What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Chapter 118: No matter how wrong it is, it’s all my fault?



Chapter 118: No matter how wrong it is, it’s all my fault?

"That's not the case. Liu Zhiqiang has been hiding from the limelight recently and has been much more well-behaved." Qin Yue replied.

Who would believe that a person with only a low-level bachelor's degree could become the principal of a private high school?

"Liu Zhiqiang." Geng Jingzhi repeated his name coldly.

Suddenly, she sneered, "Liu Zhiqiang is really close to me. No wonder he was able to use his connections to become the director of Nanzhong."

"Although his actions are not upright, they are not particularly bad. He has someone with considerable influence above him, so we really can't do anything to him for the time being."

It's really disgusting.

Judging from this trend, the principal has saved a lot of people by offering sacrifices to heaven. It is hard to say what kind of situation will arise in the future.

Qin Yue shook his head. "These things are too complicated. Someone will naturally solve them. It's not our turn to worry about them yet."

"That's going too far. Weren't we just talking about Fuyao?" His eyebrows drooped and he said depressedly: "Jingzhi, do you think we owe Fuyao..."

Qin Yue couldn't help but feel regretful and reflected on whether his tone that day was too harsh. He never expected that the quarrel would become an unbridgeable barrier between them as father and daughter.

As time went by, the knot in his heart became bigger, and he didn't know how to deal with the current predicament.

If this continues, the father and daughter will most likely become strangers when they meet again.

Geng Jingzhi breathed out through her nostrils and snorted arrogantly.

He denied it coldly, "I don't think I owe Qin Fuyao anything. Maybe she's not my biological daughter after all, or maybe she's just cold by nature. Her heart is like a cold stone. No matter how much we give, we can never warm it up."

A person who says one thing and means another.

Qin Yue was speechless after hearing her words. Wasn't she the one who rushed him to school after receiving the call from the head teacher? Was it really that shameful to admit that he cared?

He was about to speak when he was interrupted by another voice.

"No, you misunderstood Fuyao." Qin Ruanruan had just walked in and was about to change her shoes when she heard these words. She didn't even have time to change her shoes and walked over to refute.

She stood there motionless, her face tense and looking a little nervous.

The couple looked towards the source of the sound.

Geng Jingzhi didn't take her words seriously. She changed her tone and said gently, "Ruan Ruan, it's so late. Why did you come back just now?"

"No." Qin Ruanruan did not respond, but said firmly: "Fuyao is not cold by nature. Fuyao is a very good person."

"???!" A very nice person? You didn't say that before.

Geng Jingzhi lowered her eyes and the smile on her face froze. She could not imagine that her biological daughter, who had a soft personality, would rebel against her for the first time just for her adopted daughter.

It wasn't like this before. They should have been incompatible.

But now...what went wrong?

Qin Yue noticed that the atmosphere was not right and quickly eased it, saying, "Ruan Ruan, do you want to come over and chat with us? I heard from Auntie that you don't go home at noon and in the afternoon recently. Where do you eat?"

"Eat with Fuyao." Qin Ruanruan avoided the previous question and still stood there in a daze.

Only she knew how nervous she was.

From childhood to adulthood, she has lived a well-behaved life, observing order. She has never talked back to her elders, let alone disobeyed them in person. Never.

This was the first time, but she had a feeling it wouldn't be the last.

This feeling was not too bad, and it even made her smell the scent of courage and freedom. She was so nervous that her hands and feet felt weak. She could hear her heart pounding and feel a hint of joy from the bottom of her heart.

“???!” Fuyao again?

Geng Jingzhi pondered over it but couldn't figure it out.

He raised his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Ruan Ruan, did Qin Fuyao say something inexplicable to you?"

Could it be that he had been given a drug that made Ruan Ruan so protective of him?

"Nothing." Qin Ruanruan's tone was more firm and powerful than ever before. "I think you have a misunderstanding about Fuyao. No matter what you say, Fuyao is very good, very good. She is definitely not the cold stone that you say cannot be warmed."

"I hope you won't say such things next time. If Fuyao hears it, she will definitely be sad."

"???!" You? Are you still worried about whether she's sad or not?

It’s the opposite, it’s really the opposite.

The little girl spoke sincerely and politely, which made people completely unable to lose their temper, and they only felt helpless and aggrieved.

Qin Yue was also at a loss for words, feeling helpless and unable to help. He simply chose not to get involved in the dispute between mother and daughter and lay down on the sofa.

Qin Ruanruan didn't want to say anything more, so she just said, "I'm going upstairs to wash up and rest. You guys should go to bed early too."

Then, she turned and walked to the entrance, picked up a pair of slippers, and walked upstairs without looking back.

"No..." Geng Jingzhi had never suffered such a humiliation before, and she spoke incoherently: "Oh! You, me, she..."

She slapped Qin Yue in the face and said, "Are you dumb? You just breathe all day long and don't even know how to say a few words for me."

"I really... I can't live like this for even a day. Let's get a divorce! The son and daughter are yours, and the money is mine."

Geng Jingzhi stood up and walked towards the master bedroom with her hands and feet together, even her back was pretending to be strong.

Qin Yue: No matter how many mistakes I made, they were all my fault?

at the same time.

Qin Fuyao was lying on the bed and was awakened by the pain. He felt a warm sensation under his body. He first groped in the dark to pick up his mobile phone, then stood up while enduring the pain in his abdomen and turned on the light.

I have never woken up in pain in the middle of the night, and the pain was so severe that I lost my ability to think.

When the lights came on, she slowly opened her eyes and looked back at the bed. As expected, she saw a scarlet spot on the sheets, which was in sharp contrast to her pale face.

Qin Fuyao covered her aching stomach and cursed her ancestors for her menstrual period in her heart, thinking that she really owed it in her previous life.

If possible, she would rather not be awakened by the pain and become a painless corpse.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

"Damn it! I'm really fed up. I'm not going to have kids in the future. Is there a way to have a painless and harmless menopause?"

After Qin Fuyao finished cursing, he dragged his frail body to the medicine box in the living room, found ibuprofen, and swallowed two tablets with mineral water.

Then, she took out a sanitary napkin from the bedside table, found a set of clothes from the closet, endured the abdominal pain, went to the bathroom and took a shower.

Finally, wash the dirty sheets and hang them up to dry.

Good news: everything was done before midnight.

Bad news: only half a life is left.

Qin Fuyao lay down on the bed, his face still pale, his abdominal pain had improved a little, but his head was still dizzy. He reached out to touch his forehead, which seemed a little hot.

So she went back and forth on whether to call 120.

do not care.

Close your eyes and wait until tomorrow to wake up.


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