Chapter 432 People can’t have it

all Xiao San looked like she was hit hard, shaking all over and unable to stand steadily. She cried to Zhou’s father in a state of collapse.

“She, she called me shameless, she called me seducing a married man, I…”

Xiao San looked around and saw a pillar not far away. She made up her mind and ran into it.

Zhou’s father was shocked and hugged her, “Xue’er!”

“Mom!”

“Mom…”

“Mom, don’t scare us. What will we do if you die?”

The three children cried around Xiao San. Xiao San pushed Zhou’s father away and cried with his daughter.

Zhou’s father was furious and turned to stare at Zhou Jiahui, “Zhou Jiahui, apologize to your Aunt Xue! Immediately, right now!”

“I didn’t say anything wrong. I won’t apologize!” Zhou Jiahui stiffened her neck and glared at Zhou’s father.

Father Zhou laughed angrily, "Okay, okay, I really raised an ungrateful person! Zhou Jiahui, I tell you, today you have to listen to my words or not, otherwise, don't blame me for cutting off your monthly allowance from now on!"

Xiao San's crying became a little softer, and the children all looked at Zhou's mother and Zhou Jiahui with a look of anticipation.

Zhou Jiahui also laughed, "Father probably forgot that I can make money on my own, and I can support me and my mother without relying on the Zhou family!"

"You! Evil creature!"

Father Zhou scolded, and then stared at Zhou's mother coldly, "What a good daughter you taught! You contradict and insult elders, no wonder mother often scolds you for being useless, the daughter you taught with no knowledge is indeed as useless as you!"

"Zhou Zifeng!"

Zhou Jiahui stood in front of Zhou's mother, her eyes were colder than Zhou's father's, "What qualifications do you have to blame my mother? Your life was given by my mother! If my mother hadn't been soft-hearted and didn't sign the divorce papers, you wouldn't be cheating on me today, and you're out there with the mistress's family..."

This was the part that Zhou's father was most reluctant to be mentioned.

Now that Zhou Jiahui had revealed it bloody, Zhou's father was furious.

He walked up to her in two or three steps, and raised his hand to hit Zhou Jiahui.

The eyes of several children lit up.

The mistress stared at Zhou's mother with a sinister look.

If it weren't for the old Taoist's words, and if Zhou's father didn't believe in evil and had walked through the gates of hell again, Zhou's mother would never have stayed in the Zhou family tree!

But with her around, Zhou's mother can only stay there, don't think of any other use!

Zhou Jiahui raised her face, stubbornly not moving, waiting for Zhou's father to reach out and wipe out the little affection left between father and daughter.

"Zhou Jiahui, even if she is not in the Zhou family tree, even if she is a concubine of the Zhou family, you should give her due respect. I will give you another chance, take back what you just said, and apologize to your aunt Xue!"

Zhou Jiahui looked coldly and looked at Zhou's father, "I will say it again, I am not wrong and I will not apologize!"

The father and daughter had the same bad temper and were equally unwilling to give in.

"Jiahui, apologize to your father..."

Old Mrs. Zhou was so anxious that she urged Zhou Jiahui repeatedly.

Zhou Jiahui glanced at her, and a hint of self-mockery flashed across her eyes.

Seeing this, Zhou's father turned his hand and was about to slap her.

The slap went down, but it missed.

Instead, he stumbled forward twice because he was using too much force, and almost bumped into Old Lady Zhou.

When he came to his senses, he found that Zhou Jiahui was pulled aside by Song Chengran.

"Mr. Zhou, do you care about whether you need to rely on your aunt to survive, or whether Jiahui scolded your beloved as a mistress?"

Song Chengran stood in front of Zhou Jiahui. He was a head taller than Zhou's father and looked very oppressive.

Zhou's father had to raise his head slightly to look him in the eye, but from his line of sight, it was the other party who was glaring at him.

He suddenly developed an inexplicable hostility towards this man who appeared inexplicably and destroyed their father-daughter relationship.

"This is my Zhou family's family affair, and it is not your turn as an outsider to interfere! Butler, please ask Mr. Song to leave the Zhou family immediately..."

The butler who was standing not far away and on standby with two servants responded hurriedly. He

walked quickly to Song Chengran's side, "Mr. Song, please."

"He is my Zhou Jiahui's fiancé, and he is more qualified to stand here than those people behind you..."

Zhou Jiahui wanted to get angry, but Song Chengran gently held her down with his hands behind his back.

He looked at Zhou's father, frowning, "Mr. Zhou, are you angry because I exposed you? Or are you angry because you feel embarrassed in front of a junior like me?"

Zhou's father, "..."

He stared at Song Chengran in disbelief, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"...Isn't it? Then why are you angry?" Song Chengran bent slightly and moved closer to see the expression on Zhou's father's face.

Zhou's father stepped back two steps, staring at Song Chengran, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Song Chengran sighed.

"Mr. Zhou, there is something unpleasant to say, but I think it is very pertinent. You can listen to it..."

Zhou's father, "...I don't want to listen."

"...You can't have it all."

The two said it almost at the same time. After Song Chengran finished speaking, he looked at him apologetically, with an expression in his eyes that said, 'You are late, I have already said it.'

Zhou's father's face trembled with anger.

Where did Zhou Jiahui find this rubbish? Is she really trying to upset him? !

"Why do you talk so harshly?"

The mistress's daughter pouted and glared at Song Chengran, "If it weren't because she is a little useful, do you think my father would let her and her daughter eat for free in the Zhou family?"

After saying that, she looked at Zhou Jiahui with disdain.

"She was raised by a peasant and has no sense. She could have found anyone else, but she chose a peasant. She inherited the smart genes of her grandfather for nothing..."

"Pa!"

Zhou Jiahui's action was too fast. Almost no one reacted before the mistress's daughter was slapped in the face.

The girl screamed and covered her face, "You dare to hit me?"

Zhou Jiahui said coldly, "Do I need to choose a day to beat you? Who eats for free? My mother at least gave my father a chance to live. What use are you in the Zhou family? You spend my Zhou family's money and you dare to scold the mistress and the eldest daughter of the Zhou family. Who gave you the guts?!"

The girl pouted and looked at Zhou's father with tears in her eyes.

"Dad, look at my sister, I just said it casually, I didn't mean anything bad..."

Zhou Jiahui slapped her again with her backhand, and directly knocked the girl to the ground, "You don't have what I have, right? You're right, I have bad intentions! When I saw you, I wanted to take a knife and tear your bones apart!"

"Ah!" The girl couldn't pretend to be wronged anymore, she got up and ran to hide behind Zhou's father.

"...Zhou Jiahui!"

Zhou's father was so angry that his head was throbbing.

"Father, why are you angry?"

Zhou Jiahui smiled without a trace of smile in her eyes, "Didn't you say she was a concubine? Concubines are toys raised by the family, toys born by toys, aren't they toys even more so? I am the eldest daughter of the Zhou family, can't I beat a toy?!"

"Dad, she called my mother and us toys, wuwu, if this word gets out, how can we mix in the circle of young masters and young ladies in the Beijing circle? How can I marry into a rich family and help dad expand the Zhou family business?" The girl cried, and her words were full of sowing discord.

The mistress' eyes were also red, and tears fell like beads.

"Zifeng, I'm out all day. If those noble ladies and officials knew about this, how could I talk to them when my stepdaughter insulted me like this..."

"...Zhou Jiahui!"

Zhou's father's face turned extremely pale. "From today on, there will be no one like you in my Zhou family. I, Zhou Zifeng, will not have a daughter like you. You are not allowed to tell others that I am your father. Get out of here now, immediately!"

"No!"

"No."