She didn't say much, didn't even look at Fourth Master Xi, she just lowered her head and replied, "Okay, Dad spent the money."
After hearing this, Fourth Master Xi nodded and his reaction was very dull.
Everything went as it should, and both Yun Qiao and Fourth Master Xi felt that the timing and language were just right. If the reaction had been bigger, it would have seemed artificial.
She went upstairs with the gold bracelet.
Xi Wenlan didn't dare to cry and fuss like last time this time. He sat quietly beside him, his face always looking unhappy.
Du Xueru knew that she was feeling uncomfortable, so she comforted her: "Your father still loves you the most. Yun Qiao has been here for so long, and he can be considered our family, just a title."
A change of title means that many things are changing.
The brothers have changed, so has the father, and even the stepmother no longer goes against Yun Qiao.
In less than two years, Yun Qiao was going to invade the fourth house and become one of them.
The place Xi Wenlan held fast was about to be lost.
Yun Qiao went upstairs, recalling what happened downstairs just now, a bit of warmth flashed through her heart, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
Looking back at herself, her eyes were bright, her cheeks were powdered, and she looked beaming with joy.
She hurriedly rubbed her face: "It's not okay to show your face when something happy happens, it's too frivolous."
In the end I am very happy.
When Yun Qiao came to the Xi Mansion, she had no intention of cultivating a family relationship with Du Xiaoqin's sons. She was also wary of her stepfather and did not expect to become a family with them.
Unexpectedly, she has achieved today's results.
She had no expectations for these gains, so the unexpected joy actually made her happier than any reward.
"Xi Wenlan will definitely not be able to sleep tonight." Yun Qiao couldn't help but gloat when she thought of this, "Is she about to blow herself up? If this sleeping chess piece of hers doesn't explode, it may be activated, which will make it even more troublesome."
I'm afraid Fourth Master Xi won't be able to bear it.
If Fourth Master Xi knew that he went to Japan to study, lost his wife and daughter, and spent seven or eight years with two fake people, I wonder how he would feel.
"He is a very good person, but he is too confused." Yun Qiao couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this.
However, she didn't look down on Fourth Master Xi because of this.
Fourth Master Xi was indeed confused. Born and raised in a large family, he never fought or fought for anything. If he hadn't been confused, he might have driven himself to death.
Yun Qiao only hates smart people, not stupid people.
However, the real Xi Wenlan must have passed away, right? Before she died, she must have hated her father for being ignorant and unable to save her.
Thinking of this, Yun Qiao's original good mood was wiped out, and she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
The night is very long.
In the dilapidated attic, there was a bit of silence and heat, the man and the young woman were entangled, both of them were sweating.
Sheng Hui knew that he had fallen into a trap. Otherwise, he would not be so frivolous and have sex with such a girl in her shabby house.
However, he was feeling hot all over and had no sense at all.
The girl's slender fingers were caressing his body with endless love.
At this moment, Sheng Hui didn't know that the sky was exploding outside, and he couldn't even distinguish his consciousness.
A sudden ray of light was inconspicuous in the dimly lit room.
Sheng Hui's mind exploded, and when the steel knife pierced his chest, his mind slowed down for a moment.
The person under him, as nimble as a fish, has quietly left his suppression.
Sheng Hui lowered his head and first saw the handle of the knife on his chest, and then felt the sharp pain. He struggled in vain to get up.
Someone grabbed his short hair from behind and gave his neck a cold blow. Blood spattered high and sprayed the entire wall scarlet red.
The thin, ghostly figure jumped out of the window, used a silk thread to pull the window bolt inside, closed the window quietly, and disappeared into the vast night.