Wang Fuming to know

Chapter 1780 What is her purpose

Chapter 1780 What is her purpose (6)

"Ten years ago?"

He Zishan's pupils shrank, his face was gloomy, and he stared at Qiu Yichen's proud back.His hands were clenched into fists, wishing he could turn around and leave immediately.

After thinking about it, she still chased after him.

She wanted to know what Qiu Yichen's purpose was here.

No matter what his purpose is, it is not a good thing for her.If it can't be stopped, then she should know as soon as possible.

"Coming!" Ao Zhen reminded softly.

Ran Ran raised her head nervously and looked at him expectantly, Ao Zhen smiled lightly and waved her hand, then stood calmly on the spot.

"Is it okay?" Ran Ran was afraid to speak out.

"They can't see it." Ao Zhen said domineeringly, and Ran Ran fell silent.

She stared curiously in the direction of the door, not thinking about seeing them, but wondering if they would see the two of them.Her curious eyes were sparkling, and her eyelashes flickered, so cute.

"Don't you think that the earth-shattering statement ten years ago was quite obvious?" While speaking, Qiu Yichen had accurately pushed open the bedroom door and walked in directly.

He Zishan's face was very ugly, and he said gloomyly: "No matter how she expresses her position, she is bleeding with my blood. This is an unchangeable fact. What she did was nothing but self-deception!"

"Aside from giving birth to her, what have you done for her?" Qiu Yichen didn't want to talk about this question anymore, he didn't think there would be any harm in He Zishan bringing a little girl to his house.

Of course, if it was really her, it would be even more perfect.

He Zishan never knew that he would speak so harshly, but she did not do anything for that child, so she had nothing to refute.

No one was whispering in his ear, so Qiu Yichen walked directly to the cabinet and opened the drawer.There are not many things in the drawers, just a few notebooks.Qiu Yichen frowned. Although he couldn't remember what happened when he was a child, the only thing he could be sure of was that there was definitely more than just such a little thing in his drawer.

"It seems that you are quite unqualified as a mother." The narrow eyes swept across the bed that was too big for a child, and couldn't help mocking.

White sheets, white quilt, obviously old.Know who uses it without asking.He opened the cabinet, and the spare sheets and quilts in the cabinet were indeed exactly the same as those used on the big bed.Even if someone comes to clean it, it can still be seen that it is an old thing from ten years ago.

"I've never done this role before, have I?" He Zishan seemed to have returned to his former self.

As if he didn't hear her words, Qiu Yichen said calmly: "A child's life is so monotonous, without any color. No wonder she is only seven years old, and she chooses to sever any relationship with you in such a drastic way."

"What's the use of talking about it now." He Zishan obviously didn't want to mention the daughter she had long regarded as non-existent. "What are you doing here?"

"You definitely won't be interested." Qiu Yichen didn't want to say it, after all, it was just a guess in his mind.

Through He Zishan's various performances, he instinctively didn't want He Zishan to know the speculation in his heart.He can be sure that if He Zishan knows, not only will it not bring him any help, but it will become a drag on him.

That was something he didn't want to see.

(End of this chapter)

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