Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 223 Qiao Nianzhao, get the hell out of Jin's house! (3)
Jin Ziqi will not intentionally try to please others, but will reach out to those in need when the time is right.

So these servants never thought that Jin Ziqi was an airy young lady who was hard to get along with. At most, they just thought that Jin Ziqi had a quiet temper and didn't like to talk. How could there be such a complicated and curved intestines as Qiao Nianzhao? !
"Okay, that's the end of this matter." Jin Zhaodong didn't show too much emotion on his face, but his tone already showed that he was not in a good mood: "Let's all go back to the villa."

"Dad——" Qiao Nianzhao still wanted to defend himself, but Jin Zhaodong stopped looking at her, making it clear that he didn't want to care about this matter anymore, and she would be the one who would be scolded if he continued!

It's just that Jin Zhaodong rubbed his brows and was about to go in when Song Qiyan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Is it unfair for Dad to handle this matter like this?"

Jin Zhaodong looked at Song Qiyan in puzzlement. Song Qiyan lowered his eyes and couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly, and couldn't even hear the anger in his voice, but such an unpredictable attitude made people feel uneasy.

Jin Ziqi's injured hand was held in the palm of his hand, half leaning on his body and looking at Jin Zhaodong, while Song Qiyan had already spoken again: "If the master who trimmed the flowers and plants just now said that Ziqi and Qing Qiao did it first, would dad still do it?" Is that the end of it?"

Jin Zhaodong's face became ugly, but Song Qiyan let go of Jin Ziqi, and with a flat handsome face, he took a step in the direction where Qiao Nianzhao was standing, causing Qiao Nianzhao's entire face to turn pale with fright.

Jin Ziqi thought that Song Qiyan was going to grab him, so he shook his head at Song Qiyan who looked down, while Yu Qingqiao poked his head and interjected excitedly: "Brother-in-law, you still want to hit a woman!"

This sentence made Qiao Nianzhao take two steps back, subconsciously wanting to seek asylum.

Song Qiyan, however, glanced at the panicked Qiao Nianzhao, then casually withdrew his foot and looked at Jin Zhaodong: "Father, you'd better take care of your daughter, I don't want my wife to go back to her mother's house and get angry."

After saying this, the expression on Song Qiyan's face suddenly turned cold. Even though there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be humble, but the cold light in his eyes, even Jin Zhaodong, gave birth to a bit of coldness.

I thought to myself, this is definitely not an easy talker, I was deceived by him before!

Jin Zhaodong clenched his half-covered hand under his sleeve into a fist, trying his best to restrain himself.

After living most of his life, where has he ever been threatened and taught by a junior like this?
Unavoidably, he got a little angry, and said forcefully, "Zhao'er was at fault in this matter, and I will punish her myself."

Before Jin Zhaodong finished speaking, Su Ningxue suddenly walked up to Qiao Nianzhao, her indifferent expression seemed a bit ruthless: "The Jin family doesn't need a daughter who is rich in the city, since she has already moved out, don't come here in the future."

In a word, almost everyone present was stunned.

Su Ningxue's last few words meant to throw Qiao Nianzhao out of the house. It had nothing to do with sympathy, and surprise was just too sudden, which made people feel a little uncomfortable for a while!

"From the time you adopted you to the present, I don't think I have treated you badly, but what you did made me reflect on whether the decision back then was a mistake."

Su Ningxue ignored Qiao Nianzhao's pale face, and said coldly, "I remember I said that as a mother, I can do more than you can imagine. I can give you a sum of money for you to temporarily have no food or clothing. Worry. As for what you want with all your heart, there is no way to give it, so I sincerely suggest that you change it to something else."

"Ningxue!" Jin Zhaodong stood up to stop her, with a complicated expression on his face, "What are you talking about now?"

"Then do you think I will endure it forever?" Su Ningxue glanced back at Jin Zhaodong lightly, "Back then I could give in for my daughter, and now I can remove all obstacles for the same reason."

"You—" Jin Zhaodong's eyes flashed, he didn't expect Su Ningxue to say such cold-blooded words.

It was Su Ningqiu who came out to smooth things over, patted Su Ningxue's shaved shoulders, and pulled her out of the tense atmosphere with Jin Zhaodong, "I said you two are both a hundred years old together, why are you still arguing in front of your children?"

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Su Ningqiu took Su Ningxue's arm and walked to the villa first, not forgetting to persuade: "Old husband and wife have something to say, go back to the house and talk, Ziqi and Qiyan are rarely married and come back for dinner. Bad atmosphere."

Jin Zhaodong looked a little tired, he unbuttoned his suit, covered his forehead with one hand to relieve the burst of pain, looked at Qiao Nianzhao who was standing there alone, bitterness and guilt quietly appeared in his eyes.

But before Jin Zhaodong could comfort Qiao Nianzhao, Jin Ziqi, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth, which also made Su Ningxue and sisters who had left suddenly stop, and turned their heads to look at the calm Jin Ziqi in surprise.

Because she said: "Did my father and mother adopt her because Qiao Xinhui took the blame for me?"

Su Ningxue's face turned pale, and she urgently wanted to stop her: "What nonsense! Don't say such things casually!"

The dead silence returned to the courtyard, and the servants who were watching all retreated consciously.

In an instant, there were only six people left, and the mother and daughter of the Yu family also looked at Jin Ziqi in astonishment.

They didn't know much about the manslaughter case back then, they just thought it was Qiao Nianzhao who framed Jin Ziqi.

With Song Qiyan embracing his shoulders, Jin Ziqi shook his hand, then left his embrace, and walked to Jin Zhaodong, with a calm expression on his face: "Is it because of this reason that she was allowed to enter Jin's house?"

Jin Zhaodong frowned, as if he didn't understand why Jin Ziqi mentioned this matter suddenly, but he still replied patiently: "Ziqi, it's not easy for you, Aunt Xin, and we can repay her by adopting Nian Zhao—"

"Is it just adoption?" Jin Ziqi suddenly interrupted him, looking at her father's hesitant expression, but she widened the smile on her lips, but her eyes were extraordinarily intense: "Why do you know the truth of the matter clearly? But you still have to work hard to maintain this thin layer of paper?"

In the evening, a gust of cold wind blew past, causing a biting coldness to the back of the person.

Su Ningxue broke away from Su Ningqiu's hand suddenly, and walked back a few steps, but she heard Jin Ziqi's voice disappearing with the wind again like quicksand: "Qiao Nianzhao, Qiao Xinhui misses Jin Zhaodong, does that mean?"

"Why do people still lie to themselves about feelings that even fools can see clearly?"

Jin Zhaodong's complexion changed rapidly, but none of them were good-looking. He looked at Jin Ziqi's calm eyes, and didn't know what to say. He just opened his mouth slightly but couldn't make a sound.

"Did you say that!" Su Ningxue's cold questioning floated over the courtyard, her face sullen and angry, she stared at Qiao Nianzhao: "Do you want to go back to Jin's house that much?"

Qiao Nianzhao just felt wronged, this time it was really not her, her eyes flickered, she seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly looked at Jin Ziqi: "Do you remember?"

(End of this chapter)