Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 82 Su Ningxue's Consent (2)
Su Ningxue's tone was not serious, like an ordinary mother teaching a disobedient daughter.

Jin Ziqi didn't dare to say anything more, picked up the curious so-and-so, and looked at Song Qiyan before entering the room, only to find that he was staring at him without hesitation in front of Su Ningxue.

Su Ningxue naturally also saw that Song Qiyan was absent-minded, and coughed lightly, "Mr. Song, if you don't mind, come with me to the study."

After all, he first entered the villa with his handbag in his arm.

Song Qiyan saw Jin Zhaodong as soon as he turned his head, and he was more respectful and polite than before, "Uncle."

Jin Zhaodong's complexion was even worse, and now he knew that the "uncle" had been premeditated for a long time.

Dare to love this kid for the first time to get close to him and think of today, so he secretly kept such a hand?
Thinking that he had been fooled by a junior after working hard in the mall for many years, Jin Zhaodong was unwilling to show Song Qiyan a good face, so he responded indifferently and walked to the villa.

Song Qiyan didn't take it seriously, and with a smile on his face, he entered the room behind Jin Zhaodong.

When Song Qiyan entered the villa, Su Ningxue, who was standing at the stairs on the second floor, let him go upstairs.

Su Ningxue has already changed her professional work attire, and she is wearing casual attire to give her a more homely feel.

Song Qiyan did not forget to adjust his posture, and followed Su Ningxue to the study after making sure that he would not be too reckless.

Jin Ziqi took Jin Moumou downstairs and passed the study room, but he didn't hear any big movement, but he was still a little nervous, wondering what Su Ningxue would say to Song Qiyan.

When Jin Zhaodong returned home, he sat in the living room and looked at the stack of documents he took out from his briefcase. He raised his head when he heard footsteps coming downstairs, and said to Jin Ziqi, "Ziqi, I have something to ask you."

As he said that, Jin Zhaodong turned his head and told Aunt Hong who was standing far away, "Take the young master out for a walk."

Jin Ziqi saw that Jin Zhaodong didn't want others to hear the conversation between them, so he didn't say much, and handed Jin XX to Aunt Hong's care.

Aunt Hong gave Jin Ziqi an ambiguous smile when she led her away. Just now she was discussing with the gardener in the back garden how to prune those flowers and plants, and Song Qiyan's proposal was clearly heard.

Jin Ziqi couldn't help being a little ashamed, but he still looked solemn and walked towards the living room.

"Dad." After sitting down on the sofa, Jin Ziqi called Jin Zhaodong, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Jin Zhaodong's document on the coffee table, but it was exactly the same as the email that Qiao Nianzhao got to the meeting room in the morning.

Jin Ziqi had already guessed what Jin Zhaodong might say to him, because he was mentally prepared.

Sure enough, Jin Zhaodong pondered for a moment before speaking, "Your mother and I were going to have dinner with a client, but we got called back on the way. Do you know why?"

Jin Ziqi remained silent, Jin Ziqi gave her a thoughtful look, and continued, "Your Aunt Su said that she would dissolve Zhao'er and Hengfeng's engagement, she cannot accept that the daughter of a murderer is her daughter-in-law."

Jin Ziqi looked calm, "Why are you telling me these things? I have never cared about Qiao Nianzhao's affairs."

Hearing this, Jin Zhaodong frowned, a little displeased, "Ziqi, Zhao'er is your sister, I don't expect you to support and love each other like other sisters, but I also want you to get along in harmony."

"Harmony?" Jin Ziqi looked at Jin Zhaodong and smiled, "Do you think it's possible? Leaving aside the part of my lost memory, the fact that Qiao Nianzhao climbed into his future brother-in-law's bed alone will leave a crack in my heart , how dare you hope that our sisters will be harmonious?"

Jin Zhaodong was silent for a while, and then said embarrassingly, "It's been so long since that incident, although they are bad, but you can't treat Zhao'er like this, these things are enough to ruin her current career!"

"Since you believe that I did these things, I have nothing to say."

When even my biological father didn't trust me, how could the feeling of disappointment and loss be indifferent?
However, Jin Ziqi looked at Jin Zhaodong opposite him with a sneer in his heart: "Or are you trying to persuade me to do something to save it?"

Jin Zhaodong turned his head away from Jin Ziqi's mocking eyes, "Your Aunt Su won't believe what we say, unless the person who sent this email comes forward to explain himself, this trend can be quelled."

Jin Ziqi squinted and smiled, stood up, and looked coldly at the man who called her father, "So, you want me to admit in front of all the media that I framed my sister out of jealousy?"

Jin Zhaodong rubbed his brows wearily, "Everyone has to be responsible for the wrong things they do, even if you are my child, I can't cover you in this matter, because this time, Ziqi, you really went too far .”

Jin Ziqi's hands were clenched into fists, and her nails were piercing into her palms, but before she could answer, two equally cold and indifferent voices rang out in unison.

"impossible!"

"I'm afraid not."

The door of the study opened at some point.

Su Ningxue was coming down the stairs, while Song Qiyan was walking behind her.

The faces of the two of them were extremely cold, Song Qiyan tightened his lips, and looked at the scene in the living room coldly, while Su Ningxue's usually calm face was also sullen.

"Uncle, before the matter is investigated clearly, is it unwise to convict someone casually? What's more, it's your own daughter who made the judgment."

When Song Qiyan said this, he had already walked to Jin Ziqi's side, with his hands in his trouser pockets, already showing a posture of a guardian.

Jin Zhaodong's face was embarrassed by Song Qiyan's refutation, but after thinking about it carefully, he really cared and became confused. Looking at Jin Ziqi's indifferent expression, he felt guilty in his heart.

"Ziqi, isn't dad..." Jin Zhaodong stood up and tried to explain, but was interrupted indifferently by Jin Ziqi.

"It's impossible to come forward and explain. I don't need to bear the trumped-up charges if I haven't done it."

Looking at Jin Ziqi's indifferent look, Jin Zhaodong questioned the source of those emails more and more in his heart, "You really didn't do these anonymous emails? Ziqi... Dad just made a decision just now. Give Dad a little time. Dad will check it out and return everyone. justice."

"Enough," Su Ningxue interrupted suddenly, not looking at Jin Zhaodong's face, "Xiao Qi, it's getting late, you can send Mr. Song back first."

Now, whether to investigate the truth is not important to her. What is important is that she already knows that when something happens, her father's first reaction is to question her.

Nearly 30 years of father-daughter relationship can't bear Qiao Nianzhao's tearful cry. Is it because her daughter failed too much or Jin Zhaodong's father is too partial?
(End of this chapter)