The Locked Marriage in the Rich Family

Qin Lian's eyebrows slightly frowned, and her face flashed with complexity. Then she returned to nature and said indifferently, "get out of the car, I don't have time to spend with you."

The displeasure between her eyebrows and the urge in her words showed her impatience at the moment.

I couldn't help laughing bitterly. I pushed the door open and got up to leave. Qin Lian grabbed me and asked, "where are you going?"

"Go home." I don't look at her, I said in a dull voice.

Qin Lian frowned, and her slender hand held my wrist tightly. Although she was thin, her strength was so strong that I couldn't get rid of her.

"This is your home. Don't play around." Regardless of my struggle, Qin Lian pulled me through the door.

The room is resplendent, more luxurious than the Zhao family. The empty room and luxurious layout make me feel strange no matter where.

"I'll ask people to take down the news. Take a few days off and go to work in the company. When the storm is over, you will divorce Zhao Tianyi..." Qin Lian leaned against the sofa, her eyes fell on me and whispered.

"I don't need you in my business." I interrupted her.

Qin Lian frowned slightly. She seemed to be suppressing her emotions. Then she continued: "Xia Zhen, I told you that I don't have the patience to spend time with you, and I'm not asking for your advice. Do you understand me?"

She raised her voice, her words full of displeasure.

I pressed the corners of my lips and asked her in a cold voice, "do you think I'm interested in spending time with you? Just because you gave birth to me, do I have to do what you want? What qualifications do you have to intervene in my affairs? "

I don't want to suppress my emotions. I just want Qin lian to wake me up and beat me as usual.

Qin Lian's whole body was trembling with anger. Her chest was rising and falling. She was always angry. I stood around her neck to see her.

"Auntie, it's really sad that this kind of thing happened. You don't want to be angry with her any more." A low voice came, breaking the deadlock between Qin Lian and me.

I follow the voice to see past, is sun Qinghe. He was wearing a decent suit, the corners of his lips rose and outlined a radian. At the moment, he looked at me with three more complex emotions.

"If I had known that you would be what you are now, I would have strangled you the moment I gave you birth!" Qin Lian glared at me and said.

I smile on the face of happy, sarcastic said: "if I can choose parents, I must put you away."

Qin Lian's face was livid, and she raised her arm to fan her. Sun Qinghe stopped Qin Lian in a hurry and said in a low voice, "aunt, go back to have a rest and let me talk to Zhenzhen."

Qin Lian took a look at Sun Qinghe, looked at me again, and swore in a low voice: "she's really an ill bred girl. If you give her three colors, you can open a dyeing workshop. If you don't teach her a lesson, she will go to heaven."

Sun Qinghe was still smiling. He didn't know what he said to Qin Lian in a low voice, so Qin Lian left.

"What would you like to drink?" Sun Qinghe asked with a smile.

I don't want to open my head. I rubbed my temple and said in a low voice, "I want to go back."

"You can live here these days. The news is making a storm all over the city. If you go back at this time, you will inevitably be made a fuss. The best way is to ignore it and wait for the storm to subside, let alone..." Said here, sun Qinghe deliberately stopped, looked at me, meaningful said: "at this time, Zhao is too busy to take care of you."

When I mentioned Zhao Tianyi, my heart ached for no reason, and my head ached so much that it almost exploded. I'm biting my teeth, and I can't even spit out a whole syllable.

Sun Qinghe took a deep look at me, got up and handed me a cup of boiled water. He said softly, "what you need is rest. Don't think too much. Once you wake up, everything is over."

My hands holding the cup, warm water seems to have the ability to cure, dispel the disorder in my heart, also dispel all the confusion and hesitation in my heart.

I sipped the water, dry throat a moment of relief.

"Auntie, she's been looking for you for many years, and she's afraid of disturbing your life. She's been dragging on until now, and she doesn't dare to recognize you. In fact, you don't have to be unkind to Auntie. She's for you." Sun Qinghe continued.

I put down the water glass, collected all the expressions on my face, and said in a deep voice, "she is her, I am me. What she wants to do is her own business, and it has nothing to do with me. You don't have to tell me about her. I'm not interested in her. Besides, my mother has been dead for many years

"Really, even if you hate auntie, you shouldn't say that. After all, she's your mother." Sun Qinghe frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

I can't help but sneer and ask sarcastically, "is she my mother? Who admitted it? You tell me she's my mother, and she's my mother? "

"How on earth do you want to believe that your aunt is your mother?" Sun Qinghe asked again."Unless my dad says she is, I believe it." I clenched my teeth and said in a cold voice.

Sun Qinghe couldn't help but take a cold breath. Looking at me, he couldn't help but feel more complicated. He sighed and didn't speak any more.

I didn't open my mouth again, staring at my toes. Sitting, I don't know why I fell asleep, vaguely heard the voice of sun Qinghe and Qin Lian talking.

"She still won't recognize me?" There are three more points of disappointment and loneliness in the soft words.

"Later she understood that you were for her good." A low voice came, and there was a sense of comfort in the words.

The woman sighed softly and said in a low voice, "it doesn't matter to me whether she understands or doesn't understand. The important thing is that she won't..."

Women's voice is lower and lower, more and more fuzzy, fuzzy to let me some can't hear clearly.

"Don't worry, since Zhenzhen has gone home, no one will bully her any more." The man comforted.

The woman sighed again, and their voices became farther and farther away until there was no voice.

The woman's voice is so familiar, like Qin Lian's voice, but when she thought that she never had such a soft tone, she couldn't help laughing and turning over. In this world, everyone will treat me gently, but Qin Lian is not the only one. How can a cruel woman like her care about my life and death, and how can she care about me? If she really cared, she would not leave me alone for so many years.