After the empress dressed as a wealthy little white flower

Chapter 32 Speak well, don't mistake your ancestors
Xie Qingsu looked at Xie Kangxue expressionlessly: "You are everywhere? It's not your turn to intervene, so don't get involved."

Xie Kangxue was a little taken aback.

She had never seen such a look in Xie Qingsu's eyes.

This strange and incomprehensible indifferent gesture made Xie Kangxue thoughtful for a long while, before she could speak, suddenly He Huilin stood up unbearably and faced Xie Qingsu: "What are you going to do? Kang Xue has been your sister for seven years Love, she is still in love with you again, are you planning to tear yourself apart for a man? Can this family live in peace in the future?"

Xie Qingsu took off her coat and put it in the crook of her arm casually. She glanced at He Huilin: "Mrs. Xie worked so hard to maintain the illusion of peace for seven years. I was not the one who tore off your face in the end."

"Stop insinuating against Kang Xue..."

"Don't forget how much you and Xie Dong spent, and how long it took you to get her back." Xie Qingsu interrupted her mercilessly: "I'll give Xie Kangxue three days to put all her things in order. Go back to her own bedroom, don't occupy so many rooms and waste space."

He Huilin's expression froze completely: "What did you say? Why do you..."

Xie Qingsu just looked at her indifferently.

The silent warning made He Huilin even more displeased.

Xie Qingsu's right to inherit the Xie family belongs to him.

This villa belongs to Xie Qingsu.

Every flower, plant, tree, room, and even a random servant in the house belong to Xie Qingsu.

It would be fine if Xie Qingsu didn't say anything, but if she insisted on standing in such a position to let Xie Kangxue feel what it was really like to be under the fence, it would be enough to show that all this has just begun.

Xie Kangxue was quiet for a while, and probably understood what was going on.

She was sitting on the sofa with the blanket still covering her legs, looking peaceful as if she didn't want to get involved in disputes.

But his eyes looked in Xie Qingsu's direction for a while.

She was still thinking about how Xie Qingsu seemed to have changed a lot, from his eyes to his dressing style to his speaking to his aura, his whole person was different.

He Huilin is very angry now, but she knows that she needs to calm down now.

Otherwise, she couldn't deal with the old man at all.

He Huilin suddenly pulled Xie Kangxue and asked her to go upstairs with her to stay in the room. At the same time, she gave Xie Qingsu a cold look and said, "If you want to force our whole family to make way for you alone, it depends on whether you have This skill."

Xie Qingsu straightened the coat in her arms and didn't speak again, but when she thought of He Huilin saying that Mo Kehan ​​would come to Xie's house tonight, she just felt disgusted, turned around and walked out, and didn't plan to be at Xie's house tonight overnight.

Xie Kangxue looked back: "Mom, it's getting dark soon, does my sister often stay out at night lately?"

"Don't worry about her!" He Huilin didn't turn her head: "Just leave if you like, I wish I never gave birth to this little beast!"
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The white jaguar was driving slowly on the streets of Haicheng.

Xie Qingsu was identifying the signposts on the road while driving. Although the original owner knew how to drive and had a driver's license, she could drive the vehicle based on this part of her memory, but it was quite strange for her to actually drive herself.

So I drove very slowly, not even forty miles.

After driving for more than half an hour, I arrived near the city center. While waiting for the red light at the intersection, I dropped the car window to take a breath.

Her eyesight is still sharp, she can only stare at the front when driving, the street lights and car lights make her feel uncomfortable, and she wants to find a place to stop.

She doesn't want to stay in a hotel, and it is easy to meet employees who are still working overtime when returning to the Xie Consortium at this time. As for the original owner, it seems that there are several apartments and houses in Haicheng, which were also left to her by the old man, but the original owner did not live there. Didn't even bother to look around.

Looking towards the side of the road near the commercial street, Xie Qingsu drove the car directly to a 24-hour teahouse.

After entering the tea room, I found that it was very quiet, and there were not many guests coming to drink tea at this time.

Xie Qingsu simply found a secluded place not far from the door and sat down, ordered a pot of Biluochun, and after drinking a few sips, he felt that it was okay, so he took off his coat and sat here for the time being, not planning to leave.

The waiter in the tea room only served her a pot of tea and then hid far away, never bothering her again.

It is really rare that such a young lady will come to this place to drink tea. The waiter was very enthusiastic and wanted to introduce the origin of this teahouse to her just now, but the lady's eyes were very cold, and she didn't look like it at all. He seemed easy to get in touch with and provoke, so he had no choice but to leave quickly after delivering the tea.

Fortunately, he turned around and walked away early, so he didn't see the flash of hostility in Xie Qingsu's eyes.

Mr. Xie reminded her that rigidity is easy to break.

In fact, it is not a pleasant thing to ask her to adapt to the existence of those clowns who are used to dragging out the unhappy people.
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Outside the tea room.

Just as the black Hummer stopped, Shen Luo got out of the car and followed Zuo Yushi, looked at the time, and complained in a low voice: "Every time the leaders of the city hall invite you, they only look for such old-fashioned places."

A white Jaguar was parked next to it. Its smooth body was chic yet also cute in contrast.

"Left... Zuo Boss..." Shen Luo suddenly stared at the glass window of the tea room, widened his eyes and said, "The little ancestor is also here."

After Zuo Yushi got off the car, he was still looking at the emails on his phone, without any fluctuations on his face.

If Xie Qingsu was nearby, even if she didn't speak, he could still hear her innermost thoughts.

It's all quiet now.

He didn't raise his head: "Speak well, don't mistake your ancestors."

Shen Luo insisted: "No, it's true, that's Miss Xie, I'm sure I'm not mistaken!"

Zuo Yushi then turned his eyes and glanced at the glass window of the tea room.

Xie Qingsu sat at the position closest to the door and between the glass window, leaning against the single sofa beside the table, sitting there with her eyes closed and fell asleep.

Zuo Yushi immediately turned off the phone screen as if nothing had happened, and walked in.

When Xie Qing was awake, he was clearly in a bad mood, and when he fell asleep, his eyebrows were still a little restless.

Her own coat was padded behind her waist, and she didn't cover her body. She only wore a thin shirt and sat by the window. The cold air seeped in from the cold glass window. This position was too close to the door and window. The temperature is much lower than other seats in the tea room.

The teapot on the table is already cold, which means that people have been sitting here for a long time.

"Mr. Zuo." Shen Luo knew that it was not suitable for him to speak now, but he still had to remind him in a low voice, "The leaders of the city hall have arrived first, and they are all upstairs."

Zuo Yushi didn't answer, he just stopped the passing waiter and said lightly, "Give her a pot of hot tea on the table."

In case she wakes up, grab a glass and drink it, it will be cold in her stomach.

At the same time as the words fell, Zuo Yushi casually covered Xie Qingsu with his coat.

Xie Qingsu seemed to be sinking into some kind of nightmare, his face was vaguely vigilant and he was about to wake up, but he seemed to be pulled back by the dream and the sudden warmth on his body, and raised his eyebrows suddenly. Although he was not sleeping peacefully, he still sleeping.

Seeing Mr. Zuo carefully covering someone with a coat before leaving, Shen Luo secretly cursed in his heart: Mr. Zuo, although your family has a great business and you don't lack these few clothes, but you often give them coats worth millions, not just once ...Your hobby is a bit too extravagant!

(End of this chapter)