"Chu Lingye, you unfilial thing! The face of our Chu Wangfu has been lost by you, let this woman disappear from my eyes now! ”

Chu Zhendong pointed at Hua Siying angrily, and even his fingers were trembling with excitement.

"Lord Wang!"

Hua Siying let out a low snort, hiding behind Chu Lingye like a frightened cat, clutching his clothes tightly with both hands.

Seeing such a scene, Chu Zhendong was even more furious: "Get out of the Martial King's Mansion quickly!" ”

"Father, don't get excited, Sister Siying is not wrong."

At this time, Chu Jiaowan ran in with a smile, and she was followed by a woman-Leng Yue'e.

"What did you say?"

Chu Zhendong was already angry when his son did this kind of thing, but he didn't expect that even his daughter would come to speak for Hua Siying, his angry lungs were about to explode, and he stared at Chu Jiaowan with a black face, and his chest was obviously undulating.

Facing her father's angry gaze, Chu Jiaowan's heart was furious, but she still stepped forward and said indignantly: "Father, she can carry my brother and other men behind her back, why can't my brother be with the woman he loves?" ”

At this moment, everyone in the room fell silent.

Surprised for a full two seconds, Chu Zhendong came back to his senses: "What kind of person is Xin'er, I know in my heart, Jiaowan, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

"I'm not talking nonsense."

Chu Jiaowan raised her little face: "Father, I swear to God, that day I really saw her and Mo Ziming hugging in the cemetery, men and women are not kissed, and she is now married to a woman, and she has lost the face of our Chu Wangfu by doing this." ”

Chu Jiaowan's crisp voice came into her ears clearly, looking at this little woman standing not far away in surprise, An Xin's mind suddenly became confused, where did this little woman get so much hostility towards her?

As if sensing An Xin looking at her, Chu Jiaowan raised her little face and looked at An Xin, and a trace of smug light bloomed in her beautiful eyes.

At this moment, An Xin suddenly clearly remembered that after Chu Lingye slapped her last night, Hua Siying also looked at her like this.

Chu Zhendong looked at Chu Jiaowan suspiciously, even though he could trust An Xin, however, Chu Jiaowan dared to swear to the sky, presumably there might be something between An Xin and Mo Ziming.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Chu Lingye say: "Jiaowan, it's you who have taken your eyes, Xin'er and Mo Ziming are innocent, don't make trouble here." ”

"Brother Wang, what do you mean?"

Chu Jiaowan looked at Chu Lingye in disbelief, she knew that he was reluctant to marry An Xin, and she also knew that he hated An Xin, so she never thought that he would stand up and help An Xin speak at this time.

Chu Lingye looked at Chu Jiaowan quietly:

"It's not your turn to be a child."

"What? Brother Wang, do you know what you are doing? I'm here to help you! ”

Chu Jiaowan was aggrieved and strange, and stomped her feet in a hurry.

Chu Lingye stared at this sister he had always loved, but at this time he was inexplicably annoyed: "Shut up!" ”

"Good! Shut up! I'll shut up! ”

Chu Jiaowan stomped her feet hard, turned around and walked towards the door, took two steps, after all, she was wronged, she turned around and glared at Chu Lingye unwillingly: "Chu Lingye, don't regret it, even if you come to beg me in the future, I won't care about your affairs anymore!" ”

"Midnight, you're too much."

Leng Yue'e also walked over dissatisfied, and before she could get to Chu Lingye, Chu Jiaowan had already wiped her tears and ran past her.

"Jiaowan, where are you going? Jiao Wan ...... "I can't care about the things in the house, Leng Yue'e turned around and chased out of the door."

Everything became too fast and too sudden, An Xin stood in place, looking at Chu Lingye not far away, only to feel that his image was much brighter in an instant, and his heart, which had been cooling for days, became warm at this moment.

Just now he was indeed shielding her, in front of Hua Siying, and even because she reprimanded his sister......

"Father, there's nothing between Xin'er and Mo Ziming, it's Jiaowan who is too sensitive."

As he spoke, Chu Lingye looked at An Xin intentionally or unintentionally.

He...... Still explaining it to her.

Joy surged into her heart without warning, and the warm tide quickly flowed through her body, An Xin couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth and smile happily.

In the past few days, in the face of his worsening injuries again and again, she thought that her heart was cold, dead, and she didn't care about him anymore, it turned out that no matter how he treated her, as long as he was willing to give her a little sweetness, she would not blame him for hurting in the past, and she would feel very happy.

In a trance, she found that he was looking at her, was it an illusion?

His eyes were no longer cold, but gentle and even warm.

"You still have a little conscience."

Seeing Chu Lingye speaking for An Xin, Chu Zhendong's anger also subsided a little, and his sharp gaze turned to Hua Siying, who was shrinking behind him: "Let this woman get out of the house quickly!" ”

After speaking, Chu Zhendong turned around and turned his back to Hua Siying, never wanting to look at her again.

Beautiful on the outside, pitiful on the surface, as if innocent and kind, but such a woman doesn't know how many dirty things she has done behind her back, and when he sees her, he unconsciously thinks of the woman who hurt him many years ago.

Chu Lingye turned around and whispered something to Hua Siying.

"Lord, I ......"

Hua Siying bit her lip, tears almost dripping from her eyes.

"Quick." Chu Lingye's handsome face was faintly shrouded in a little indifference.

"Okay, Midnight, Ying'er goes."

Nodding, two strings of crystal tears converged into a line on her delicate face, she raised her head aggrievedly and glanced at An Xin resentfully, turned around, like a poor deer with a serious injury, and staggered towards the door.

Chu Zhendong hated her, she knew that she didn't think there was anything wrong with him pushing him away, but Chu Lingye's protection of An Xin made her heart like a knife.

Chu Jiaowan's unpleasant view of An Xin is also related to the fact that she said bad things about An Xin to Chu Jiaowan behind her back, damaging An Xin's image, she almost exhausted her thoughts, he should hate An Xin more and more, and get closer to herself, but why does she feel that his heart is getting farther and farther away from her?

The deep sadness and loss burned her heart like an uncontrollable fire, and it hurt so much that she could barely walk steadily and breathe involuntarily.

"Come with me!"

Chu Zhendong dropped a sentence in a deep voice, turned his head and walked towards the room on the left.

Chu Lingye pursed his lips slightly, and followed silently.

"Father's ......"

An Xin shouted cautiously and walked over worriedly.

"You go back to your room first."

Because in anger, although he was talking to An Xin, Chu Zhendong's voice couldn't help but be very heavy, and the tone of command was full.

An Xin didn't dare to disobey, stood in place, and watched the father and son enter the room one after another.

"Close the door!"

"Squeak!"

Chu Lingye obediently closed the door, and the surroundings fell silent.

Chu Zhendong is so angry, would he do something drastic to Ling Ye?

She was still worried, and Hua Siying's voice suddenly came from the direction of the door:

"An Xin, you're satisfied, aren't you?"