Quan Huaian noticed that she seemed a little unhappy and asked:

"Jinrou, what's wrong? Don't you like it here?"

When Quan Mo heard this, he also looked at Quan Jinrou:

"If you don't like it, just say it out loud, don't keep it to yourself."

I'm really worried that she'll get upset again and do something shocking.

Quan Jinrou narrowed her eyes.

If it were in the past, she would definitely pretend to be understanding, obedient and sensible.

But now, she found that the more sensible she was and the more she gave in, the more Quan Qiao would bully her!

She pursed her lips and said, “I really don’t like it here.

It’s not that I dislike anything, it’s just that I have lived in a villa since I was a child, for a full eighteen years.

Now that I'm suddenly asked to move here, I really can't get used to it.

Every blade of grass, every brick and tile here are unfamiliar to me.

And I can’t see my father and brothers anytime. It’s like I was driven here all alone, expelled from home…”

As she spoke, her voice became hoarse and big tears rolled down her eyes.

She was already weak and fragile, and looked extremely pitiful.

The three brothers were very distressed.

But when I think of many things that happened in the past, I think of all kinds of things.

Quan Mo is still comforting:

"Jinrou, don't think too much, no one wants to drive you away, everyone is doing this for your own good.

You live with Quan Qiao, and we are all worried that you will be stimulated every day.

Living separately now will help you to calm down and recuperate."

Quan Huaian also said:

“This place is certainly not as magnificent as a villa, but it is fresh and elegant, and very suitable for you to relax and nourish your mind right now.

We will decorate your house to make it as close to the villa as possible, and we will come to see you every day and will never ignore you."

Quan You, who had been silent all this time, also spoke:

"When your mood is completely stable and you return to your former self, we will take you back to the villa."

"Also, I've arranged for someone to build a road for vehicles. It only takes one minute to get back to the villa from here."

Quan Jinrou clenched her palms tightly, feeling extremely hateful.

Didn’t they say that if she felt uncomfortable, she should just speak out?

After she told the story, they shouldn't have taken her back to the villa and comforted her!

What she needed was never any comfort!

But they have said so much, if she still doesn't appreciate it, it will only make her look willful and ignorant.

She could only bear it and nodded:

"Okay, thank you brothers."

"Why are you so polite to us? If you need anything else, just tell us. Don't keep it to yourself." Quan Mo reminded.

Quan Jinrou said "hmm". She looked gentle and sensible on the surface, but her heart was in turmoil.

She doesn't need anything, just Quan Qiao's death!

She will wait! She will definitely wait until this day!

The three brothers have already gone to arrange the decoration.

They moved all the things in Quan Jinrou's bedroom and arranged them as before.

Quan You also ordered: "The road must be repaired within tomorrow!"

Everyone is making preparations in full swing.

That night, the simple bamboo house was decorated in an exceptionally elegant manner.

With green plants, flowers and retro lighting, it looks like a beautiful homestay.

The three brothers left only after they were sure that nothing was missing.

Zhen Qiaohui was also decorating the room upstairs.

Quan Jinrou sat alone in the living room, looking at the elegant and simple house, her palms clenched into fists.

Damn it!

She has never liked this kind of shabby style, she likes the magnificent one!

But even the floors of the bamboo house are made of wood, so it is impossible for it to be magnificent.

From today on, she has to live in this shabby place?

We are both daughters of the Quan family, so why can Quan Qiao live in a villa? But she is so shabby!

ah!

I hate it so much!