Chapter 754: Don’t hate me, Dad is also in pain
Listening to Meng Xichao's questioning, Xiao Ye just smiled with a calm expression.
"Why?" Meng Xichao looked at Xiaoye.
"Because I don't want you to spend the New Year alone." Xiao Ye said with a smile: "Look, the Meng family is here to accompany you, how nice."
"You..." Meng Xichao choked. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiaoye's collar: "Do you know that when I'm not around, Zhihuan might be in danger!"
"Ah." Xiao Ye sighed, as if looking at an ignorant child: "Xi Chao, Zhihua is not a dodder that needs your care and protection. She is as tough as your mother.
If you protect her too well, you will only suppress her infinite possibilities.
You should believe her."
"It was the Kong family who saved him." Meng Xi looked into Xiao Ye's eyes and said, "You just want to find out how much influence the Kong family has on the Meng family side, so that you can take action later, right?"
"I don't rule out that idea." Xiao Ye didn't refute. "But more importantly, I want you to celebrate the New Year with Zhihuan. After all, if your mother were still alive, she would probably want you two to spend the New Year together."
Hearing Xiao Ye mention her mother, Meng Xichao slowly loosened his hand and took a step back. "If you dare to drag Zhihuan into your plans again, I will make you regret it. You know, I have the ability to do that."
"Of course I know you have this ability, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you!" Xiao Ye took a step forward, staring at Meng Xichao: "I remember the first time I saw you was at Zhihuan's first birthday party, you were still very young.
At that time, I knew that you were different from others and would achieve great things.
From that time on, I started following you, and I was convinced that you would give me a big surprise."
"Don't provoke Zhihuan, otherwise, I guarantee that the surprise will turn into a shock." Meng Xichao warned Xiaoye, then turned around and walked away with a cold face.
At this time, a man in a maid outfit walked up behind Xiao Ye and whispered, "Master, he's not loyal enough. I suspect he has ulterior motives for approaching you. Do you really want to entrust such an important matter to him?"
"What I value is his ability." Xiao Ye turned to look at Wayne, then chuckled: "Sorry, I'm still not used to seeing you dressed so... uniquely."
Wayne's face suddenly turned red, and he pulled the hem of his skirt uncomfortably with his hands, cursing Kong Xiyan in his heart.
"Where's Rose?"
"Qiangwei was scolded by Ms. Kong...Ms. Kong. She lost the argument and is now in deep distress." Wayne now thinks that Kong Xiyan was too cruel and indifferent, and had no empathy at all.
How did such a person become the successor that the Master values?
The Master would never embarrass anyone like this.
Besides, Kong Xiyan doesn’t know them at all, so why would she say that?
"Hey, Xiyan's etiquette class really needs to be arranged." Xiaoye patted Wayne's shoulder and said, "Tell Qiangwei not to take it to heart. I will find a chance to go back with her after the New Year to visit her parents' graves."
"Rose will be happy to hear this." Wayne also showed a relieved expression and said, "Master, about..."
"I'm going to start working." Xiao Ye glanced at the assistant director who was gesturing to him, then turned to look at Wayne: "You and Qiangwei should get busy too. Find out everything quickly and come back to me soon."
"Okay." Wayne responded respectfully and then left quickly.
Xiao Ye looked at Wayne's back and sighed: "They are all children who never grow up. How can I be at ease with them..."
"Xiao Ye, why is your clothes so wrinkled?" When the assistant director came over to adjust the microphone, he saw that Xiao Ye's collar was wrinkled by Meng Xichao, and quickly called the stylist to come and deal with it.
Xiaoye just smiled and cooperated very well, but he was thinking about Qiangwei in his heart.
Xiyan is quite powerful as she can scold Qiangwei to the point of breaking down her defense.
I wonder what she cursed about?
Maybe...it has something to do with myself.
Xiaoye recalled the first time he met Qiangwei.
At that time, Qiangwei's family had just passed away, and the young girl was standing in front of the tombstone in a black dress.
The weather was so nice, but she looked gloomy, as if she had lost all hope and had only one way left...
On the other side, Qiangwei was sitting on a rock with a gloomy face, looking out to the sea.
She could never forget the sight of her father, who had fallen ill, stabbing her mother and her lover to death one by one with a knife.
So much blood was spilled all over the ground.
She just stood there, like she was watching a horror movie.
When her father turned around and looked at her with a knife in his hand, he said to her, "Don't hate me. Dad is in pain too."
"Dad, I don't hate you." Qiangwei didn't know why she hated her father.
The first person to betray was mom, wasn't it?
Her mother took her to her lover's house and allowed the man to touch her.
Isn't death what you should do?
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... You must be scared. I'm sorry." The father apologized to her while crying, "I've already lost your mother, I can't lose you again. I don't want you to suffer even a little bit of pain. I'm sorry, I scared you."
"It's okay." Qiangwei's voice was trembling slightly. She really wanted to hug her father and tell him that she didn't blame him and that she was very happy that her father came to save her.
But she couldn't move, as if she was frightened by the scene, or as if the splattered blood had trapped her in place.
She didn't know what to do.
"Baby, daddy will take good care of you in the future. We will depend on each other."
"Okay." Qiangwei nodded and mustered up the courage to stretch out her hand: "Daddy, hold me."
"Be good." Dad still held the knife in his raised hand, but his eyes were full of tenderness and tears when he looked at her.
He took one step toward himself.
A bullet broke the window and hit her father in the head right in front of her eyes.
Blood mixed with white liquid splashed out.
She looked at the scene blankly, her hand passing through her father's.
The next moment, the door was violently broken open, and groups of people in uniform rushed in. Someone hugged her and said to her, "Child, it's okay, child, you are safe."
Safety?
Didn’t the only person in the world who could give her safety just die in front of her?
"Dad?" She finally realized this when she was carried out of the room.
She has no father.
She cried and kicked hard at the person holding her, venting her anger.
All she got in return was a towel hugging her tightly, and everyone looked at her and said, "What a poor child! She must be terrified!
Her father is a lunatic, I knew that man would do something like this.
I knew it!
Poor child! Luckily someone called the police in time, otherwise she would have died in there.
Have you heard? Her uncle was also a madman and was killed in China when he had an attack!
Oh my god, how terrible!
Poor child..."
The sounds drowned her out.
No one cared about her actual voice, she just kept repeating her thoughts over and over again.
The voice in her ears was so noisy. Even after so many years, Qiangwei could still hear that voice. She wanted to refute it but didn't know how to say it.
Just like today when Kong Xiyan refuted her, she couldn't get a word in.
You may also feel a tightness in your chest, a rapid heartbeat, and blacking out.
That feeling is so scary...
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