You Are My Rare Passion

"You dare to threaten me? What are you!" Mother Fang sneered, "The Fang family worked so hard to raise you so big, but you hooked up with your adoptive brother and gave birth to that bastard Fang Yao, throwing Fang away." The family's face! If it weren't for you, a shameless thing, the old man might live a few more days! You'd better pray that Mi Sheng, that bastard, will honestly believe your words and separate from Qiao Zui, otherwise, I will I can't spare you two vixens!"

Mother Fang hung up the phone viciously and threw it aside.

Fang Mingzhu, who was sitting beside her, stared blankly at her: "So...Fang Yao's biological mother is my father's sister? Is, is it my aunt?"

"Don't mention that bitch!" Fang's mother almost gritted her teeth in hatred: "Back then, your father and I had already given birth to your brother, and that bitch Si Yun seduced your father and gave birth to that bitch Fang Yao. Shameless aunt!"

Fang Mingzhu looked at her directly: "What about Mi Sheng? Mi Sheng is also my father's daughter? Mi Sheng and Fang Yao are actually brothers and sisters with the same father and mother?"

"You don't care about her!" Fang's mother gritted her teeth viciously and said, "You just need to know, as long as Mi Sheng believes what I taught Si Yun and thinks that Qiao Zui's parents died at the hands of her own father, she will have no face." Got drunk with Joe!"

"Mingzhu..." She held Fang Mingzhu's hand, and touched Fang Mingzhu's face with the other hand, "Trust me, mom will never let Si Yun, that bitch's daughter, take away the man you like, Qiao Zui is you Yes! Mom swears, no matter what the price is, Mom will let you marry Qiao Zui!"

Back then, she let Si Yun hook up with her husband.

Now, she will not let her daughter lose to Si Yun's daughter again!

"Mom!" Fang Mingzhu threw herself into Mother Fang's arms with attachment, and put her arms around Mother Fang's neck, "Mom, you are the best. I must marry brother Xiao Qiao, and I must..."

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Joe's Villa.

After Mi Sheng calmed down a bit, she called Si Yun back and asked Si Yun why her biological father killed Qiao Zui's parents.

But Si Yun refused to say anything, only said that Qiao Zui's parents and her biological father were both dead now, the grievances had been settled, and she didn't want to mention the past.

Mi Sheng couldn't ask anything, and hung up the phone weakly.

She didn't know how she got out of the bathroom.

As soon as he went out, Qiao Zui greeted him.

He was wearing white casual clothes, tall and tall like a zhilanyu tree, with beautiful peach eyes smiling, when he stared at her, he was as gentle and affectionate as if she was his whole world.

Mi Sheng stared at him blankly, her heart was broken into thousands of pieces, she trembled from the pain.

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Qiao Zui frowned slightly, held her shoulders, looked down at her, and said softly, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Mi Sheng was cold all over, he pushed him away stiffly, with trembling fingers, took off the ring on his hand, stuffed it into his hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, I'm sorry... I thought about it, we, we are not suitable... ..."

Qiao Zui was stunned for a moment, realizing what Mi Sheng said, his pupils constricted suddenly, he held her shoulders, and looked down at her eagerly: "Xiaomi, what's wrong with you? Didn't we agree? Wait for us to worship If you don’t pass my parents, I will ask my little uncle to propose marriage to your parents, and we will get married, and we..."

"I was too impulsive just now!" Mi Sheng's heart was bleeding from pain, but he tried his best to hold back the tears in his eyes, pushed him away, turned and walked out: "I've thought about it now, I'm still young, I don't think about it yet Married, and...and I suddenly found that I don't seem to like you..."

She turned her back to Qiao Zui.

Every word she spoke was like taking a knife out of her own heart.

She had been secretly in love for so long, and she got it like a dream.

But... a good dream is easy to wake up.

Qiao Zui caught up with her, blocked her way, grabbed her arms, and looked down at her, with blank, flustered, and bewildered eyes, "Xiaomi, did I do something wrong? Is it, is it that I was too late just now?" Meng Lang, do you think I don't respect you enough? I apologize to you, I was wrong, I, I..."

He couldn't think of anything else to say, so he raised his hand and slapped himself, "Xiaomi, it's my fault, I will respect you in the future!"