Xu Qingyun gave a soft snort, "Xu Sen, you don't dare to come in because you're afraid Grandpa will come after you, right?"
"Shut up!" Xu Sen's eyes instantly turned red with anger, and he trembled with rage.
Xu Qingyun walked over, her sharp gaze fixed on Xu Sen: "Grandpa's death is related to you, isn't it?"
"I told you to shut up!"
Enraged, Xu Sen slapped Xu Qingyun hard across the face with a loud "smack".
Caught off guard, Xu Qingyun's cheek was slapped to the side, a burning pain shot through her face, and her ears rang with a "buzz".
Xu Sen's eyes widened in fury: "Get out of here! I, Xu Sen, don't have a daughter like you!"
Xu Qingyun felt dizzy for a moment and couldn't hear what Xu Sen was saying; she could only see his mouth opening and closing.
This is her father.
In fact, in Xu Qingyun's memory, Xu Sen was not like this before.
He used to call her Xiaoyun gently and would stroke her hair, saying, "My darling daughter is my pride."
However, Xu Sen would become stern whenever Xu Jia argued with her.
"How dare you talk to your sister like that? She's your own sister!"
"Xu Qingyun, apologize to your sister right now, or get out of the Xu family!"
Later, the frequency of Xu Qingyun and Xu Sen's confrontations increased, and she was scolded almost every day.
So, on the night her grandfather had his accident ten years ago, Xu Sen had the servants throw her, a young girl, into the blizzard. She seemed to be terrified, but not extremely sad, as if she had known all along that this would happen.
With Xu Sen around, Xu Qingyun definitely won't be able to find anything, but this box must be taken away, otherwise Xu Sen will definitely hide it.
Xu Sen roared, "Put the box down!"
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