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Shiyun felt a chill all over his body, as if his soul had returned from wandering in the universe. He slowly opened his eyes. Then, he saw Li Haitao's face first, and then, he recalled what had happened. Why was I lying on the bed?

A terrible thought flashed through her mind, and the next moment, she realized that she was lying naked on the bed!

There was a buzzing sound in her head, she couldn't take a breath, and passed out again.

This time I was angry.

The person she paid the price of hurting her little brother to protect, the person who ruined her life's happiness to protect, the person Zang Hongdu said was no threat to Shiyun.

Xia Chuan gave him a chance just because she liked him.But he did something that Xia Chuan would never do even if he was so thick-skinned.

The moment she fainted, she could no longer describe it as regret, only endless hatred that was as continuous as the wild waves in the Pacific Ocean.

Little did he know that Li Haitao had done nothing.

He just took it off for Shiyun, and then stared at the two tattooed black characters in a daze.

All the desires were gone, and there was only chaos in my mind.

Is this tattoo done by Shiyun himself?

Or was it forced by Xia Chuan?

These two issues were like two peerless masters, fighting in his head. The fight was so dark that he couldn't tell the winner. It was estimated that he wouldn't see the outcome for three days and three nights.

The lock on the entrance door turned slightly, and Zuo Yiyang and his wife came back.

Before their group visit was over, they came back in a hurry, because those people were not important, but it was not easy to meet the son-in-law, and even the daughter was rarely seen a few times throughout the year, so the two of them had no intention of staying there for a meal and a visit. Circle away people.

Entering the living room, Zou Fengcui swept the dining table and whispered: "Xia Chuan and Zang Hong are back."

Zuo Yiyang frowned: "What about Zang Hong?"

He didn't ask where Xia Chuan and his daughter were. There was no need to ask. They must be in the bedroom. People in love would never sit on the sofa if they could lie on the bed.

Zou Fengcui looked through each room, then looked at her daughter's bedroom doubtfully and said, "They're all in there?"

Zuo Yiyang pouted and motioned for her to go in and take a look.

Zou Fengcui was extremely confused and carefully pushed the door open a crack. Then she saw Li Haitao's back. Her heart thumped and her whole body trembled. That was definitely not Xia Chuan or Zang Hong.

Then, I saw my daughter lying naked on the bed, motionless.

She suddenly let out a terrifying scream: "Ah——"

This sound was comparable to the roar of a Buddhist lion, and it made three people tremble at the same time.

Zuo Yiyang quickly rushed over and opened the door.

Li Haitao quickly turned around and rushed out,

Shiyun woke up quickly on the bed, and then let out a hoarse scream, pushing the atmosphere of terror in the entire Zuo family to the extreme.

The moment Li Haitao woke up, he had the intention to quit. This matter had already exceeded his bottom line as a human being. He was discovered even though he failed, and they were Shiyun's parents. He no longer had the courage to continue, let alone face Zuo Yi. Yang and the others were ready to rush out and escape.

But Zuo Yiyang was rushing in, and the two of them collided directly. Zuo Yiyang felt like he was hit by the tank, and flew backwards with a bang.

But nothing happened to Zou Fengcui, because if Li Haitao saw her, of course he wouldn't hit her.

The moment he hit Zuo Yiyang, Li Haitao felt that nothing was going to happen, so he continued to rush out. He was so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But Zuo Yiyang saw clearly who it was the moment he was hit, and Zou Fengcui certainly saw it even more clearly.

Zou Fengcui rushed to the bed, raised her hand and slapped her daughter, her whole body was trembling and she gritted her teeth and asked, "What are you doing?"

She instinctively felt that her daughter was voluntary. Otherwise, why didn't she tell her daughter to stay still? Instead, she screamed when her daughter felt exposed?

Especially after her daughter's frightened scream, there was no more movement, just like acting, she returned to normal after the performance.

She didn't know that it was because Shiyun realized that she had not been violated after calling out, and felt it carefully again.

It seemed to Zou Fengcui that he didn't care at all.

This directly drove Zou Fengcui crazy. She struggled to say those words and burst into tears. Her daughter didn't know how to love or cherish herself. Are there men like Xia Chuan all over the streets?Even if this doesn't satisfy you, you still want to find a lover?

Even if you are dissatisfied, you can't do this. Mom has hated your father for so many years and has never wanted to find a lover. Is that something a woman from the Zuo family can do?

What frightened her even more was, was her daughter crazy for doing this while Xia Chuan was in Yanjing?

Xia Chuan needs to know that everything is in vain and his lifelong happiness is ruined!

Shiyun finally got rid of the confusion in her head, and put on her clothes tremblingly. She was originally dizzy, but now she was only extremely happy. Fortunately, her parents were back, otherwise she would never be able to see Xia Chuan again, and she would never be ashamed again. Look in the mirror, there is only one death.

"Mom," Shiyun panicked and trembled, fearful of attacks, and sat helplessly on the bed, speechless.

"Don't you even admit your mistake?" Zou Fengcui became even more desperate, with tears streaming down her face. She had raised her daughter for more than 20 years. She thought she was the most outstanding lady, but she was so miserable inside.

It simply destroyed her life support.

Zuo Yiyang finally came in grunting, holding on to the wall, and asked: "Shiyun, what's going on?"

He didn't see Shiyun lying naked on the bed at all, but he guessed that his daughter and Li Haitao had an affair, otherwise his wife would not be so angry.

Shiyun's face was pale, and he choked up before saying anything. Tears fell slowly. After trying several times, he finally managed to speak out, but all he heard was crying:

"Don't tell Xia Chuan, I'm afraid."

Zou Fengcui screamed in anger: "Why are you afraid of doing this?"

Zuo Yiyang also collapsed. There was no need to explain anything to his daughter.

He really couldn't understand. Do I not understand my daughter so well?

He gave an extremely tired order: "Don't say anything, my wife, please come out."

Then he turned around and staggered towards the bedroom. He could only admit that he was unlucky. Could he still sue Li Haitao?Not to mention the ruined daughter's reputation, Xia Chuan couldn't stand it, so he couldn't even think about getting married.

This coward made him ten years older.

Zou Fengcui looked at her daughter and finally asked: "Can you give mom an acceptable reason? So that mom won't die of anger in bed tonight?"

Shiyun suppressed the fear in his heart and nodded like a penguin, "I remembered, there is a reason. Xia Chuan is ready to publicly admit that Ran Hong's child is his."

ah?Zou Fengcui suddenly became furious: "That's Xia Chuan's child? Then what you said was to lie to your mother?"

"No, no, the original one was true, but now this is what Boss Zhu meant."

Zou Fengcui was stunned for a moment, and then she figured it out, and all her anger disappeared.

This incident was enough to make her angry for a month, but now that her daughter has done something even more disgusting, she has no anger at all.

He was just silent for a while, then comforted:

"Don't do this again in the future. It's not his fault. No one is a god. How can it be considered correct? Let's just settle the matter."

She left calmly and quickly told Zuo Yiyang not to make her husband angry.

Shiyun finally fell softly on the bed, closed her eyes, and finally could cry freely. She pulled the quilt and covered her head. The whimpering sound was like the wailing of a flute, drowning out the first day of the new year.