love her more than sweet

Chapter 1244 I Can't Marry You
"We haven't tested it yet, so how do we know if you're lying or not." Qian Ruoxi's eyelashes moved slightly, and then she gently twitched the corners of her lips and sneered.

That lazy smile looks irritating.

Fu Xiuzhen really wanted to hate her, but just when she was about to speak, Qian Ruoxi suddenly cut off her words.

"You should tell my dad about this, come and tell me, I can't marry you." Qian Ruoxi leaned on the comfortable sofa, acting like a famous lady.

No, she was originally Miss Qianjin, the precious daughter held in the palm of Qian Zhifan's hands.

Hearing this, Fu Xiuzhen became impatient, and her face became more and more difficult, but it happened that she took Qian Ruoxi, the daughter of a rich family, and the rich wife had nothing to do.

In the past, Qian Zhifan, the rich father, held him in his palm, and later, Lu Yunyi, the diamond husband, pampered him.

"You can tell the old lady if you are unhappy, but you can't discredit our mother and son behind our backs. We are innocent." Fu Xiuzhen emphasized seriously.

But Qian Ruoxi directly ignored her serious expression, her voice was still the same cold tone.

"Innocent? This may be the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life." Qian Ruoxi took a rare opportunity to satirize a bitch, how could she let it go.

After her eyes sank, she snorted softly: "I don't know what despicable means you used to climb into my dad's bed, but you are a cheap man in my eyes if you slept in a married man's bed." People. Now more than ten years have passed, and you still have the face to bring a child of unknown origin to your door pretending to be pitiful and begging for fame. Such a scheming bitch dares to say that he is innocent. Do you want face? "

"You—" Fu Xiuzhen was so angry that her face turned green. After eating rice for so many years, she was insulted by a little girl!

She didn't know that Qian Ruoxi knew that she was the woman who climbed Qian Zhifan's bed back then, and she didn't know how to deal with it...

Just when she was at a loss for words, Qian Ruoxiren had already stood up from the sofa, looking at Fu Xiuzhen who was in a mess like a queen.

The smile is as cold as a poppy on a glacier.

"You were the bitch who called my mother back then. Why, did you run away after the call? Are you afraid that you will be found out as a murderer?" When Qian Ruoxi said these words, His eyes were fixed on the woman who was in disarray.

Fu Xiuzhen was frightened and at the same time subconsciously denied it: "I didn't, I didn't—"

"If it's not you, then someone is instigating you." Qian Ruoxi said firmly with the same eyes.

After she raised her beautiful eyebrows, she rolled her lips and smiled lowly: "Has Ms. Fu slept soundly all these years? Have you ever dreamed that my mother came to see you? Dad still keeps it, and you live in my house so abruptly, aren't you afraid of seeing my mother come back?"

A light and fluffy word, obviously without strength, made the woman in front of her at a loss, her face pale as if she had suffered from sunstroke.

After listening to Qian Ruoxi's words, Fu Xiuzhen caught a few key tasks, and her arms were covered with goosebumps.

He cursed secretly in his heart: Qian Zhifan must be sick!

If you still keep the things of the dead, aren't you afraid that your house will be haunted?

Thinking about how many nights she slept in that villa, every night she seemed to be pressed by something and couldn't breathe, Fu Xiuzhen felt her scalp was numb.

"It's none of my business, I... I was calculated..."

Fu Xiuzhen felt that her words were not convincing, so she added: "I am innocent!"

　Changed the title of the book and had to do the cover again,

　　There are so many things to do, so busy~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)