Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Xiao Jiang is Jiao Jiao's friend. Her grandparents also live in the compound. She didn't dare to go back to her parents' house after being beaten. She came here last night. She was walking upstairs last night and happened to bump into him. His face was so... Can not look.

At that time, she was still thinking about who had done this. It was so dark, but she didn't expect it to be her own daughter.

Zhou Shuyue was still in the shock of her daughter knocking down a 1.8-meter strong man. Before she could recover, Yan Weizheng's stern voice came out from inside the room: "Aside from getting into trouble all day long, what else can you do?" Why don’t you come in quickly?”

Yan Weizheng was born in the military and has a rigid and serious temperament. Even though he is old now, he is still full of energy when he speaks.

Seeing her husband getting angry, Zhou Shuyue hurriedly let Yan Ji in.

Yan Weizheng sat on the sofa, glanced at her sharply, and wrinkled his brows habitually: "You should learn from your sister more and don't be wild like the monkeys in Mount Emei all day long. You see so many people in the courtyard? There are many girls out there who are not gentle, quiet and polite. Look at you, you are either fighting or talking weirdly all day long."

Yan Ji tilted his head and chuckled: "As the saying goes, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and mice make holes. My mother is a servant who likes to steal, and my father is a bad gambler who drinks two kilograms of liquor a day. It’s rotten in my genes. If you want me to be a good girl, I’m afraid that won’t work.”

"So?" Yan Weizheng became angry. He slapped the solid wood coffee table with his generous palms, sounding like a bell, and shouted sternly: "If you don't be a good girl, you will break up your sister's marriage? Yan Ji, If you get married, how will Chen Ye be treated by others?"

"Did Yan Jiaojiao tell you? That I broke up her marriage?"

"Don't blame your sister for everything. She didn't say a word. It was the man who said he liked you when he broke up with her."

Yan Ji's eyes gradually showed disappointment as he looked at him, but his smile became more and more arrogant: "Did he tell you that I took the initiative to seduce him and make him fall in love with me? Or did you catch him in bed and make sure that I and I Does he have a leg?"

When Yan Weizheng was in the army, he never heard any dirty words, but when these words came from his daughter's mouth, they didn't sit well with him.

He blew his beard angrily and glared: "You...did a girl say this?"

What kind of seduction, catching someone in bed, I don’t even know what it means.

"Sister," Yan Jiaojiao rushed over and accused him bitterly: "How can you talk to dad in such a tone? Dad has been so worried about you that he smoked half a night every night for the past two days..."

"Because of me?" Yan Ji sneered and mocked unceremoniously: "Is it because I was dumped?"

Yan Jiaojiao's eyes turned red instantly. She bit her trembling lips and looked at her with an aggrieved look, "Sister, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing. If you want to get angry at me, dad is old. It was just a few days ago that I was diagnosed with high blood pressure. The doctor said that I shouldn’t get emotional because my sister is beautiful. It’s normal for him to fall in love with her. Dad, don’t get angry over such a trivial matter.”

This is what I said...

She took all the blame for being kind and filial.

Yan Ji: "So it's my fault that you're ugly? Am I your mother or your ancestor..."

"Snapped."

Yan Ji's face was slapped to the side. It was Yan Weizheng's hand. Although the man was old, he had been exercising all year round and his hand strength was even stronger than that of some young adults. She tasted a strong smell of blood. , half of the ears were ringing, and the face was burning with pain.

Zhou Shuyue was the first to react. She grabbed Yan Weizheng's hand and said anxiously: "Oh, why did you hit her? There's something you can't say properly."

"Do you think she has an attitude of wanting to talk things over? She's disrespectful, vulgar, and intolerant of others. She's been spoiled by you. Go and ask the people outside. Evaluate her?"

He couldn't say any of those words. Yan Weizheng's anger did not subside just because of this slap. "Every time I come back, it makes the family upset. I shouldn't have brought you back in the first place and let you live in that little house." The town is left to fend for itself, and my Yan family has been completely disgraced by you, look at your sister."

Yan Ji stood up straight: "Chief, you can rest assured. Everyone knows that I am just an adopted daughter of your family. Even if I am rotten to the core, others will only say that I am ungrateful. A pheasant will never become a phoenix. And I won’t say that you are incompetent in educating your daughter.”

She bit the last four words very hard, with a smile at the end, and the sarcasm value was fully increased.

"Listen, listen to what she said. I brought her from the countryside to Kyoto to give her the best education and a good life. Was it wrong?"

Seeing the quarrel between the two fathers and daughters, Zhou Shuyue was so anxious that she persuaded both of them: "Xiaoji, please apologize to your dad quickly. Your dad has such a temper. He is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. In fact, he cares about you more than anyone else."

After saying that, he pushed Yan Weizheng's arm again, frowned and scolded: "Lao Yan, why are you angry with the child? Stop saying a few words."

"I'm sorry," Yan Ji apologized, leaving everyone present stunned. Although she did not grow up in the Yan family, her temperament and Yan Weizheng's were almost carved from the same mold. She was stubborn and refused to bow her head. He was running around like a little calf, let alone apologizing. If I didn't hit you all over with injuries, I would be merciful.

But they all forgot that when Yan Ji first came to the Yan family, he was a well-behaved, filial and sensible child. He would wait for them to come home late, make sober soup for his drunken father, and save a few dollars. Yue, just to buy their mother the desired holiday gift, they only remember Yan Ji standing on the opposite side of them, using the most sharp and mean words, disturbing everyone's peace.

Before the happy smile on Zhou Shuyue's face could be raised, she was severely shattered by Yan Ji's next words, "Thank you, Chief Yan, for your cultivation over the years. Every penny I spent has been accounted for." Yes, I will return it to you.”

At first I kept the accounts because I wanted to remember the kindness of the Yan family, but later I kept the accounts because I wanted to be clear with them.

"As for the efforts you have spent on me over the years, in return, I will issue a statement telling everyone that I no longer have any relationship with the Yan family. No matter how self-indulgent and wanton I am in the future, you don't have to worry about it being affected. The Yan family’s reputation.”

Yan Weizheng's face turned completely dark, and his chest heaved violently. He pushed Zhou Shuyue's hand away, "Don't stop me, I'm going to beat this unfilial daughter to death today. Listen to what she said. I have raised her for so many years, but because of a trivial matter, she wants to cut off ties with the family. I will kill this wolf-hearted white-eyed wolf today.”

Zhou Shuyue hurriedly stopped her husband: "Her temper is not that of a widow... I have learned from you, so what qualifications do you have to beat her?"