Seeing that her husband was really angry, Zhang Jinping stopped trying to persuade him and decided to wait until things calmed down before trying again.
After all, her daughter was flesh of her own flesh, and no matter how much she upset her, she was still her child.
Every time Tang Jiajia was about to fall asleep, she would hear a cat meowing. She searched everywhere, inside and out, but couldn't find the black cat. Dark circles appeared under her eyes; she wanted to sleep but was too afraid to.
They've been gone all night and haven't come back. I don't know what happened to them.
Thinking about it carefully, I realize I've actually had a really good life in this family. She gets the best food, the best things, everything; I was just too picky before.
Just as I was sitting on the sofa in my pajamas, hugging my legs, and about to doze off, I heard the sound of a key opening the door.
Tang Jiajia quickly put her feet down, stood up hastily, straightened her clothes, and wanted to apologize to them. She hoped they would forgive her if she spoke kindly, since they considered their daughter a patient.
Tang Yi entered the house and saw his daughter, his anger flaring up again: "Tell me who that man is? How long have you known him before you had sex? Why didn't he come to our door to propose marriage?"
"Dad, listen to me, things aren't what you think. I was forced to be with him."
"I'll never do something like this again. Please forgive me this once, Mom. I promise I'll never do it again." Tang Jiajia solemnly raised her hand and swore, thinking that would get her away with it.
After all, Tang Yi loved his daughter more than anything.
“You still don’t understand where you went wrong. My daughter, Tang Yi’s daughter, may not be a lady of high society, but she should at least be an honest person. I will never forgive you for doing such a scandalous thing.” Tang Yi rubbed his head. “Considering your amnesia, go and find that man to discuss the marriage. Marry him before the rumors start spreading.”
"What? You're actually making me marry a scoundrel? He forced me, and I don't like him at all!" Tang Jiajia stomped her feet angrily. "How could I possibly marry a scoundrel?"
"Whether he's a scoundrel or not, I don't want to pursue that further, nor do I want to know what happened between you two. I only know that my daughter can't lose her innocence like this. Does she have any other choice but to get married?" Tang Yi was rather traditional. Since his daughter had already had a physical relationship with the other party, marriage was the only option left for her.
"Dad, I will never marry him!" Tang Jiajia said resolutely.
"If you're not going to get married, then move out of this house. I, Tang Yi, don't have a daughter like you. You choose!" After saying that, he hurriedly went upstairs, not wanting to say anything more.
Tang Jiajia stood there all alone. How could everything have changed in just one night?
This family will soon no longer belong to her, and she will have to marry Guo Chenpi according to the trajectory of her previous life. That would be more painful than killing her.
Silently, she stood up from behind the curtains, having witnessed a grand spectacle. Now it was time to go home. Her paws slid lightly across the window, opening it effortlessly, and she stepped outside.
Tang Jiajia felt the cold wind and looked ahead. There was a black cat standing outside the window, its green eyes gleaming in a chilling light.
She instinctively took a step back.
"You reap what you sow," he muttered to her silently, then leaped away.
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