Xiaoya saw that his lips were pale and his face was blue with fright, and she was very disdainful, "Are you scared?"

A dragon gives birth to nine sons, and the sons are different. This is indeed true.

Tie Weiyu had no intention of paying attention to her, and begged anxiously, "Brother, what can't be said between you and me as brothers? I..."

He hesitated and hesitated, "I hate Miss Bai very much, but I will never target her again. It's all my fault."

He stood up and bowed deeply, "Miss Bai, I'm sorry. It was Weiyu who acted recklessly and almost caused a big mistake. Please, for the sake of my eldest brother, spare me this time." [

Xiaoya was slightly surprised, this person changed so quickly, he could bend and stretch, and he could bend his knees to ask for help, which was quite extraordinary.

It's just that she was too short-tempered. Although she was polite in her words, she didn't have much sincerity. She must have hated her to the core in her heart.

Tie Weiyu turned around and bowed to Zhuoran, "She is your sweetheart. I will respect her very much in the future and help her say good things in front of my father. What do you think?"

He humbled himself and begged politely.

Tie Zhuoran looked at him deeply and sighed silently in his heart.

"There will be no next time."

Tie Weiyu was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, "Of course, of course, thank you, brother."

Tiehai shook his head slightly and once again asked his servants to ask Zheng Qiniang to leave.

This time Tie Weiyu did not plead again, but looked at her apologetically with an embarrassed look on his face.

Zheng Qiniang felt a little cold in her heart and kept saying that she wanted to marry her. Is this what she calls liking?

So cheap!

The only good thing is that she doesn't like this irresponsible man.

Otherwise, you will only be so angry that you vomit blood.

She snorted coldly and avoided the servant's pull. She was so proud that she said, "Don't touch me. I will leave on my own."

After taking two steps, she fell to the ground with a "thud", her eyes closed tightly, and she was unconscious.

The two maids beside her were so frightened that they rushed towards her and cried. "Master, master, what's wrong with you?"

Tie Weiyu stood nearby, but did not step forward to help her up. He glanced at Tie Hai secretly, "She is... sick."

Now Uncle Hai's thoughts are the most important, and his words are most useful to his father. Even if he wants to use the power of the Zheng family, he can't make his father dislike him.

The little girl held her chin and shook her head slightly.[

This man is really hypocritical. He usually wears affectionate clothes, but now he stands by and has a distant attitude.

Who can bear this kind of love?

Compared to her brother Zhuo Ran who protects her wholeheartedly, one is in the sky and the other is in the earth. They are thousands of miles apart.

From this point of view, Zheng Qiniang still has some discernment.

It's just a pity that falling flowers have feelings and flowing water has no intention.

Ziyi cried very sadly, "Master, you can't let anything happen to you, and you can't let those who hurt you have an easy time."

The hatred in her words leaked out, Zhuoran frowned and subconsciously protected Xiaoya.

Xiaoya smiled slightly, feeling sweet in her heart.

Fool, does she look that weak and easy to bully?

It seems that her appearance is very bluffing.

No matter how they cried, Zheng Qiniang lay motionless on the ground, her face as white as snow, as if dead, and she looked extremely pitiful.

But Xiaoya has no sympathy for her at all. Poor people must be hateful.

The Tie family members stood aside indifferently, watching with cold eyes, and no one stepped forward to help.

Tie Weiyu was even more silent and said not a word.
Chapter completed!