The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1394 I love you, it has nothing to do with whose daughter you are

Qin Youxuan clenched his fists and hammered the man's chest hard.

It was as if he had found an outlet to vent his grievances and fragility wantonly.

"You are not a broom star."

Shan Hanjie let her vent, holding her small face in his big hands distressedly, bowed his head and kissed her forehead.

"You are my baby."

"..."

Qin Youxuan was tired from crying, her voice gradually stopped, and she retreated with sobs to Shan Hanjie.

Reaching out to wipe away tears indiscriminately.

"What are you doing here? This is the Ye family's company. Idlers are not welcome."

"I'm your husband, not an idler." Shan Hanjie took out a handkerchief, stepped forward, pulled her into his arms, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I have asked someone to deal with the reported matter, and there will be no more false reports like this."

"Isn't that true? Shan Hanjie, even I think I'm a bastard. If it weren't for me, my mother wouldn't marry, maybe my father wouldn't be wrong... and my father, if it wasn't for I, maybe he won't die, and the Ye family won't become what it is now, it's all because of me..."

Qin Youxuan grabbed her hair in pain, stepped back, and sat down on the chair.

The eyes are dull.

"It has nothing to do with you. Ye Zhanxing is his own fault. Even without you, I will not let him go."

On the contrary, because of Qin Youxuan, he didn't attack the Ye family.

Otherwise, with his status and ability at this time, if he wanted to take over Ye Shi, Su Yiru wouldn't even have the ability to parry.

"..."

Qin Youxuan's body shook, and she raised her head to look at him in astonishment.

"So you're admitting that you're with me just to get revenge on my father?"

"As I said, it has nothing to do with you. You are you, and Ye Zhanxing is Ye Zhanxing. I have never associated you with him. We get married and have children, and they have nothing to do with the Ye family."

"But he is my father!" Qin Youxuan gritted her teeth unwillingly.

"We have discussed this issue, and I will say it again for the last time, I love you, it has nothing to do with whose daughter you are."

Shan Hanjie raised his hand to hold her cheek, his handsome face approached her, and their warm breaths were intertwined.

"It's getting late, Tingye must be missing his mother at this time, let's go home."

Shan Hanjie wanted to hold her hand, but Qin Youxuan avoided it.

Just as he was about to get up, his shoulders were pressed down.

Shan Hanjie forcefully held her person, and pulled her away together.

Qin Youxuan couldn't break free, so she could only follow his footsteps passively.

……

Ye Family Ancestral Hall.

"Mom, what's going on? Well done, why did you sue Qin Youxuan?"

Ye Mingmei walked in from the outside, still holding a freshly published newspaper in her hand.

"Qin Youxuan is my father's biological daughter, and the shares are also left to her by my father. We all know this. Qin Youxuan didn't use any means to dominate the group. These reports are too much. They just write nonsense without knowing anything. .”

"..."

Su Yiru held the photo of Ye Zhanxing and wiped it gently in her bosom.

Hearing Ye Mingmei's words, he put the photo on the spiritual tablet, burned a stick of incense, and then turned around.

"Give me the newspaper."

"Here."

Ye Mingmei just had a high fever, her cheeks were still a little red, and she spoke in a nasal voice.

Without makeup, she looked less arrogant and more clean than the girl next door.

The tone was a little indignant.

"Qin Youxuan was only in her teens when Jiang Yu committed suicide. How could she be blamed for such a thing? And the death of her father, who would want such a thing to happen at her wedding? The media are too vicious. I got angry when I saw it."

(End of this chapter)