Chapter 194 Wait and see her ballroom dancing with another man
He whipped, she dodged.
In the end, it was Comrade Lao An who was exhausted and panting. "Dad, your physical fitness is not good. You lack exercise. Don't listen to my stepmother's sweet talk on weekdays. Otherwise, when you are old, you will just wait to see her dancing with other men!"
As soon as An Lele opened her mouth, it stabbed him in the heart again.
Although they were introduced by someone at the beginning, they confirmed their relationship at a dance and ended up together.
"Tell me, where did this dress come from?"
"Fang Haoran gave it to me!" An Lele didn't feel embarrassed to say, "I didn't see it at the time. I thought the color of the clothes was earthy, so I subconsciously thought it was a gift for you."
After hearing her explanation, Comrade Lao An did not feel relieved, but became even more upset.
But he quickly came to his senses. Fang Haoran?
"He gave it to me?"
"Um."
"Are you guys dating?"
"No!"
"He's pursuing you?"
"No!"
"Then he gave you clothes?"
"Why don't you go and ask tomorrow?" No matter what Comrade Lao An said, An Lele knew nothing about anything.
She really didn't know.
At this time, Fang Haoran was turning the soil with Qin Jingming.
That’s right, it’s translated.
I originally came here to chat with Qin Jingming, but after delivering the clothes, I was so nervous that I couldn't stay alone at all.
Seeing him coming, Qin Jingming directly asked him to turn the soil and told him to do something else to distract his attention.
Qiao Wanqing originally thought that the two brothers had something to say, but there was no movement at all. Could she have misunderstood?
While eating dinner, Fang Haoran had no appetite. After eating, he thanked and left.
Seeing his absent-minded look, Qiao Wanqing was a little curious, "He, is heartbroken?"
"We're not in love yet, so how can you feel lost? It seems like I sent clothes to An Lele, which was a disguised confession of love. I was absent-minded because I was waiting for a reply." After Qin Jingming's explanation, Qiao Wanqing finally understood.
While soaking my feet, I talked about the Xia family.
Qin Jingming told her that the Xia family had complicated interpersonal relationships, so if she saw them in the future, she should avoid them.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, Qiao Wanqing always felt that he had something else in mind.
If he doesn't say it, then he can't say it, otherwise he wouldn't say half and keep the other half.
At this time, the Xia family
Xia Qing, who had just finished dinner, was called to the study by Xia Guoqiang.
"Knock, knock, knock..." Xia Qing stood at the door of the study and knocked three times in a row. If you look closely, you can see that her hands are shaking slightly.
"Enter!"
"Grandpa." After Xia Qing entered the study, she closed the door and stood respectfully in front of the desk. She would not move until the other party spoke.
The entire study was utterly silent. The only sound was the sound of him turning pages, one after another, one after another...
After about half an hour, Xia Guoqiang put down the book in his hand, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.
“Kneel down!”
"Bang!" At the command, Xia Qing knelt on the ground without any hesitation. The sound was so crisp that it hurt to hear.
"Are you unhappy?" Xia Guoqiang casually opened the drawer on his left, took out a whip from it, and stood up.
"No." Xia Qing shook her head to indicate that she didn't.
But the moment he looked at Xia Guoqiang, his eyes were filled with fear, "Grandpa, I was wrong, don't hit me!"
"Tell me what you did wrong. If you're right, I won't hit you!" Xia Guoqiang didn't rush to take action. Instead, he promised that he would not take action as long as Xia Qing was right.
"Grandpa, if you give me another chance, I will definitely take down Qin Jingming. Even if it's not him, I will definitely be able to take down Fang Haoran, Qi Yulin and the others." Xia Qing spoke in a low voice because of fear.
Seeing that she was becoming less and less confident as she spoke, Xia Guoqiang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.
Seeing him smile, Xia Qing fell to the ground. It was over!
At this moment, in the living room downstairs, Mother Xia was sitting on the sofa, feeling uneasy. Father Xia also sighed helplessly, "Why are you still so impatient!"
"The one you hit is not your daughter?" When Xia's mother saw him like this, she wanted to go up and beat him.
"Dad is just helping us teach our daughter. He will use different levels of force. Don't worry." Father Xia patted her shoulder gently, motioning her to relax.
Mother Xia pushed his hand away angrily, looking towards the stairs from time to time.
In the study
Xia Qing took off her top, and Xia Guoqiang's whip galloped over her scarred back again, adding new wounds to the old ones.
Xia Qing bit her handkerchief, her lips bleeding and staining the handkerchief red. Even so, she didn't say a word!
It was half an hour later that she staggered out of the study. As she walked down the stairs with a pale face, Xia's mother rushed over and helped her down the stairs.
The moment they reached the flat ground, Xia Qing pushed her mother away and said, "Xiao Qing..."
Mother Xia felt extremely guilty and her eyes were red.
"What are you making a fuss about? Doesn't your mother care about you?"
"Thank you for your concern." After saying that, Xia Qing was about to go out, but was stopped by Xia's father.
"Xiaoqing, Daddy isn't saying anything to you, but don't always make your grandpa unhappy. He disciplines you for your own good. Don't be ignorant!" These words that Father Xia said were the kind that she had heard since she was a child, and she had calluses on her body from hearing them.
There was no exception, and the words were exactly the same.
Thinking of this, Xia Qing smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" I felt a little uneasy and weak because of her smile.
I always feel that the momentum of my speech is a little weaker.
"I'm laughing at you, you filial son. To make your father happy, you offered your own daughter to him with both hands, not caring about my life or death, just to fulfill your 'filial piety'. You are truly a filial son! Clap, clap, clap..." Xia Qing smiled and applauded him.
Angered by her tone, Xia's father raised his hand to hit her, but instead of dodging, she raised her hand and stared at him mockingly, "Go ahead and hit me!"
"you……"
"If you don't fight me, I'm leaving!"
"Xiaoqing, it's so late, stay at home!" Xia Qing sneered at her mother's caring tone.
"Mrs. Xia, it's so late, of course I have to go to the hospital, otherwise the wound will fester tomorrow." When he heard his daughter calling him Mrs. Xia and then heard her words, he came to his senses and realized that he had ignored her injury.
Mother Xia shook her head distressedly, "I think I have medicine at home, I can apply it to you."
"No need to bother you." After saying that, Xia Qing walked out without even putting on a coat.
But just as he reached the gate, Xia's father caught up with him.
"Put it on and don't let anyone see it." The moment Xia Qing saw Father Xia handing over the clothes, she seemed to have completely given up on him.
Haha, he is really his biological father. He was afraid that I would cause trouble for his biological father, so he decisively abandoned me.
"And this." After handing over the clothes, Xia's father took out fifty yuan and handed it over again, "Medical expenses!" After giving the money, the man walked into the house without looking back.
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