It's your own father!

It's your own father!

This sentence has been echoing in Jiang Ruo's mind for a long time.

"It's... Daddy?" She was stunned and overwhelmed, "How could it be Dad? How could it be him?"

She thought about everyone, but she never doubted her biological father Shen Huaiyan.

He's her own father!

She knew that Shen Huaiyan had always disliked her, and she didn't want to recognize her.

But why do you have to kill her?

He's her own father!

Why?

Is it because she is an illegitimate daughter who will tarnish the reputation of the Shen family?

So why did you have to give birth to her in the first place?

It's obvious that he was at fault for cheating first, but he didn't want to leave someone in control, refused to admit her identity, and even wanted to erase her existence, how could a father be so ruthless?

"It can't be Daddy, it's impossible." Jiang Ruo didn't believe it.

Tang Qian forced her biological daughter to the edge of the table, still pinching Jiang Ruo's neck, and the height of more than 1.7 meters shrouded her, with a strong sense of oppression, making people unable to breathe.

She said cruelly to Jiang Ruo: "This is the truth, he doesn't love your daughter, not at all, your existence is a stain that symbolizes that he has gone astray."

"How hypocritical love is, he can love you now, he can kill you in the future, no one can love unwaveringly for a lifetime." Tang Qian continued to kill people and beat her heart, and said, "When you are old and not beautiful, can he still stand up to the warbler Yanyan outside?"

Jiang Ruo choked stubbornly: "In that case, what is the difference between Pei Hanlou? Why do you have to marry him?"

She is already married, is it difficult for her to divorce and remarry?

This is already the fourth man!

She doesn't want to get married four times!

"Of course he's different, he doesn't even want a leg for you, you have to repay the favor!" Tang Qian's eyes flashed with a strange look, obscure and complicated, revealing a tough aura that the superior could not refuse, and her attitude was resolute: "If you owe him this pair of legs, you will compensate him with the rest of your life."

Jiang Ruo's eyes were wet with tears, and the hot flashes and burning tears fell one by one, and it was the first time that she resisted her mother so fiercely and strongly: "I don't want to marry him!" I hate him!"

Brother Ahuai can sacrifice everything for her, right?

What is Pei Hanlou's love?

It's just touching yourself!

Suddenly.

"Smack"!

A crisp slapping sound suddenly sounded.

It was so sudden, so unexpected.

Tang Qian slapped Jiang Ruo without saying anything.

"Even if you die, you have to marry him!"

Jiang Ruo was stunned, and suddenly felt aggrieved, and cried like a child, his mouth still hard: "I don't want it, I don't want it."

If it was someone else, she would definitely be able to fan back without hesitation in her own way, but now the person who slapped her was her mother, she didn't dare and couldn't do it.

Her mother gave her life, as if she had given her shackles, so that she could not do such a rebellious thing.

She seems to have returned to her childhood, facing this mother who was good and bad to her, and she could only accept it.

What is a mother's love?

For her, it's precious.

Jiang Ruo drooped his head aggrievedly and sobbed alone.

She is a person, not an object, she has an autonomous consciousness, a soul, and does not want to be manipulated around wantonly and become a puppet. ap.

Tang Qian let go of her long neck, flicked her sleeves and turned around, and said seemingly reasonably: "I'll give you half a month to prepare mentally, as well as deal with the relationship between those men, and when this Spring Festival is over, I will start arranging your wedding with Hanlou."

Jiang Ruo wiped her tears with the back of her hand, sobbing weakly.

She's going to be a bride again?

Wen Yuan and Wen Huai are not enough, and they still have to forcibly stuff her to Pei Hanlou?

Why is this happening?

Why is it Pei Hanlou

Can?

"Grandma, grandma." Wen You was wearing a beautiful princess dress and ran shouting all the way.

The little guy has been with Tang Qian for three months, and he has learned to call grandma and grandpa.

Jiang Ruo and her mother Tang Qian look very similar, so Wen You felt very cordial after seeing her grandmother, she was no stranger at all, and she was even more familiar with it in just two days under the traction of blood.

Probably because the body fragrance and smell on the mother and daughter are almost the same, which makes Wen You feel extremely relieved and extremely dependent.

Wen You unexpectedly saw Jiang Ruo, and immediately raised a bright smile, and called even more happily: "Mom, it's Mom, it's the baby's mother."

Facing her daughter, Jiang Ruo quickly cleaned up her depressed and depressed mood, smiled and hugged Wen You into her arms, teasing: "Little Yuzi, during this time when your mother is away, do you want to be your mother?"

Wen You hadn't seen Jiang Ruo for a long time, and she also missed her mother day and night.

She put her hands around Jiang Ruo's white neck, and suddenly kissed Jiang Ruo's face, and said softly, "I miss my mother, my baby misses my mother."

Jiang Ruo put his face on Wen You, slowly closed his eyes, and said affectionately, "Mom misses you too."

Her good daughter.

Her heart.

Once she was extremely worried about getting along with her daughter, she always felt that she would be imperceptibly affected by Tang Qian, so as to reproduce the sick mother-daughter relationship again, so she was accompanied by Wen Huai, and this mother did quite well.

Wen You likes her very much, relies on her very much, and has always grown up in a normal family environment, which can be said to be much happier than when she was a child.

This is the daughter born to her and the man she loves the most, she will always regard it as a treasure, and she will never hate and dislike it like Tang Qian.

Wen You ran away with a cigarette, and Wen Yanzhi, who was with the baby, chased after him, "You little guy is running quite fast."

Jiang Ruo was a little stunned when he heard the prestige.

Just because the man has an extremely familiar face.

Wen Xingzhi, the head of the Wen family?

Wen You blinked her beautiful eyes and called, "Grandpa."

"Little Yuzu, he's not a grandfather, he's a grandfather." Jiang Ruo corrected.

Wen Xingzhi is Wen Huai and Wen Yuan's father, and he should be called grandpa.

Wen You tilted his head in confusion: "It's grandpa."

Jiang Ruo looked at Tang Qian and "Wen Xingzhi", and didn't understand why "Wen Xingzhi" lived with his mother?

At this time, someone came to announce: "Third Master Huo and Young Master Cen Mo have fought."

..

When Jiang Ruo arrived, Huo Jinting and Cen Mo were still fighting.

And the rest of the men are all watching the excitement, and it's not a big deal.

Day by day, there is no time for peace.

It can be clearly seen that Huo Jinting can't beat Cen Mo now.

After all, he is thirty-six, a full thirteen years older than Cen Mo, and his heart has been seriously injured twice in succession, so he can't compare with a young man in his early twenties in terms of physical strength.

If I continue to fight, I'm afraid it will be...

He can't die yet!

Huo needs a father.

She owes this eldest son enough, and she can't let Huo Jinting, her father, die, otherwise Huo will resent her.

Jiang Ruo forcibly pulled the two apart and reprimanded, "Okay, okay, stop fighting, isn't it a shame?"

She was angry with Tang Qian, so she was naturally in a bad mood, and her anger was uncontrollably vented on this group of men.

Cen Mo was a little overwhelmed, afraid that she would blame her.

"Knowing that he is your own brother, you feel distressed, right?" The smell of Huo Jinting vinegar is flying all over the sky.

He is now Cen Mo's brother-in-law, what happened when he was beaten by his brother-in-law?