Every word she said was a mistress.
Xue Yirong's face turned pale.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm a guest at the Han family, don't talk nonsense!"
Han Qiao looked sarcastic and glanced at Xue Yirong nonchalantly, and the difference in aura between the two was immediately apparent.
Her voice was filled with dissatisfaction and a bit of disdain. "Since you're here as a guest, why are you blabbering away? Do you have a say in the Han family?"
You're just making things difficult for yourself and asking for trouble.
Xue Yirong was so angry that her face changed again and again, and she was shaking all over.
Ever since Han Qiao came back, she has indeed been losing ground in terms of arguing with others and has never had a chance of winning.
There was no way, she could only look at Han Cheng as if asking for help.
Han Cheng met his daughter's sharp and clear gaze, and suddenly the words on the tip of his tongue could not come out.
This seemed... to be the first time he appeared in front of her with Xue Yirong. As he was hesitating, he saw the sarcasm in Han Qiao's eyes.
The sarcasm hurt his heart.
Han Cheng couldn't help but act like an elder.
"Ah Qiao, why did your mother run away from home? She's already grown up, and she's still throwing a tantrum?"
Han Qiao narrowed her eyes and looked at him. She had no father-daughter feelings for him at all now.
The past favor was fake.
The cherishment of the past is also false.
From the beginning to the end, she was just a tool in Han Cheng's eyes.
Or maybe, it brings some family affection occasionally!
After all, it's not worth her staying.
Han Qiao held his breath, his expression as indifferent as water.
"The house is so smoky and foul, my mother probably wants to go out for some fresh air. Also, Mrs. Xue always says she's a guest. So, what kind of guest would flirt with the host's husband, flirt with him, be ambiguous, and have such an ambiguous relationship with him, even having two daughters, and still have the nerve to call herself a guest?"
After saying this, Han Qiao went upstairs without looking back.
She bluntly pointed out the problem.
Otherwise, Han Cheng always felt that he had a fig leaf to cover up and could pretend to be ignorant of everything.
A mistress should act like a mistress, why pretend?
I thought it was a garbage bag, but I use it to put trash in it every day.
In the living room.
Xue Yirong threw herself into Han Cheng's arms with a wronged look on her face.
However, Han Cheng had no time to coax her.
I was thinking about Fang Yiran running away from home. Fortunately, Han Qiao was still in the Han family. Fang Yiran would not abandon Han Qiao. Han Qiao was her life.
As long as he captures Han Qiao and makes him stay in the Han family, everything will be easy.
But now that Han Qiao is back.
Then Xue Yirong can no longer stay in the Han family.
He looked at Xue Yirong with a kind attitude, and just as he was about to speak, Xue Yirong, who noticed something was wrong, took the lead.
Xue Yirong wiped her tears and began to complain.
"Brother Cheng, stop talking. I know what you want to say. I'm not worthy of staying in this Han family. I'm leaving now. I'm going to the hospital to accompany my poor daughter.
But Brother Cheng, Sihan has always longed for fatherly love. If you have time, you should go and see her. I’m not forcing you, I just hope you can have some pity on my Sihan…”
Xue Yirong was crying like a pear blossom in the rain, looking very miserable.
Before returning from the hospital, Xue Sihan specifically told her to act pitiful. The more miserable she cried, the more likely it would arouse Han Cheng's desire to protect her.
Having been with Han Cheng for many years, Xue Yirong certainly understands all this.
She still has many ways to deal with Han Cheng, otherwise she would not have been supported by him all the time. She knows when to advance and when to retreat, and must never put pressure on him.
She wanted him to feel her hidden love at all times.
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