The entrance of the Su family villa.
Su Ziyue got out of the car with indifferent eyes.
Because she wanted to meet Su Youcheng, she didn't wear makeup, and she dressed very plainly. She didn't choose bright red or purple colors. I hope her slight change can make him less angry. Apart from being scolded, she also has herself. the goal of.
Taking a deep breath, Su Ziyue strode inside.
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw the Su family sitting in a circle. Su Youcheng sat in the middle, and Su Yige sat obediently at the side. The two were talking and laughing.
"Grandpa, I'm back."
The smile on Su Youcheng's face disappeared all of a sudden, and he frowned as if he was looking at something disgusting: "You bastard, you still know how to come back! I'm just not at home for a day, to see what you've done!"
After all, he threw a stack of photos in front of her. It was the photos of her sitting naked under the quilt in the morning. Even though they were not reported, these photos still existed.
In high society circles, her reputation has long been rotten.
"Grandpa, I can explain these photos." Su Ziyue cast a casual glance at Su Yige.
These photos are all real, but Su Yige designed her. I'm afraid Su Youcheng won't believe her if she says it.
"Explain? You have done wrong things since you were a child. When have you ever admitted your mistakes? All the photos are here and it's fake!" Su Youcheng stood up abruptly, pointing his fingers outward at Su Ziyue's face.
Sure enough, he still chose to trust Su Yige unconditionally as before. Su Ziyue looked at Su Youcheng mockingly: "Why should I admit what I didn't do?"
"Snapped!"
Su Youcheng slapped her with hatred: "At this point, you still don't know how to repent! Is it so difficult to admit your mistakes? Just like your father, you won't admit it!"
Su Youcheng used almost all his strength in this slap. Su Ziyue's body was half swayed. He supported the back of the sofa chair beside him to stand still, and his ears were buzzing.
Looking at Su Youcheng in disbelief, his voice changed due to the sourness in his voice: "Grandpa, my dad is your son. If others don't believe him, why don't you?"
"Don't mention that bastard, the little bastard born to the big bastard! The Su family's face has been completely humiliated by you father and daughter!"
If Su Yige said such things, Su Youcheng would definitely jump up and tear her mouth apart, but the person who spoke was Su Youcheng, the most powerful member of the Su family, and an elder she respected.
Su Yige stood beside Su Youcheng, comforting him softly: "Grandpa, don't be too angry, Ziyue has always been like this, she is young and just confused for a while."
"It's because it's always been like this, so I have to change it. I forgive her again and again, but she still doesn't know how to repent!"
Forgive her? She is not rare at all!
Su Ziyue's face hurt, but it couldn't compare to the pain in her heart.
She thought that as long as she worked hard, one day Su Youcheng would change her opinion of her, but once Su Yige came back, Su Youcheng completely believed in such a trick full of loopholes.
This is not her home at all.
"I won't admit to things I haven't done, and I won't get out of the Su family. My dad left me shares. I'm 22 years old this year. I've grown up a long time ago, so I can inherit the shares!"
"You!" Su Youcheng didn't seem to expect that Su Ziyue would contradict him like this, he shook his body angrily, and yelled at her: "I still want shares. Who else in Yunzhou would dare to marry you? Who wants to marry you?" Take the shares, marry yourself first and then talk about it!"
"That's what I deserve!" She couldn't believe that Su Youcheng would so blatantly want to deduct the shares of Su's that her father left her.
"What the granddaughter of the Su family deserves may not necessarily be what you deserve!" Su Youcheng looked at Su Ziyue with a gloomy expression. This granddaughter is really getting worse and worse.
This is to drive her out of the Su family, and not even give her the shares that should have been hers!
Even though it was summer, Su Ziyue felt that the ice water had poured a thorough cold on her head. She didn't dare to say any more. Su Youcheng looked at her at this moment as if he was looking at an enemy.
If she said something that made him angry again, he would most likely kick her out penniless.
She doesn't care if she is the second miss of the Su family, but her father in prison does.
"Does Grandpa keep his word? As long as I marry myself, you will give me the shares."