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

This has almost become her obsession, engraved into her bones.

Ruan Xingchen just glanced at her briefly, with an indescribable indifference in her eyes: "Oh."

Oh what do you mean?

Ruan Weisi, who was originally on guard and ready to argue with her, froze when he heard this simple word.

She didn't know what expression to make for a moment. It seemed that the punch she threw with all her strength landed on cotton, making her extremely angry.

"Stop pretending."

Gritting her teeth, her face full of pride, she said sharply, "Being abandoned by your father in the slums since childhood, you must be very unwilling and jealous of me, right? You must hate me and want to destroy me so that your father will like you, right? I tell you, you are dreaming!"

She was right. If it was Ruan Xingchen in the previous life, it would indeed be like this.

The fatherly love that she could not obtain became her obsession.

But now——

"If you want it, keep it for yourself."

Ruan Xingchen felt little interest in them and said in a dull tone, "You treat these things like treasures, but I don't care about them at all. If you like them, just take good care of them."

"You're talking nonsense! I don't believe it!"

After being stunned for a moment, Ruan Weisi's voice turned sharp and he shouted harshly, "You're lying! Do you think I'll believe you if you say that? I'm telling you, I don't believe a single word you say."

"Ruan Xingchen, let me tell you, everything has been decided since birth."

Her eyes were vicious, like a poisonous snake: "You've been a rat in the gutter all your life, unable to see the light. Don't think that you can turn things around just because Huo Yan's leg is healed. In your whole life, just like your dead mother, you can only be my stepping stone..."

"Snapped!"

Before she could finish her words, she was slapped back with an angry palm.

Ruan Xingchen's eyes were cold, and his distinct black and white pupils seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice: "Shut up."

Even after being beaten, Ruan Weisi showed a satisfied smile.

That's right, why is she the only one who's going crazy?

Why can Ruan Xingchen act so aloof and indifferent, as if he doesn't care about all this?

Just because she picked up an engagement she didn't want, she was worthy of appearing in front of her with such a high attitude?

Today she would tear off her disguise, trample it under her feet, and expose her true face.

"Can't pretend anymore?"

With a sneer and disdain in his eyes, Ruan Weisi said coldly: "Ruan Xingchen, you are just a little luckier. So what? Your mother was also very lucky, but she died to make room for my mother. You..."

"Snapped!"

Ruan Xingchen took a step forward, raised his hand and slapped her hard in the face, instantly turning the slap marks on her face into two even ones.

"I told you to shut up."

Clear eyes were as cold as if washed by snow. Ruan Xingchen grabbed Ruan Weisi's chin and said coldly, "You are not worthy of mentioning my mother, not even a word!"

"Am I wrong?"

Ruan Weisi raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Very angry, right? Ruan Xingchen, let me tell you, you and your daughter are the same, you are just stepping stones for me and my mother! You will never be able to step on my head, you are dreaming!"

Ruan Xingchen's head buzzed.

According to the previous life, Ruan Weisi was right.

She and her mother were like tools for Ruan Weisi to get to the top, and they ended up in a miserable way after playing their roles.

However, this girl of destiny can pursue the so-called love in a fresh and unworldly manner, as if all this has nothing to do with her.

but--

Is she really innocent?

Or, even if she is indeed innocent, all of this is closely related to her.

Now, these words that sounded like a prophecy coming out of Ruan Weisi's mouth were like a curse, instantly breaking the string of reason in Ruan Xingchen's head.

"you wanna die."

Grabbing Ruan Weisi's long hair that she had carefully maintained, Ruan Xingchen's eyes flushed blood red, and he pulled her and slapped her several times in a row.

"Snapped!"

"I told you, you don't deserve to mention my mother. Are you deaf?"

"Snapped!"

"Jiang Qiuyu is the mistress, and as your illegitimate daughter, you are very proud, aren't you?"

"Snapped!"

"You want to step on me under your feet for the rest of your life, are you worthy?"

After questioning one after another, she simply clenched her teeth, and crisp slaps and Ruan Weisi's screams rang out in the box.

"You dare to hit me?!"

Ruan Weisi's eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed forward like he was risking his life, trying to tear her apart: "Bitch! You can only pick up the rags I don't want, what qualifications do you have to show off in front of me!"

Her external persona has always been that of a little princess who is detached from the world.

Elegant, delicate, fresh and refined.

How could something as crude as fighting have anything to do with her?

The attack was more like a rage of impotence, with teeth and claws bared like a shrew fighting, but it couldn't hurt Ruan Xingchen at all.

With a slightly cold expression on his face, Ruan Xingchen grabbed her wrist, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at her coldly.