The Queen of Rebirth

Chapter 48 The Complicated Ou Yao

Look at this big courtyard, isn't that what it is? !

Song Zhenqian followed Fu Siling's footsteps, a little cautiously. She was inevitably nervous when meeting her parents for the first time, not to mention, she still had lingering fears about his father's eyes that night.

But she had already thought of a countermeasure, even if his father said something, she would beat him to death and refuse to admit it.

Walking into the largest building in the compound, the servant inside quickly greeted, "Master, Master and Madam are waiting for you."

"Yes, I see." Fu Siling nodded.

Before they walked into the living room, Fu Siling suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her. Seeing her nervous look, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Song Zhenqian nodded hurriedly.

The huge living room is not like the glaring luxury of the Vienna manor. It has an antique feeling, thick solid wood furniture, and a dazzling array of priceless antiques. It feels like this is not a soldier's home, but a scholarly family.

Song Zhenqian controlled her curious eyes, and walked towards the solid wood sofa in the living room with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth. There were two people sitting on the sofa, a man and a woman, and Zhang Jiajia was sitting on the other side of the sofa, staring at her with resentful eyes.

"Dad." Fu Siling suddenly spoke in a low voice.

Fu Siling's father's eyes darkened, and he motioned for him to call the woman next to him.

Fu Siling said unwillingly, "Auntie."

The woman stood up quickly, "Xiao Si, are you hungry? I asked the kitchen to prepare some of your favorite food."

"Not hungry." He said mercilessly.

The woman was stunned for a second, she seemed to be used to his temper, and the corner of her mouth smiled again, "It's the same when I eat later, by the way, is the person next to you the Song Xiaoqian you mentioned?"

"Hello, Auntie." Song Zhenqian called out hastily.

"Good." The woman nodded in relief, with a kind smile on her lips.

"Hello, Uncle." Song Zhenqian called to Fu Siling's father respectfully.

Fu Siling's father looked up at her, a strange gleam flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

"It's getting late, Awen, why hasn't Fu Sizhang come back yet?" Fu Siling's father said sternly.

"It's something at school, so I won't come back for dinner tonight."

"Didn't you tell him what happened tonight?"

"I said it, but..." The woman hesitated to speak, not knowing what to say.

"A loving mother is a loser! You'll know when the time comes!" Fu Siling's father said coldly.

The woman kept her mouth shut, not daring to speak much.

"In that case, let Sister Wang serve the meal."

"Yes." The woman nodded quickly.

Looking at such a family, Song Zhenqian could immediately feel that Fu Siling's father had absolute authority in this family that could not be pryed at.

The dinner was extremely quiet.

Song Zhenqian even felt that he could hear the sound of a needle dropping on the ground.

She wondered why Fu Siling's tutor was so good, and when she came to see him at his house, she suddenly understood.

After dinner, everyone sat in the living room and watched TV. Even Zhang Jiajia, who had always been dishonest, seemed unusually well-behaved in this family, and would pour tea and water for their father from time to time, showing the image of a good daughter.

"Come with me to the study." Suddenly, Fu Siling's father pointed at Song Zhenqian and said.

Song Zhenqian was taken aback.

Fu Siling held her back, "Dad."

"What's wrong? I can't talk to her alone?!" Fu Siling's father asked sternly.

"It's not, it's just..."

"No just." Fu Siling's father interrupted Fu Siling directly, "Come with me."

Like an officer, with an orderly tone.

Song Zhenqian pushed Fu Siling's hand away, and smiled slightly, "It's okay, I'll come out as soon as I go."

Fu Siling sipped his lips, but still nodded.

Song Zhenqian glanced at Fu Siling and followed in his father's footsteps.

The study is on the second floor, at a corner.

Although it is a corner, it is not small at all. The study room is full of old books. It looks dense, but it is not messy at all, like a small library.

His father should like reading very much.

Should be a cultured officer.

Fu Siling's father sat on his special chair and motioned for Song Zhenqian to sit opposite him.

Before Song Zhenqian could sit still, he heard Fu Siling's father say in a very cold voice, "Ou Yao!"

She was so frightened that she almost sat on the ground.

She stared at him, and there were many excuses in her mind that she refused to admit, but what came out of her mouth was, "Uncle, what are you talking about?"

"Stop pretending, let's get straight to the point." Fu Siling's father looked directly at her, "Why did you come back all of a sudden?"

"Ah?" Song Zhenqian was taken aback.

What do you call coming back?

Is there any communication between them? !

She always thought that Ou Yao was a princess protected by Qin Yuanxiu, what was going on.

She pursed her lips and pinched her thigh fiercely with her hand.

pain!I'm not dreaming, so what do I want now? !
She was stunned in an instant!

"I said, I, I like Fu Siling..." Song Zhenqian felt a little flustered as he looked into his penetrating eyes.

How complicated is Ou Yao? !
In the study room, Song Zhenqian was in a state of tension all the time, feeling at a loss and at a loss for everything she didn't know. She looked at Fu Siling's father and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Tell me, what is your purpose?" Fu Siling's father didn't seem to want to talk nonsense with her, so he went straight to the point.

"I, I don't have any purpose, I really just like Fu Siling..."

"I don't want to repeat it a second time, Ou Yao!" His voice was extremely harsh, especially when he emphasized the word "Ou Yao", it made people tremble a little.

However, Song Zhenqian had already cultivated a calm attitude under Qin Yuanxiu's dead skin, so he didn't have much emotion for Fu Siling's father.

She bit her lip lightly.

Damn old man, just ask me for what purpose!
No wonder Fu Siling doesn't like you, you deserve it!
She decided to kill him and stared at him silently, to see what he could do to her under the roof of his son!

At first she was flustered, but when she calmed down, she knew that since he didn't want to reveal her identity in front of everyone, there must be a reason why he couldn't tell. After understanding this, she was no longer afraid of him.As long as Fu Siling didn't know her identity, everything else was just floating clouds to her.

"Ou Yao!" His father's voice was a little higher.

"I said that I have no purpose, I just simply like your son..."

(End of this chapter)