Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

"Ruan Xingchen, I tell you, you have to marry today, whether you want to or not!"

The first second Ruan Xingchen regained consciousness, he heard these familiar words.

I pinched myself and it hurt.

Unbelievable joy surged in her heart, and she rushed to the bathroom. Looking at the girl in the mirror with rebellious eyebrows and a face full of collagen, tears almost fell from her eyes.

This is her at 20! She's been reborn?!

"Ruan Xingchen! Did you hear me?!" The man was furious and rushed over yelling.

He pulled her hard and cursed her in disgust: "Growing up in the slums, you really have no manners at all!"

"Dad, don't be angry." A delicate and delicate girl held the man's arm and said gently, "Sister just woke up and may still be feeling resentful. Please don't be angry and talk to her nicely..."

This familiar tone filled with the scent of green tea...

Ruan Xingchen's eyes darkened, and he said sarcastically, "How could I possibly be well-mannered? Everyone knows that I, Ruan Xingchen, was born by a mother but never raised by a father. It's a blessing from heaven that I've survived this long. How could I possibly be well-mannered?"

"Am I right, dear father?"

That’s right, the middle-aged man in front of her was her biological father Ruan Zeming, and the girl was her half-sister Ruan Weisi, who was only three months younger than her.

Ruan Zeming cheated on Ruan Xingchen's mother Cheng Qing during her pregnancy. The mistress Jiang Qiuyu came to Cheng Qing's house before she gave birth, causing Cheng Qing to die of severe bleeding during childbirth.

His wife, who had started from scratch with him and worked hard together, was angered to death. Ruan Zeming turned around and married his mistress, leaving Ruan Xingchen to his mother-in-law and ignored her.

Ruan Xingchen has lived with his grandmother since he was a child. His grandmother raised him in the slums by picking up garbage. Now, when he is twenty years old, this so-called father has come to him.

Ironically, the reason he could remember his daughter was that the fiancé of his beloved daughter Ruan Weisi had been in a car accident half a year ago, leaving him disabled in both legs, and his company was taken over by someone else. It could be said that he had nothing now.

How could Ruan Zeming and Jiang Qiuyu bear to let their baby suffer like this? But they didn't dare to offend the Huo family, so they could only turn their attention to Ruan Xingchen.

"You bastard!" Ruan Zeming was furious. Without thinking, he raised his hand to hit me: "How can you talk to your dad like that?!"

However, his hand was halfway there and couldn't be lowered.

Ruan Xingchen grabbed his hand easily and curled her lips in mockery, without losing any strength in her hand. "Didn't you check before you came to me? I've fought more fights since I was a child in the slums than Ruan Weisi has ever called you dad. You're middle-aged and your body has been hollowed out by alcohol and sex. It's best not to fight me."

"Han Xing, stop it! This is your father!" Jiang Qiuyu saw the situation and hurriedly advised hypocritically, "After not seeing each other for so many years, your father still has you in his heart. Don't listen to your grandmother's instigation and misunderstand us..."

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish his words, Ruan Xingchen raised his hand and slapped him.

"what!"

"Ruan Xingchen!"

As Ruan Weisi screamed and Ruan Zeming roared, Ruan Xingchen's smile widened: "Jiang Qiuyu, who gave you the confidence to act like an elder in front of me?"

"I advise you not to show up in front of me. After all, I'm not well-educated. When I get angry, I'll just hit people. If your face gets swollen, I won't be the one to be embarrassed."

"Sister, how could you do this?" Ruan Weisi widened his eyes in disbelief: "Mom and Dad are the elders. I know you have resentment in your heart, but you can't do it..."

"A mistress's child is worthy of teaching me how to do things?" Ruan Xingchen sneered, "Ruan Weisi, you'd better shut up. You two, mother and daughter, one is a white lotus and the other is a green tea. I get annoyed just by looking at you. When I get annoyed, I want to take action. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Ruan Weisi clenched his fists, his nails digging into his palms.

Even though Jiang Qiuyu has successfully ascended to power, the fact that her mother is a mistress has always been a stain on her life, and those who know about it look down on her and her mother.

But this Ruan Xingchen just happened to step on her sore spot.

Jiang Qiuyu also gritted his teeth in hatred, pulled Ruan Weisi and gave her a look.

They still have some use for Ruan Xingchen, so there's no need to argue with her over this little argument.

Looking at his wife and daughter's tearful yet trusting eyes, Ruan Zeming's male chauvinism was satisfied, and he scolded, "Ruan Xingchen, I think you really don't know what you mean. Look at your vulgar appearance, how do you look like my daughter!"

"What kind of family would be interested in you?" He glared at her and said, "I am your father after all, so I still have to worry about your lifelong affairs. You are not going to school anymore anyway, so pack up and get married in the next two days. Do you understand?"

Ruan Xingchen lowered his eyes and curled his lips: "It's okay if you want me to marry you."

"Don't be so ungrateful! You'll never be able to climb into the Huo family..." Ruan Zeming, who had been chattering away, suddenly widened his eyes. "What did you say?"

"If the Huo family is really that good, why don't you let Ruan Weisi marry them?" Ruan Xingchen sneered: "Don't talk about empty talk. If you let me marry you, I want a house on West Street and one million. Anything less is out of the question!"

"Evil creature! How dare you negotiate with me?!"

Ruan Zeming was about to curse again, but was stopped by Jiang Qiuyu.

"Han Xing didn't grow up around me, so it's only natural for her to want something." Jiang Qiuyu suppressed her heartache and put on a considerate and generous smile, saying, "How can you marry off a daughter without a dowry? Zeming, I know you care about Han Xing, so don't be awkward. If Han Xing wants it, give it to her."

She was calculating in her mind.

Behind West Street is the slum alley of West Street. A house there doesn’t cost much, and one million is just enough to buy two bags.

It would be great if I could use this little money to free Ruan Weisi and preserve my reputation.

"This evil creature." Ruan Zeming had obviously figured it out, and said with a sullen face, "How can I, as a father, treat you unfairly?"

"Isn't it unfair? This is the first time I've seen my biological father in twenty years. Asking him for something shouldn't be difficult, right?" Ruan Xingchen just found it funny. "I'll marry you when you send the things over. It's getting late, so you and your family should leave quickly. My grandma will be back soon, and seeing some unreliable people won't help her appetite."

Ruan Zeming wanted to curse again after being taunted by her, but Jiang Qiuyu didn't want to waste any more time.

Her goal had been achieved, and she didn't want to stay in this shabby little house anymore, so she and Ruan Weisi persuaded Ruan Zeming to leave.

Ruan Xingchen was about to close the door when a figure suddenly rushed over and hugged her: "Han Xing!"