Many years ago.

The previous head of the Qu family had two sons and one daughter. The eldest son, Qu Di, seemed to be blessed by heaven and excelled in everything.

However, the Qu family places great importance on descendants and bloodlines.

Ignoring Qu Di's wishes, and with their backward and corrupt thinking, they secretly arranged a marriage between him and the She family.

The marriage was arranged.

Qu Di seemed to have become a completely different person.

From obedient and sensible to rebellious and domineering.

The resistance was extremely fierce.

He was even willing to have his dragon tendons removed to break free from this marriage, and he was determined to leave his family despite his serious injuries.

final.

Qu Di succeeded.

From then on.

They disappeared without a trace.

Qu Kai became emotional when he spoke.

He even stood up.

He spoke with great passion and enthusiasm.

Qu Jian'er sat in Qu Kai's original seat, crossing her long legs and placing them on the table.

He nodded from time to time.

Qu Kai sighed, but didn't forget to tell Qu Jian'er to tone it down: "It's because the Qu family refuses to back down, and your father's personality is too stubborn. There was no need to make such a fuss... You should restrain yourself."

He looked at Qu Jian'er, who seemed oblivious to everyone else.

I really want to say, "Like father, like son."

His character is exactly the same as his older brother's.

Qu Jian'er swung her toes and said, "What era are we living in? Arranged marriages still happen. Your Qu family, tsk tsk."

Qu Kai corrected him helplessly: "We are the Qu family, child, you also have the surname Qu."

Qu Jian'er shrugged and said, "I'm sorry, my music is my father's music, not your Qu family's music."

She didn't want to have too much contact with the original owner's parents' family, as this would make the cause-and-effect relationship unclear.

Asking this question was simply an effect caused by her yearning for paternal and maternal love.

Qu Jian'er patted her trouser leg and walked towards the door: "You should discipline your men properly."

There's no need to defuse this bomb.

Because she had already determined that it was a dud.

As he spoke.

Qu Jian'er left the bureau chief's office.

I had just stepped out the door.

I saw a group of people.

They watched Qu Jian'er warily.

They were afraid that Qu Jian'er might beat up their bureau chief at the slightest provocation, and although they really wanted to, they only thought about it.

Qu Jian'er stroked her chin and said, "You're waiting for me here because you want a fair fight?"

Everyone: "..." No!

They've come here asking for a beating.

I just want to know what's going on here.

I'm curious why there are no sounds of fighting.

They put down what they were doing.

They risked being caught in the crossfire to come and watch the drama unfold, but now they've not only failed to get their share, but the melon rind is also hitting them.

Are they even allowed to live?