What should I do if my old-fashioned father catches me being affectionate with my boyfriend? I need help urgently!
Ruan Qing'an pressed her temples, feeling a bit of a headache. Facing Ruan Chengzhi's questioning, she explained, "Dad, it's not what you think, it's—"
"What is that?!"
Ruan Chengzhi yelled at Ruan Qing'an, but at that moment Song Xijun shielded her behind him. He couldn't bear to see the person he cherished so much being yelled at and scolded by Ruan Chengzhi.
He frowned: "Uncle Ruan, don't be angry with Ruan Ruan."
Upon seeing Song Xijun, Ruan Chengzhi's anger intensified. He shoved her and punched her repeatedly, yelling, "You fucking dare touch my daughter?"
"Song Xijun, who do you think you are? How dare you touch Ruan Ruan! She has kept her chastity for so many years. We have been preventing her from dating so that she can find a good family to marry into!"
"You fucking dare to touch her!"
As Ruan Chengzhi's fist came down, Song Xijun slightly tilted her head, and the fist slammed into the wall. Ruan Chengzhi was in pain and quickly withdrew his hand, while Song Xijun directly took the initiative and easily pinned him against the wall.
Ruan Chengzhi was already old and frail, and being held in this grappling position caused him pain all over his body. His face was pressed against the wall, his expression contorted with rage: "Song Xijun, you scum—"
"Are you the scumbag, or am I?"
Song Xijun's face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with cold ferocity. He uncontrollably increased the force of his blows.
If Ruan Chengzhi was worried that Ruan Qing'an would be bullied by him, or that he was forcing her, Song Xijun wouldn't have retaliated by hitting Ruan Chengzhi. But what he said...
Just thinking about this made Song Xijun, like an enraged beast, shout: "Are you waiting to marry off your daughter, or are you going to sell her?"
"Mind your own business..."
Ruan Chengzhi's voice softened slightly, but he still roared back, his tone fierce but his voice weak: "I'm doing this all for her own good! What's wrong with finding a good family for her? There are plenty of women who change their fate through marriage—"
Song Xijun's eyes darkened slightly. Just as he was about to make a move, Ruan Qing'an quickly stopped him to prevent the two from actually starting a fight.
"Wooden head, don't hit him!"
"……knew."
Hearing Ruan Qing'an's voice, Song Xijun calmed down a bit. No matter how much of a scoundrel Ruan Chengzhi was, he was still Ruan Qing'an's father. If he really made a move, it would be difficult for Ruan Qing'an.
Only after Song Xijun released him and took a few steps back did Ruan Chengzhi shake his hand and quickly move a few steps away from Song Xijun, as if avoiding a plague god, his face pale.
Song Xijun was definitely no match for him, so Ruan Chengzhi eventually turned his attention to Ruan Qingan, trying to persuade his daughter.
Ruan Qing'an was silent for a moment, then looked at Song Xijun: "You go out first, you blockhead. I'll talk to my dad, don't worry."
"Call me if you need anything."
Seeing that Ruan Qing'an insisted, Song Xijun nodded and walked out of the bedroom with some unease, while Ruan Chengzhi quickly closed the door.
He turned to Ruan Qing'an and shouted sternly, "Ruan Qing'an, tell me, was it that ungrateful wretch Song Xijun who forced you? If so, tell your father, and your father will call the police!"
"...Sigh, calm down first, Dad."
Ruan Qing'an sighed: "Song Xijun is my boyfriend."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire bedroom fell silent. Ruan Chengzhi stared at Ruan Qing'an as if he were dumbfounded: "What did you say, Ruan Qing'an? Say it again?"
"I mean, Song Xijun is my man—"
Before Ruan Qing'an could finish speaking, Ruan Chengzhi rushed forward, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and shook her violently, as if trying to shake the water out of her brain.
Ruan Chengzhi roared, "Ruan Qing'an, are you crazy? Do you know what kind of person Song Xijun is? He has no family background, no connections, no wealth, he has nothing!"
"Even if this is a product, it's a counterfeit, substandard, and you're telling me you're dating him?! Your mother and I raised you all these years, not so you'd bring this kind of person home!"
Hearing this, I finally understood everything.
Ruan Qing'an's leaden eyes turned cold: "So, it's not because I have a boyfriend, and it doesn't matter whether I was forced or not, it's just because this person is Song Xijun, right?"
"If someone in the house today were a powerful and influential young master, a rich second-generation, wouldn't you just close the door?"
When Ruan Chengzhi was stared at by Ruan Qing'an's gloomy eyes, he frowned but remained confident: "You're still young and don't understand. I'm doing all this for your own good. You'll understand later. Go out now and break up with Song Xijun. Let's pretend this never happened!"
"And then use me as a tool to marry into a wealthy family, or something like that?"
Ruan Qing'an scoffed: "Impossible, Dad. You don't want me to transcend social classes; you just want—"
"Smack!"
The next moment, Ruan Chengzhi's slap landed on Ruan Qing'an's face, and soon a bright red handprint appeared on her overly pale face, looking particularly horrifying.
037 was completely terrified: [Holy crap, oh my god, your face—no, no, don't kill me!]
Ruan Qing'an gave a forced smile: "For the sake of the mission, I'll endure it."
The crisp sound of the slap was very loud. Song Xijun, who was already worried, immediately pushed open the door and pulled Ruan Qingan away.
At this moment, Ruan Chengzhi was completely enraged. He stared intently at Ruan Qing'an and said, "Ruan Qing'an, you will regret it sooner or later if you don't listen to me!"
"If you want to marry into a good family, then go and marry him yourself!"
Ruan Qing'an's face darkened, and she stopped paying attention to Ruan Chengzhi. Instead, she grabbed Song Xijun and walked outside. Song Xijun naturally followed her and intertwined her fingers with hers.
Seeing this, Ruan Chengzhi became even more furious and wanted to chase after her, but Song Xijun turned her head to look at him. Her dark eyes were as cold and ruthless as if she were looking at a dead man.
Ruan Chengzhi, who had been captured by Song Xijun, still felt a dull ache all over his body, and he was forced to stop in his tracks.
Seeing Ruan Qing'an storm out of the door and run away from home, Ruan Chengzhi still cursed, "Ruan Qing'an, you heartless little brat, if you dare to run away with this scoundrel, don't ever come back!"
However, the only response Ruan Chengzhi received was the loud slamming of the door.
Ruan Chengzhi was left standing there, trembling with anger. He immediately asked for leave from the company and then dialed Xia Hua's number.
Xia Hua was shopping with her girlfriends when she received the call, and all she heard on the other end was Ruan Chengzhi's cursing.
"What's wrong, honey?"
"You're asking me what's wrong? What are you playing around with? Get back here right now! Look at the good daughter you raised! Not only did she date Song Xijun, but now she's run away from home with him!"
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