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

Ruan Weisi immediately gave her a mocking and cold look.

There was a spreading pain in his heart and his eyes were slightly red. Ruan Weisi raised his head stubbornly.

Staring at Jiang Qiuyu, he sneered, "Can't pretend anymore? I know that your heart only has your precious son. Take him away. I don't need your hypocritical concern."

"Wei Si, how can you say that about your mother?"

Jiang Qiuyu's eyes were filled with hurt, and she couldn't help but say with a pale face, "You are also my child, and I am as kind as you... I am doing this for your own good, why don't you understand?"

Being told this by her own daughter and being looked at with such rejection, she felt a chill in her heart.

There was an expression on his face that looked like he was about to cry, but Ruan Weisi did not feel any remorse at all, instead he felt even colder.

Something like it's for her own good.

If he really valued her that much, why would he choose to take Ruan Jiaci away even though he knew Ruan Zeming was already angry?

Didn't she ever think that with Ruan Zeming's personality, he might beat her to death?

It’s because she feels that Ruan Jiaci’s fear is more important than her safety.

It's because he thought that since she was disfigured, she had completely lost her usefulness and was no more reliable than Ruan Jiaci.

Ruan Weisi didn't say anything else, but the expression on his face, which seemed to have understood everything, said it all.

The palm and the back of the hand are both made of flesh, so which is the palm and which is the back of the hand?

"Ugly, don't talk about my mother!"

At this moment, Ruan Jiaci looked around and suddenly exploded.

He bumped into Ruan Weisi's waist like a calf, raised his chubby little fist and smashed it down, saying in a sharp childish voice: "Ugly bastard, you made my mother cry, I'll beat you to death!"

He is still young and has been the bully of the family since he was young, spoiled to the point of lawlessness.

Ruan Weisi is more than ten years older than him. The age gap is already large, and his life is filled with learning various skills and socializing, so he really doesn't have much affection for his younger brother.

Even so, she couldn't help but feel cold when she heard her blood relatives scolding her like that and the little fists raining down on her.

This is the brother that Jiang Qiuyu always told her to rely on.

She finally saw it through.

"Little bastard, who gave you the guts to hit me?!"

Furious, Ruan Weisi reached out and grabbed Ruan Jiaci's arm without hesitation.

He raised his hand and punched him twice, his face ferocious, even the scars on his face looked particularly scary: "I'm going to teach you a lesson today, to let you know what it means to respect your elders..."

Ruan Jiaci was suddenly hit and burst into tears, as if he wanted to lift the roof off his head: "It hurts, it hurts so much, wuwuwu..."

"Snapped!"

"I think you're going to rebel!"

Ruan Zeming couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward and slapped her hard, roaring, "If you dare to touch your brother, I'll beat you to death, you unfilial daughter!"

He was an adult man after all, and with a full-strength slap, Ruan Weisi fell directly onto the sofa, his vision going dark.

Ruan Weisi saw that Jiang Qiuyu held Ruan Jiaci in her arms and comforted him again and again with a look of heartache on her face, as if being hit by her twice would cost him his life.

Jiang Qiuyu felt heartbroken, not knowing how things had come to this point.

The brother and sister looked like they were about to turn against each other. She was afraid that if she continued to let Ruan Jiaci stay here, he would say something unpleasant. She was even more afraid that it would further anger Ruan Zeming and make the relationship between father and daughter irreparable.

She could only coax Ruan Jiaci and take him away to prevent the conflicts in the family from escalating further.

In Ruan Weisi's eyes, she only felt that she chose her son in the end and left herself in Ruan Zeming's hands.

This feeling of being abandoned by the whole world made Ruan Weisi bite his lips tightly, and deep hatred welled up in his eyes.

She was filled with resentment, and her vicious gaze swept over the three of them.

Jiang Qiuyu felt bitter in her mouth. She couldn't say much in front of Ruan Zeming, so she could only warn him, "Wei Si, talk to your father nicely. Mom and Dad are doing this for your own good, just be good..."

She couldn't utter the rest of her words under Ruan Weisi's cold gaze.

He could only sigh and walk out holding Ruan Jiaci's hand.

Just as I reached the door, it was pushed open.

Ruan Xingchen and Huo Yan stood at the door, exchanged glances with her, and slowly gave her a cold smile: "I just arrived. Where are you going, Madam Ruan? If you're not here, aren't you afraid that Mr. Ruan will get confused and give me the inheritance?"

Jiang Qiuyu's eyes flashed.

"I'm not dead yet!"

Ruan Zeming had obviously heard the noise as well, and he roared angrily, "You dare to curse me to death? Even if I divide the inheritance, there will be no share for you!"

Just at this moment, a dull thunder sounded in the sky.

The roar of thunder made the gloomy sky even more ominous.

Ruan Xingchen smiled with joy when he heard that, and looked over quietly.

Facing Ruan Zeming's anger, not only was he not afraid at all, but he calmly said, "Didn't Mr. Ruan call and ask me to divide the inheritance? Why are you blaming me for cursing you now?"