Chapter 22 Chapter 23: Half of Her Life Has Been Lost
"Daddy, my daughter really doesn't have it, my daughter is a waste, how can she hurt my big sister, it's really her own madness!" Vosin argues with reason and is bound to defend his dignity.
When Gu Qingxuan heard this, he was also stunned.
Oh, yes! This little daughter became a waste six years ago, how could she have the strength to injure Gu Xiqin, a fourth-order second-star.
Seeing her father's hesitation, Gu Xiqin was anxious, and pulled Gu Qingxuan's hand and put it on her wrist, "Dad, it's really her, if you don't believe it, you will find out if you find out." ”
When Gu Qingxuan heard this, he was too.
The fingers caught Gu Xiqin's pulse, the meridians were disordered, and the internal breath was unstable, which was indeed a sign of madness.
couldn't help but look at Gu Xiqin suspiciously.
When Gu Xiqin saw her father's suspicious gaze, a hint of foreboding suddenly appeared in her heart.
Sure enough, I saw Gu Qingxuan glaring at him unhappily and said, "Qin'er, in the future, remember to be restless and restless, be anxious for quick success, and be careful to go crazy again." ”
Gu Xiqin's heart is angry! But on the contrary, the dead girl of duckweed fainted just now, and the only little girl who brought tea and water was sent by her to call Gu Qingxuan.
So she is now, dumb eats coptis, can't say the bitterness, knocks out her teeth and swallows blood.
can only stare at the innocent Fu Xin, eager to cut her with a thousand knives.
After teaching Gu Xiqin a lesson, Gu Qingxuan looked at Fu Xin with a dark face again.
"As a young lady, favoritism, lynching, this month's monthly money is deducted, and you can't step on the door."
After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and left.
Gu Xiqin glared at Fu Xin, "Zishu Fu Xin, I won't let you go." After saying that, he turned and left.
Looking at the two who disappeared at the door, Fu Xin's face turned cold.
Gu Qingxuan was still as ruthless as ever, or she was ruthless to her, knowing that Gu Xiqin was at fault, but she was the one who was punished.
This dad is really scumbag!
Picking up Qingdan, who was limp on the ground, Fu Xin sighed helplessly.
"Little girl, no matter what they ask in the future, everything is based on yourself!"
"Hehe, Miss, the slave also wants to think more about herself, but when it really happens, Qingdan thinks of Miss!" Looking at this young lady who has taken care of herself everywhere since she was a child, she treats her as a close relative.
They depend on each other and support each other, and she can't do it just for herself.
Fu Xin lowered his eyelids, looking at the little girl's pale face, but her eyes were shining brightly, probably seeing the person she cared about, the corners of her mouth were still cracked, and she smiled stupidly.
"I don't deserve you like this!"
People worthy of her have already left! Left her.
"No, you're worth it, Miss." The little girl said weakly and hurriedly, and then her eyes turned red, but such a good young lady couldn't get the best.
Miss half of her life, when she was eight years old, her cultivation was abolished, her appearance was ruined, she was silent, and she still looked light and breezy every day.
But she had seen it several times that the young lady was secretly cultivating, even if it was in vain.
obviously has a family, but no one will care about her, and she is like a maid, just send a little monthly money as usual.
Now, the identity of the King James has been replaced, and without this identity, the young lady will have a more miserable life in the future.
Putting Qingdan on a narrow bed, Fu Xin changed into a black skirt, found a black bib to wear on his head, climbed over the wall, and went to the street.
On the crowded streets, hawkers are hawking on the streets, and people are going to the street in pairs, everything is so harmonious.
On the corner of the street, a slender figure dressed in a black dress and wearing a scarf slowly walked out, looked left and right for a while, and then entered the 'Fang Xiu'.
In the blockage, groups of people gathered around the gambling table, shouting excitedly, and after a while, some of them were full of joy, and some were unwilling.