swollen from being chewed, and he let her go.
There was blood on her lips, which was bitten by him.
He didn't beat her, but gave her this kind of punishment. It was ten times more painful than a beating.
"Qiao Xiaomai, your father Qiao Dalin is lying in the hospital waiting for the last major operation, right? If you and Jiang Yixing successfully get married and start a family, Jiang Yixing will pay for this expensive operation and the subsequent long-term surgery.
Several years of medical expenses allowed him to
Take care of your life. Qiao Dalin didn’t get married until he was middle-aged, and he didn’t give birth to you until he was in his forties. Your mother died of illness ten years ago, and it was Qiao Dalin who pulled you into adulthood as a mother. You two have a deep relationship as father and daughter.
It is impossible for you to watch your father die..."
The look of fear in her eyes became even more intense.
This person investigated everything about her, and then, step by step, forced her into a dead end.
What was he doing for that?
"Your father and Jiang Yi Xing's father, Jiang Heng, were childhood friends, and they were even kind to Jiang Heng back then."