Lu Qingyan's words hit Jiang Qiqi like a hammer blow, leaving her stunned and even stopping her crying. Jiang's parents' expressions also changed. It was the first time they had heard such words from their eldest daughter, and they were shocked to realize how much they had overlooked.
The words "You're the older sister, so give way to your younger sister" stuck in my throat; I couldn't say them, I couldn't swallow them down.
After Lu Qingyan finished speaking, she slammed down the bowl, picked up her bag, and left.
Talking to someone who's mentally ill is a complete waste of your time.
Qiu Chen quickly chased after him. Just as he reached the door, his phone suddenly rang. He was about to hang up, but when he caught a glimpse of the contact name on the screen, he paused, then quickly answered.
"Dad." Qiu Chen's tone was cautious. Although the age difference between them was not large, Qiu Chen would never dare to be presumptuous in front of Qiu Ziqing.
"Now? I have something to do... Okay, I understand, I'll be right back." After the call ended, Qiu Chen frowned, looking at his phone with a puzzled expression. What could Qiu Ziqing want from him? And judging from his voice, he seemed to be in a bad mood.
How could I be in a good mood? My wife's social status is so different from mine, and she's even involved with this brat.
Rong Qing was very sad, wondering when he could bring his wife home.
When Qiu Chen came to his senses, Lu Qingyan was already gone. He looked back at the Jiang family's villa and thought to himself that he should never come to the Jiang family again. Jiang Qiqi was just too clingy.
If you only see her as a younger sister, that's fine, but if you want to make her your wife, Ranran is more suitable.
"Qiqi, don't come looking for me again." Qiu Chen said this and immediately chased after her.
Furious, Jiang's father slapped Jiang Qiqi: "Look what you've done!"
"Oh, how could you hit the child?" Madam Jiang protectively shielded Jiang Qiqi behind her, pleading for her: "I know Qiqi was wrong, but she's still young. You can talk to her nicely, why did you have to hit her!"
Mr. Jiang laughed in exasperation: "She's young, I think she's been spoiled by you and doesn't know her place. I'll talk to Ranran and ask her to forgive Qiqi, but as for Qiu Chen, he shouldn't come to our house anymore. I think he's the only man who can turn you two sisters against each other. It's better to stay away from male scoundrels."
"Dad, I don't care, I'm determined to marry Brother Chen." Jiang Qiqi said stubbornly, covering the side of her face that had been hit, her eyes fixed on her father in front of her, refusing to back down.
Mr. Jiang was about to make another move when Mrs. Jiang swiftly stopped him.
After leaving the Jiang family's house, Lu Qingyan saw a taxi and got in.
It's best to stay far away no matter what, and definitely don't let that lunatic catch up with you.
She got off the bus halfway there and then called Rong Qing, "Rong Qing, are you free to come pick me up?"
Where are you? What happened?
Lu Qingyan looked around and said a place name. Rong Qing said he would be there soon. Half an hour later, Lu Qingyan was almost frozen. Her face was pale and her lips were pinkish-white. She sat by the roadside with her hair disheveled, but it did not affect her beauty at all. On the contrary, she looked so delicate that people wanted to reach out and hug her and cherish her.
She wore a white dress, clean and pure. Her high heels were placed aside. She was barefoot, hugging her knees, curled up in a ball, and seemed to glow all over, like an elf.
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