She spent ten years making the Quan family rise powerfully and enabling her sister to become the youngest Best Actress. Yet, this very sister brutally gouged out her eyes, had her legs amputated, a...
Quan Qiao frowned: "You were praising me so much just now, but now you are so disgusted.
Is there something fishy about this room? Is it not as good as you say?"
"without……"
Quan Jinrou quickly shook her head. If Quan Qiao knew the secret, it would be over.
She quickly found an excuse:
"I just don't want to take my sister's things. My sister has been wronged for so many years. Now she deserves the best..."
"That's not necessary. I'm used to smaller rooms and don't like such a big bedroom.
Besides, your room is small, I sympathize with you!"
Quan Qiao's voice was arrogant and cold as he gave the order directly:
"That's it, I'll switch with you.
You, go and move your things here immediately. Move quickly and don't keep the Second Miss waiting too long."
The last sentence was an instruction to a maid standing by the aisle.
The maid Xi Ran had just started working at the Quan family and had been assigned to do trivial, dirty and tiring work.
Now Quan Qiao actually gave her such an important task, she immediately responded happily:
"yes!"
Then, he ran into the next room in a hurry and started moving things with a "bang bang bang" sound.
Quan Jinrou frowned instantly. Exchange with Quan Qiao?
She wants to live in this room which is cold in winter and hot in summer?
How can this be!
She is a rich lady and can't stand the slightest wind, rain or heat!
Her room must not be taken away by Quan Qiao like this!
Quan Jinrou stared at Quan Qiao and said, "Sister, I..."
I've lived in that bedroom for eighteen years and have developed feelings for it. I can't trade it with you.
But before he could finish the second half of his sentence, Quan Qiao interrupted him:
"You're welcome."
"As the eldest daughter of the Quan family, I should be courteous to my stepsister."
After Yang said this, she walked away without giving Quan Jinrou any chance to speak again.
The second half of Quan Jinrou's sentence got stuck in her throat and she almost couldn't breathe.
Who should thank her?
The eldest daughter of the Quan family? Stepsister?
She is the only eldest daughter of the Quan family!
And she lived in this room for a full eighteen years.
The room has high-tech glass and vast cherry blossom forests. The feng shui and orientation are all perfect. How could it be snatched away like this?
Her mind was spinning rapidly, and suddenly a deepness that no one noticed flashed across her eyes.
Quan Qiao was directing Xiran to move things.
Xi Ran moved very skillfully, sometimes moving daily necessities, sometimes moving dressing mirrors, chairs, etc.
Just when we were about to finish moving, suddenly!
"Snap!" The sound of a vase falling to the ground and breaking was heard.
When Xiran was holding a vase and passed by Quan Jinrou, she accidentally kicked something.
She was so frightened that she immediately bowed her head and apologized:
"I'm sorry, miss, I didn't mean to do that. I think I kicked something..."
"It's okay, it's just a vase, you don't have to be afraid." Quan Jinrou comforted gently.
But the sound of the vase breaking was so loud that it quickly attracted everyone downstairs.
Quan Zhenguo saw the servants busy moving things and asked in confusion:
"What are you doing?"
Quan Jinrou's personal assistant, Tan Yue, had been standing at the end of the corridor. She quickly stepped forward and said:
"Sir, Miss Quan Qiao doesn't like the room you prepared for her and insists on switching with Miss.
Miss Jinrou has lived in this room for eighteen years and has developed a deep affection for it, but Miss Quan Qiao still disregards the eldest lady’s wishes…”
"Tan Yue! Stop talking nonsense!"
Quan Jinrou immediately interrupted her and looked at Quan Zhenguo to explain:
"Father, don't listen to Tan Yue's nonsense.
It’s not that my sister took my bedroom, really not, I voluntarily changed it, I voluntarily live here…”
She said she was willing, but tears welled up in her eyes, as if she would cry at any moment.