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Qin Hanze went back to his room, sat on the balcony smoking, smoke curling around him, inexplicably more decadent flavor.

He did not expect that he and wenzhizhi would be extended into a quarrel over this matter, even if he knew why he was unwilling to resign.

But he is still more inclined to his daughter. After all, family and family are more important, aren't they?

A moment before she fainted, she saw Qin's father come in from the door and thought to herself, "well, I'm really dizzy.".

But unexpectedly, wenzhizhi's strength was amazing. She threw her back hand and threw Qin's mother to the ground.

With a cold snort, she got up and grabbed her arm, trying to pull her back.

If she left, all the things she arranged would be in vain?!

Holding Wen Ziyu in her arms, Qin's mother saw that she was going to leave, and her eyes flashed with cold.

Her eyes were tearful, sad for herself and unworthy of her daughter.

She thought the Qin family would treat themselves and Ziyu well, but she didn't expect I didn't expect such an end!

She said, her eyes were red and her heart was very aggrieved,

she just went to kindergarten, and she didn't even speak clearly. How can you ask her like this? "

But when wenzhizhi heard her say so, she was not angry. She raised her voice and roared, "Mrs. Qin! Look how old Ziyu is! She

"you see, she can't recite such a simple book. It's said that she is the daughter of Qin family. It's better to find a child at will than her!" Qin mother said sarcastically, with disdain on her face.

Qin's mother snorted coldly. She sat on the chair where Wen Ziyu had just sat, and her fingers touched the books on the table.

She did not care about Qin's mother's reply. She bowed her head and coaxed Wen Ziyu with pity. The blue and purple fingerprints on her face made her look even worse.

"What are you doing? How can a child as young as Ziyu not be sensible enough to provoke you? Do you want to treat her like this? " Wenzhizhi gnashed her teeth and said, her face was very ugly.

He rushed up and pushed the man away from Wen Ziyu. He held Wen Ziyu in his arms and looked at Qin's mother with red eyes.

As soon as she stepped into the door, she saw her mother holding Wen Ziyu's face. Her face was angry. Wen Zhizhi's pupils shrank.

She grabbed the bag and ran to the main hall, ignoring her own image and thinking only of Wen Ziyu.

Isn't that the voice of Wen Ziyu?

Wenzhizhi had left work early this morning and had already returned home. He thought that he could see his daughter immediately, but he heard the cry.

Wen Ziyu's skin was originally delicate. Now she pinched her skin so fiercely that she could not bear the pain. All of a sudden, she cried more loudly.

"The eyes are bright, but their mind is deep! It's the look of this fox spirit that hang Ze is worried about her Qin mother gnashing teeth said, the strength of the hands more and more heavy up.

When she said that, she was angry and looked at Wen Ziyu's eyes which were like Wen Zhizhi, and her delicate face was pinched in her hands.

Looking at the book in front of her, she snapped, "look at you, you can't recite such a simple thing! You are still the daughter of the Qin family. As expected, you have the same blood as wenzhizhi

Let Qin's mother's heart more vexed, went to sit beside her, sharp fingernails stabbed in her body.

The little age was aggrieved also only knew to cry, her cry also seemed to be bigger.

On the expression, distinguish one or two likes and dislikes.

As she said this, Wen Ziyu could not understand her meaning, but she could also read from

Mother Qin opened her five fingers and admired her new manicure. She turned her mouth and said with dissatisfaction: "it's really her daughter. It's just as annoying as that woman. It's really annoying."

The voice was a little sharp, but also with the pride and self-reliance of a lady, and her eyes were clearly unhappy with Wen Ziyu.

Qin's mother took a fruit Tower brought up by a servant and ate it. She raised her eyebrows in the direction of Wen Ziyu and said, "what are you crying for? I'm not dead yet. Hurry to endorse, or you will be thrown away! "

"I know that the door is not the door, the wrong feelings, how can be long." She snorted, not far away Wen Ziyu's small figure was lying on the table, you could hear her sobbing.

Qin's mother sat on the sofa, gently fiddling with her fingernails. Soft if boneless lean on the sofa, smile hook people.

Two people between the wrong, let the Qin family are aware of some strange, some people are happy.

She was busy with her work and Qin Hanze began to work late. The two men lived not far from each other, and always maintained the cold war attitude.

That, after all, is Qin Hanze's parents, but also their own elders, always have to give some respect.

She leaned against the window with a calm face.

She wanted to escape. After all, her attitude towards herself last night was also an indication.

She got up and went to the bathroom to wash her cheongsam. She folded the cheongsam and gave it to the servant and asked her to return it to Qin's mother.

Sure enough, it's almost what I thought.Looking down, she sighed at the blue and purple trace.

When wenzhizhi woke up, the sun had just risen, and she started from the bed, but her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled by the pain of her wrist.

Pity and gently fell a kiss on her forehead, pulled the quilt to cover her, turned and left.

The blue five fingerprints on it were particularly frightening, and he began to sigh.

Gently turned over, looking at her white lips, eyes moved to her arm.

Qin Hanze woke up early in the morning, lying in bed listening to the shallow breath of the people next to him. In fact, his heart had already brought regret.

For the first time, they seemed so strange, and at night they were sleeping around their arms.

In the air you can hear her long sigh, gently climb to bed and lie on one side, the tears in the corner of her eyes are intended to be crystal clear at night.

Wenzhizhi stood in the same place and rubbed her wrist gently. The muscles in her lower leg trembled slightly, full of sour and prickly pain.

Qin Hanze's breath was a little heavy. He gave a cold hum and threw her hand away. He went to bed.

She frowned slightly, but still looked at him stubbornly.

He held her hand high against the wall, so high that she had to put a little foot on her feet to relieve the pain.

Hot pain, but also with the piercing into the bone marrow cold.

Qin Hanze pulled her hand down, so hard that wenzhizhi thought his hands were swollen.

Wen Zhizhi's jade arm was slightly lighter and sighed, "I'm sorry..."

"Can't I support you? I can help you, and you can share the responsibility of taking care of Ziyu... " Qin Hanze's voice is a little light, but it seems to be with wisps of irritability.

"Don't be angry, will you?" Wenzhizhi's voice with a little tired, a pair of smart eyes in the dark seems to lose luster.

His slender hands wrapped around his neck. Qin Hanze made a gesture to pull her apart. However, the man seemed to have expected it and held her tighter.

The thin smoke ring between the cold color lips was blown away by the breeze and slapped on his face, as if with the force of a thousand Jun.

There was a slight click behind him, and he moved slightly.

He smoked two cigarettes without any sleepiness.

Wen Zhizhi stood there, holding Wen Ziyu and looking at Qin's mother lying unconscious on the ground.

Qin's father rushed to hold the man in his arms and ordered an ambulance. He raised his eyes and looked at wenzhizhi with fierce colors.

In the twinkling of an eye, two people's eyes meet. The housekeeper nodded gently and then retreated. Qin Fu's eyes also took on a look of potential.