You Are My Rare Passion

Father Zuo looked at Sheng Xiang who seemed to be insane, and his heart was pierced like a knife.

He didn't want to believe what Sheng Xiang said was true.

In his mind, his youngest daughter is smart, well-behaved and cute, a clean and sensible little girl.

He didn't believe that his youngest daughter would do something to intentionally frame her eldest daughter and ruin her reputation.

But these few days in the hospital, he spent day and night with Sheng Xiang and Zuo Yuan, and he had seen the truth from their words and demeanor.

What Zuo Xian said was true.

What Sheng Xiang said was also true.

His little daughter is really a despicable person who framed her own sister in order to achieve her own goals!

Sheng Xiang was right, it was all his fault, it was he who didn't teach his daughter well.

He closed his eyes, his heart was pierced like a knife, tears flowed freely, his body convulsed, and he felt that this moment was more uncomfortable than death.

Zuo's mother also cried with tears all over her face, she kept begging Sheng Xiang to let Zuo Yuan go.

Sheng Xiang really wanted to die with Zuo Yuan.

But when he looked out the window with his head, he was scared.

He doesn't want to die.

He admitted that he did something wrong.

But he doesn't deserve to die, does he?

He doesn't want to die.

If the money is gone, he can earn it again.

If he died, he would never live again.

He gritted his teeth, dragged Zuo Yuan away from the window, and dragged him to the bathroom.

He dragged Zuo Yuan into the bathroom, locked the door, and refused to open the door no matter how much Zuo's father and mother knocked.

He knocked Zuo Yuan to the ground, and violently tore off the gauze on Zuo Xian's face.

Zuo Xian's wound hadn't healed yet, and she screamed desperately in pain after being treated so roughly.

Sheng Xiang raised his foot to step on her, stomped her hard on the ground, then picked up the messy things on the washstand in the bathroom, opened them all, and poured them all over Zuo Yuan's wound.

When Zuo Yuan's wound touched those messy things, the pain immediately caused her to die.

Sheng Xiang grabbed a handful of messy things, pressed hard on Zuo Yuan's wound, pressed hard, and smiled ferociously, "Zuo Yuan, you don't know yet, do you? Your parents lied to you, you are disfigured!" Even the best plastic surgeon in the world can’t save you from your wounds, you will be the ugliest and ugliest woman in the world for the rest of your life! Do you still want to marry into a wealthy family? Hehe, you look uglier than a ghost now , no ghost will marry you, hahaha!"

He rubbed Zuo Yuan's wound like crazy, until Zuo Yuan passed out completely, then he threw away the things in his hands, opened the door, and walked away.

Zuo's father and Zuo's mother rushed into the bathroom and saw the little daughter who had fainted on the ground with a messy face and almost passed out.

The doctor came quickly, and after treating Zuo Yuan's wound, he regretfully told them that Zuo Yuan's injury had worsened, and half of her face was ruined...

Before the doctor finished speaking, Zuo's mother fainted again...

Father Zuo closed his eyes, and big tears rolled out of his eyes.

It's all his fault.

It would have been nice if he had left the capital with his little daughter in the first place instead of being entangled with Sheng Xiang...

It's all his fault.

He didn't teach his daughter well...

he was wrong...

His poor daughter...

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Engraving Time Hotel.

Ye Xingbei, Shangguan Lang, Shangguan Fu, Liang Huaijin, Liang Yaoyu, Song Yunshan, and Zuo Xian gathered together.

It was rare that Shangguan Lang, Shangguan Fu, Liang Huaijin, and Liang Yaoyu were all in the capital these few days, and Ye Xingbei specially called the six of them to have dinner together.