Chapter 31 The Causal Cycle 2
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Guo Yan Yun Yan Feng Ling
Chapter 31 The Causal Cycle 2
"you"
At this time, Qian Yi seemed to have found a breakthrough to vent her anger, and rushed towards Jian Jian like a furious lion.
"Is it you? It must be you, it's your hands and feet on the car, isn't it? Why are you so vicious?"
A series of cursing and cursing rushed out of Qian Yi's mouth, and she came to Jian Jian, reaching out to grab Jian Jian's face. The well-maintained slender hand with red nails was like the claws of a ghost, and she wanted to scratch Jian Jian's face.
Qian Yi staggered and fell back on the sofa when Zhou Bing waved his arm indifferently. Due to the violent conflict, a few strands of hair hung down. Then she raised her head, her face twisted ferociously, her eyes filled with hatred, and she looked at Simple.
"Auntie, I'm just a little girl, but I don't have that much ability to do this kind of thing."
He spoke in a simple and slow manner.
Qian Yi obviously didn't believe it, and said viciously:
"Then what are you doing here? Just read the joke, don't be complacent, Zihan's body is recovering now, you won't get anything."
Jian Jian walked slowly to Ziyu's bed, pulled the armchair aside, sat in front of the bed, looked at Zhao Ziyu, and stroked her messy hair at the sideburns.
Zhao Ziyu's hair was a little withered and yellow because she didn't take care of it, which also indicated that the whole person's physical fitness was poor, and she looked malnourished. She shrank a little, but she still looked at her and said in a hoarse voice:
"what are you going to do?"
"I'm just here to visit the sick, and by the way, I'll have a chat with you."
Qian Yi was puzzled by the simple visit and didn't understand what she was going to do. She just recovered her emotions and facial expressions, and she was like the wife of a housewife.
"Where do we start?"
Jian Jian casually picked up the apples from the fruit plate by the table, then began to peel the fruit with a knife, talking softly about homework.
"Ever since I was called the second young lady by Steward Zhao, I knew that the fate between the Zhao family and me had been broken in this life, and it was cut off by your Zhao family."
"You call me my sister, but you are actually a few months older than me! Zhao Zihan is even two years older than me. You must all be aware of this!"
Qian Yi's face was slightly embarrassed, but she hid it well, while Zhao Ziyu said in a hoarse voice:
"My mother has been with my father for a long time. It was your Jane family who used pressure to force my mother to separate them. Your mother is the third party!"
"Oh? Qian Yi, is that what you told your children? Hehe"
Facing the simple smile, Qian Yi's scalp felt a little numb, and then she heard words that horrified her:
"Then do you know that you and Zhao Zihan are half-fathers?"
"You don't talk nonsense!"
Qian Yi jumped up and rushed towards the hospital bed, but Zhou Bing swung her back to the sofa.
Zhao Ziyu looked at her mother's expression and movements, and there was something she didn't understand.
Although she is willful and savage, she is not stupid and sweet. As a daughter of a big family, she should know all about it. She knows the consequences of not being Zhao Mufeng's biological daughter. It turns out that this is the reason why her father is unwilling to visit her.
"Zhao Mufeng needs help in order to compete with his elder brother for the position of Patriarch, and your mother is just a daughter of a small family, so she can't help him. When my mother's family offered him an olive branch, he accepted it without any hesitation. Fortunately, my mother didn't marry him because she loved him, it was just a deal."
As he spoke, he raised his eyes and glanced at Qian Yi, and continued to peel the apples intently.
"What did Zhao Mufeng tell you? Well! The person he loves has always been you, but now he can only sacrifice his love for the sake of the family. Telling you to wait for her obediently will definitely let you return to your original position."
"Father has at least fulfilled his promise to you in this regard. He is not a person who breaks his promise. It's just that it has been a long time. After Zhao Zihan was born, your position will not be shaken, but you are afraid that you will not be able to stand uprightly on Zhao Mufeng's side. By your side, become the real Mrs. Zhao.
I repeatedly used my son to get close to my father, cultivated feelings, and even made myself pregnant again, appearing in front of my mother, stimulating her, and achieving my goal. "
Qian Yi heard this, sat upright, and said:
"So what? With your mother's body, I'm afraid I can't give birth to a son. I have been with him for ten years, raised children for him, and gave him everything. Shouldn't I take back my own things?"
"It should be, but women's wars have always been killings without gunpowder. You let Zhao Mufeng plot against my mother, but he didn't get any benefits."
"Actually, what Zhao Mufeng did has nothing to do with you. My mother even knew about Zhao Zihan's birth. It's just because she doesn't love her, so she doesn't care about it."
"So what? In the end I am Mrs. Zhao!"
"What's the matter? Originally, you could be regarded as a winner in life, but your mistake was that you were too greedy. You wanted to take everything into your own hands, and you became pregnant with Zhao Ziyu. It's a pity that she is not Zhao Mufeng's daughter, but you and her." The child of my good uncle Zhao Murray."
