And from Qin's attitude towards himself, Qin ruocheu can feel that Qin doesn't like himself and doesn't intend to recognize his daughter, but what? Because even if Qin Zhiye wants to recognize Qin ruocheu, Qin ruocheu will definitely not recognize his father.

Thinking of this, Qin ruocheu seemed to have made up his mind. He didn't knock on the door and pushed it in.

Qin Zhiye is standing in front of the window thinking about something. Hearing the news, he turns around and sees Qin ruocheu with a cold face.

If before that, Qin ruocheu had a little respect for Qin Zhiye, then now, the only respect has disappeared

"Ruochu Sit down. " Qin Zhiye's tone is still neither salty nor cold nor hot. He is alienated and strange.

“…… No need, uncle, if you have something to say, I will go back... " Qin ruocheu's tone is more indifferent, and his eyes have been looking out of the window, not at Qin Zhiye.

When Qin Zhiye was at the dinner table, he doubted what Qin ruocheu might know. Now from Qin ruocheu's suddenly indifferent attitude, his guess is not completely groundless.

But Qin ruocheu doesn't know that before, Qin Zhiye won't come up with it. This is his insidious place. After decades of ups and downs in the market, there are still some means.

"Ah It's nothing. Your aunt's temper is like that. Don't be angry. Recently Mu Sheng should be very busy... " Qin Zhiye starts to change the topic.

"Ah If my uncle doesn't have anything important, I have something to ask him. I don't know if I can say... " Qin ruo's eyes stab Qin Zhiye fiercely. They are so direct and hateful.

Qin Zhiye squints his eyes and hesitates on a face with loose skin You can ask me something. " Finally, Qin Zhiye agrees.

"Uncle can still remember my mother, your brother's wife..." Qin ruo's eyes are fixed on Qin Zhiye for a moment, as if he is going to tear his ugly face in the next second.

Qin Zhiye has a meaningful look at Qin ruoechu. He didn't want to answer this question, but Qin ruoechu has his eyes blinking and staring at him, which makes Qin Zhiye, an old man who has been living in the mall for decades, feel a bit overwhelmed.

“…… What do you want to say, just say it. " Qin Zhiye's tone is not as good as before, but Qin ruocheu insists on saying it clearly, and he can only follow her.

"Ah Well, then we just said, have you done it, uncle I'm sorry about my mother? " Qin ruochu said word by word.

Qin Zhiye looks at Qin ruochu and drops his eyes. His back seems to be slightly bent.

"You say, you answer me! Why don't you say anything? Is this the default? My good uncle... " Qin ruocheu was a little excited and his voice was a few decibels better.

After all, Lin is afraid that the noise of Qin ruocheu is too loud Now that you know it, I have nothing to hide At that time, I was sorry for your mother, I I'm sorry for all these years... "

"So You know, you always know, who I really am? " Qin ruocheu sneers, her eyes are red, but she refuses to let her tears fall, and doesn't want people like Qin Zhiye to see her tears and see her vulnerability.

Qin Zhiye can't bear to see Qin ruocheu's appearance, and doesn't want Qin ruocheu to see some emotions in his eyes, so he turns around and faces the window, leaving a back image for Qin ruocheu.

"No At first, I didn't know, until later, when your parents died in a car accident, I just I know your life experience. I was I also want to give you a place It's just that your aunt was too strong at the beginning, and the company faced a lot of financial problems at that time. If I fell out with your aunt, maybe May face bankruptcy! " Qin Zhiye said, his back trembling.

"So You let me live in the Qin family as a niece for so many years Oh, I just want to know, don't you feel uneasy when you see me every day for so many years? " Qin ruocheu still couldn't help it. Tears fell down, blurred his vision, and blurred Lin's figure.

"Ruocheu, I know you are wronged For so many years, I didn't fulfill the responsibility of a father. If you want, I can... " Qin Zhiye suddenly turns around and says excitedly.

"Well, I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to be a daughter of you. I feel sick when I think about it. I came here today to tell you that I, Qin ruocheu, would never recognize your father, even if he died!" Qin ruocheu almost said these words with his teeth clenched.

She wrote tears and gnashed her teeth. Her eyes were full of hatred, which hurt Qin Zhiye's eyes.

"If at the beginning, don't do this, it was my fault, but the fact is already so, I am your father, and no one can change this..." Qin Zhiye suddenly thinks that if he admits that Qin ruocheu is his own daughter and is open to the public, it may be a good thing for Qin's group. At least his relationship with Shen's family and Shen's group is closer.

"Oh, don't put gold on your face. My father and mother died in a car accident a few years ago. You Oh, even if you give me half of the genes, you will always be a disgusting person in my eyes! " Qin ruocheu roared out this sentence, then turned around and took the door.

Qin ruocheu said that he would not recognize him even if he died. This sentence hit Qin's heart heavily.

Qin Zhiye staggers two steps and sits heavily on the chair. The secret that has been kept in his heart for so many years is finally coming to light today.

However, Qin ruocheu doesn't recognize him. The disdain and dislike in Qin ruocheu's eyes have hatred, which makes Qin Zhiye feel a lot older.

Qin ruocheu ran out of the Qin family with red eyes. Even Qin Zimu called her after her, Qin ruocheu ignored her.

Without a taxi, Qin ruocheu walked aimlessly. Suddenly, she wanted to find a place to hide and cry.

It has been almost a week since he knew his life experience. Qin ruocheu thought that he had accepted the fact and would not suffer any more. But now, Qin ruocheu feels really miserable. It turns out that it is such a painful thing to be admitted by Qin Zhiye himself.

Qin ruocheu wandered alone in the street, full of people and cars, but the noise seemed to be the ears of Qin ruocheu. Qin ruocheu was like a wandering soul on the busy street.