Chapter 970: He Belongs 3
The implication of Murong Jiu's words is obvious-since I am not from your Duanmu Mansion, then what I do, I can't let the people of your Duanmu Mansion dictate me!
When Duanmu Xue heard this, her face changed slightly, and there was a trace of coldness in her eyes, she looked at Murong Jiu fixedly, and asked, "Murong Gongzi has never considered becoming a person from Duanmu Mansion?" ”
The meaning of this sentence is very heavy, and it contains double standards.
One is the person from Duanmu Mansion, and the other is the fast son-in-law of Duanmu Mansion.
"Consideration is not the same as choice." Murong Jiu raised his eyes lightly, his hands behind his back, and his whole body exuded a domineering spirit full of kingly spirit, "At least I haven't chosen Duanmu Mansion so far." ”
Good!
That's nice!
Duanmu Xue's face suddenly couldn't hang up, she glanced at Murong Jiu with resentment, didn't say a word, turned around and quickly left the door of Murong Jiu's room.
Soon, the holy back as snow disappeared in front of Murong Jiu's eyes.
Murong Jiu evoked a contemptuous sneer and closed the door with his hand.
said that Duanmu Xue hurried to the study where her father would be during the day, and pushed the door straight in.
The action was so big that Duanmu Lei, who was reading the account book, was scared!
Naturally, the only one who could directly push open the door of his study was his baby daughter, but he didn't expect Duanmu Xue to crash in so suddenly, as if he had a lot of enmity with the door of his study.
"What's wrong?" Duanmu Lei saw Duanmu Xue's face dark, his eyes were completely cold and shocked, he quickly put down the account book in his hand, and walked quickly to his baby daughter who was already sitting in the study.
The door of the study was wide open, and the guards outside the door were the most reliable cronies, and Duanmulei's father and daughter did not shy away from it at all.
"Murong Jiu...... He sacrificed half of his strength and transferred his Xuan Qi to his niece, Murong Qinghuan! Duanmu Xue clenched her fists and told her father this outrageous fact word by word.
"What?" Duanmu Lei's face really changed greatly, and in an instant, an old face was full of violent storms, giving people a feeling of black and oppressive dark clouds.
Duanmu Xue stretched out her hand hatefully and slapped her palm on the armrest: "He is too indulgent to Murong Qinghuan!" What uncle would love his niece to this point? He didn't even hesitate to sacrifice his own strength! ”
Duanmu Xue couldn't tell what she felt, on the one hand, out of anger, and on the other hand, ...... Or maybe it's jealousy.
But the woman she was jealous of was Murong Jiu's niece.
If she marries Murong Jiu, Murong Qinghuan is also her niece, even if she is pretending, she must love the house and Wu.
"What a bastard!" Duanmu Lei sat next to Duanmu Xue, and slapped his palm on the armrest, and the handrail broke in response.
Duanmu Xue was angry, but when she told her father at this moment, seeing her father's angry face, she suddenly calmed down again.
It's already a fact, what's the use of being angry?
You can't just turn your face with Murong Qinghuan just because Murong Jiu loves Murong Qinghuan too much, right?
What about the dragon and the phoenix? What about the Duanmu family's grand cause? What about her feelings?
Thinking of this, Duanmu Xue took a slight breath and said lightly: "Forget it, Dad, since the incident has happened, let's not blame Murong Jiu, otherwise he will have a dislike with us." ”
When Duanmu Lei heard this, his face turned angry.
Murong Jiu's bastard came nonsense, sacrificing his strength, and now his prospective father-in-law can't even say a word?