Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Otherwise, he wouldn't have time to accompany her in the future.

"Qingsi," Xia Anlan said to Yan qingsi,"if you don't like rushuang, why don't I let her go back?"

Yan qingsi shook her head."There's no need for that. I'm probably just thinking that I can't see through her."

Yan qingsi shrugged."I don't really like her anyway, but don't worry, I know grandma and grandma like her a lot. I won't make things difficult for them, and there's no need to ask her to go back. It's rare for her to have such feelings for Grandpa and Grandma, so there's no need to chase her away. If we really let her go, it'll make us look like a small family."

Xia Anlan patted Yan qingsi's head."Our qingsi is still very sensible."

Yan qingsi raised an eyebrow."Of course. I'm not a kid anymore."

Yue tingfeng pursed his lips and touched his head.

Xia Anlan glanced over. Yue tingfeng rubbed his nose and looked in another direction.

……

At the Xia family home, Mrs. You said that she wanted to help old Mrs. Xia cook, but old Mr. Xia refused. He insisted on cooking personally and making porridge for his wife.

"I promised to cook the first meal for your aunt when she wakes up. You should go and rest. Go on, go on."

In fact, he only knew how to cook plain porridge, but it was enough for the old lady to eat.

"Uncle, do you really not need my help?"

The old man put the pot on the stove, poured water, and poured the washed rice in. He turned on the fire with some unfamiliarity."No need, no need. I can do it myself."

Mrs. You nodded."Then ... Okay. I'll go out first. If you need my help with anything, just let me know."

"Alright," he said.

Mrs. You stood outside the door and watched for a while. After confirming that the old man really did not need her help, she left the kitchen.

When she walked out of the kitchen, she heard the two maids who were cleaning the living room talking.

"Look, the moment miss qingsi returned, the old lady woke up. She's still her biological daughter."

"Isn't it? Miss qingsi is really the old lady's Lucky Star, this blood relationship is much closer than anything else. "

"That's right. Miss qingsi will probably be the only one in the family. The old lady is so good to young master you. She'll definitely dote on her granddaughter."

"He's his biological son after all. He has to be better than outsiders."

Mrs. You's expression turned uglier and uglier as she unconsciously tightened her grip on her bag.

As the two of them spoke, they turned around and saw Mrs. You standing not far behind them. They were so shocked that the cloth in their hands dropped. The two of them stuttered,""M-Mrs ... You ..."

Mrs. You's expression slowly softened and she said,""The old man is cooking in the kitchen. You can go in and help him out."

"Oh, sure." The two of them quickly nodded.

Mrs. You walked past them and went upstairs.

The two of them only dared to vent their anger after she disappeared.

"Oh my God, that scared me. She ... Why is she behind us? she heard everything we said, right?"

"He should be ... Fine, right? We ... Didn't say anything. I didn't say anything about her. Everything I said ... Was the truth. "

When she returned to her room, Mrs. You could no longer control the emotions that she had been suppressing since the hospital. She leaned against the door and lowered her head. Her body trembled, and in the end, she raised her hand and threw the bag in her hand onto the ground.

She slid down against the door and knelt on the ground, crying with her hands on her face.

It's useless, it's still useless ... I've tried so hard, but it's still useless.

No one in the Xia family had treated her as a part of the family. What had she done wrong?