(End of this chapter)
"you"
At this time, Qian Yi seemed to have found a breakthrough to vent her anger, and rushed towards Jian Jian like a furious lion.
"Is it you? It must be you, it's your hands and feet on the car, isn't it? Why are you so vicious?"
A series of cursing and cursing rushed out of Qian Yi's mouth, and she came to Jian Jian, reaching out to grab Jian Jian's face. The well-maintained slender hand with red nails was like the claws of a ghost, and she wanted to scratch Jian Jian's face.
Qian Yi staggered and fell back on the sofa when Zhou Bing waved his arm indifferently. Due to the violent conflict, a few strands of hair hung down. Then she raised her head, her face twisted ferociously, her eyes filled with hatred, and she looked at Simple.
"Auntie, I'm just a little girl, but I don't have that much ability to do this kind of thing."
He spoke in a simple and slow manner.
Qian Yi obviously didn't believe it, and said viciously:
"Then what are you doing here? Just read the joke, don't be complacent, Zihan's body is recovering now, you won't get anything."
Jian Jian walked slowly to Ziyu's bed, pulled the armchair aside, sat in front of the bed, looked at Zhao Ziyu, and stroked her messy hair at the sideburns.
Zhao Ziyu's hair was a little withered and yellow because she didn't take care of it, which also indicated that the whole person's physical fitness was poor, and she looked malnourished. She shrank a little, but she still looked at her and said in a hoarse voice:
"what are you going to do?"
"I'm just here to visit the sick, and by the way, I'll have a chat with you."
Qian Yi was puzzled by the simple visit and didn't understand what she was going to do. She just recovered her emotions and facial expressions, and she was like the wife of a housewife.
"Where do we start?"
Jian Jian casually picked up the apples from the fruit plate by the table, then began to peel the fruit with a knife, talking softly about homework.
"Ever since I was called the second young lady by Steward Zhao, I knew that the fate between the Zhao family and me had been broken in this life, and it was cut off by your Zhao family."
"You call me my sister, but you are actually a few months older than me! Zhao Zihan is even two years older than me. You must all be aware of this!"
Qian Yi's face was slightly embarrassed, but she hid it well, while Zhao Ziyu said in a hoarse voice:
"My mother has been with my father for a long time. It was your Jane family who used pressure to force my mother to separate them. Your mother is the third party!"
"Oh? Qian Yi, is that what you told your children? Hehe"
Facing the simple smile, Qian Yi's scalp felt a little numb, and then she heard words that horrified her:
"Then do you know that you and Zhao Zihan are half-fathers?"
"You don't talk nonsense!"
Qian Yi jumped up and rushed towards the hospital bed, but Zhou Bing swung her back to the sofa.
Zhao Ziyu looked at her mother's expression and movements, and there was something she didn't understand.
Although she is willful and savage, she is not stupid and sweet. As a daughter of a big family, she should know all about it. She knows the consequences of not being Zhao Mufeng's biological daughter. It turns out that this is the reason why her father is unwilling to visit her.
"Zhao Mufeng needs help in order to compete with his elder brother for the position of Patriarch, and your mother is just a daughter of a small family, so she can't help him. When my mother's family offered him an olive branch, he accepted it without any hesitation. Fortunately, my mother didn't marry him because she loved him, it was just a deal."
As he spoke, he raised his eyes and glanced at Qian Yi, and continued to peel the apples intently.
"What did Zhao Mufeng tell you? Well! The person he loves has always been you, but now he can only sacrifice his love for the sake of the family. Telling you to wait for her obediently will definitely let you return to your original position."
"Father has at least fulfilled his promise to you in this regard. He is not a person who breaks his promise. It's just that it has been a long time. After Zhao Zihan was born, your position will not be shaken, but you are afraid that you will not be able to stand uprightly on Zhao Mufeng's side. By your side, become the real Mrs. Zhao.
I repeatedly used my son to get close to my father, cultivated feelings, and even made myself pregnant again, appearing in front of my mother, stimulating her, and achieving my goal. "
Qian Yi heard this, sat upright, and said:
"So what? With your mother's body, I'm afraid I can't give birth to a son. I have been with him for ten years, raised children for him, and gave him everything. Shouldn't I take back my own things?"
"It should be, but women's wars have always been killings without gunpowder. You let Zhao Mufeng plot against my mother, but he didn't get any benefits."
"Actually, what Zhao Mufeng did has nothing to do with you. My mother even knew about Zhao Zihan's birth. It's just because she doesn't love her, so she doesn't care about it."
"So what? In the end I am Mrs. Zhao!"
"What's the matter? Originally, you could be regarded as a winner in life, but your mistake was that you were too greedy. You wanted to take everything into your own hands, and you became pregnant with Zhao Ziyu. It's a pity that she is not Zhao Mufeng's daughter, but you and her." The child of my good uncle Zhao Murray."
(End of this chapter)
