The two of them were still quarreling fiercely.

Su Lan's speech was not nice at all, she was like a stick and a stick, especially now, every word was full of thorns.

Ye Tiancheng could tolerate others running wild in his own home. He supported Guo Yanfang and said to Su Lan, "If you want to be wild, go somewhere else. Our home is not a place where you can be wild!"

"What did you say, tell me again!" Su Lan's face was a little livid, and her chest was rising and falling in anger.

"Madam? I don't see how you look like a lady. You're just a shrew! You can't control your own husband, and you go to other people's houses to make trouble. It's really weird." Ye Tiancheng cursed. Not polite at all.

As soon as she reached the stairs, Ye Ziqing heard noisy curses coming from her. She knew exactly who it was.

Why is Su Lan so haunted?

But before she took two steps forward, there was a sound of footsteps, and then her arm was suddenly grabbed from behind. When she turned around, it was Shen Shaoting.

She stood at a high place, and he stood at a low place. She was a full head taller than him. The two of them just looked at each other, neither of them saying anything.

"Let me go." After a long time, she twitched the corners of her mouth and spoke.

Staring at her with dark eyes, Shen Shaoting remained speechless and his Adam's apple rolled slightly. God knows how much he wanted to hold her in his arms.

While the two were still in this situation, a louder and fierce quarrel came again, accompanied by the sound of collision.

Frowning her brows, Ye Ziqing finally used her strength to push him away, and quickly ran upstairs in a few steps, with Shen Shaoting following closely behind.

"So what if I can't control my husband? At least he is still alive and will come back to me one day. As for you, your husband died and now you are a widow!"

Undoubtedly, these words deeply stimulated Guo Yanfang. Her body was already in bad shape, and with this further stimulation, her body became weak and she fell backwards.

"Mom!" Upon seeing this, Ye Ziqing looked horrified and ran over in a panic to help her.

Su Lan was very proud, but Guo Yanfang also said the most unpleasant words: "Your husband is indeed still alive, but he is just living in prison with such an infamy, so what is there to be proud of?"

Who wouldn’t say unpleasant things?

After being poked in the painful spot, Su Lan trembled with anger before she raised her hand. Before the slap could fall, Shen Shaoting had already caught her, with a low and cold voice: "Haven't you had enough trouble?"

"Enough trouble? Are you turning your elbows outward now? Don't forget, but this scorpion-hearted woman put your father in jail, made our Shen family's reputation so bad, and even more so you. Mom is also in jail. Our family is like this because of her. She is nothing. No woman can be as poisonous as her. Let me tell you, her whole family is nothing!"

Her son's protection and questioning made the anger in Su Lan's heart become stronger and stronger, burning fiercely, like a jumping flame, each flame rising higher than the other.

"As long as you are alive, it doesn't matter if you go to jail. In the final analysis, your fate is still high. Only the deserving and unlucky ones will fall to their death from upstairs!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "pop--" sound, and Su Lan had received a solid slap on the face, and five bright red palm prints appeared.

The person who hit her was Ye Ziqing. She slapped her with such force that her palms were numb.

You can insult her, and she can bear it, but you can't insult her father, she won't allow it!

"How dare you hit me! Shao Ting, did you see that a woman as vicious as a snake and scorpion actually hit your mother? Did you see that?"

Su Lan was stunned for a moment after being beaten. After she came to her senses, she pointed at her face and asked her son to see the clear evidence.

"If you've had enough trouble, stop it and go back to Shen's house!" Shen Shaoting's handsome eyebrows were furrowed, and his patience with Su Lan was gradually passing away.

He didn't blame her for that slap, nor did he blame her. His mother's words were simply provoking other people's bottom line...

Guo Yanfang stood up, her body still trembling with anger. Facing Ye Ziqing, she said word by word: "You heard what she just said about your dad. She said that your dad deserved it. She said that your dad was a hapless person." Did you understand that he fell to his death from upstairs?"

"Mom!" She reached out to help her.

However, Guo Yanfang threw her hand away with a stern face: "Tell me, did you hear it or not?"

She insisted on getting the answer, and Ye Ziqing nodded; "I heard it."

"Okay, now you swear to me in front of your dad's photo that you will never have anything to do with the Shen family again, and you will never have anything to do with it!"

Ye Ziqing's body was trembling, her slender eyelashes were trembling slightly, her hands were trembling, and her legs were trembling.

"Didn't you hear what I said? I asked you to swear on your father's photo. If you don't want to, I won't force you. Leave me now. From now on, you will sever the relationship between mother and daughter and never show up again. In front of me!"

Her words were absolute but serious. Guo Yanfang gritted her teeth and spoke every word carefully.

Ye Ziqing's face was very pale. Although she had two choices, she had no choice at all, right?

She walked tremblingly towards the living room, where a photo of Ye Zhenglin during his lifetime hung. He was smiling lightly, very kind and kind.

With every step he took, Shen Shaoting's heart sank a little heavier, until finally, it was like a stone pressing on his heart. It was as heavy as someone pinching his neck. He raised his hand and he vigorously He tugged on his tie.

Finally, she stood still, faced the portrait, raised her hand, and swore: "From now on, if I, Ye Ziqing, get involved with anyone in the Shen family, I will be struck by lightning from the sky, and I will not do well—"

Without saying the word "death", Shen Shaoting stepped forward, took her hand, and stared at her closely.

Every word she spoke was like the sharpest weapon, with the sharpest tip, and then cut through his heart, the skin and flesh were torn apart, and the blood flowed like a river.

She dug her fingertips into his palm, stared at him for a moment, then closed her eyes, used all her strength to throw his hand away, and turned around; "You will be struck by lightning from the sky, and you will not die well!"

Throwing their hands away, their hands slipped, the warmth belonging to each other disappeared, and they could no longer touch.

She didn't know that love was such a difficult and painful thing before. She thought that once they fell in love, they could be together, but it was not that simple.

And in the end, a gap formed between her and him, which could no longer be bridged.

Without her father, she cannot lose her mother again. She was adopted from a young age, and her mother also raised her like shit.

Her heart ached, but the pain in his heart wasn't any less painful than hers...

He stared at her intently for a long time, then turned around. Shen Shaoting took Su Lan's wrist and apologized politely and respectfully to Guo Yanfang, "I'm sorry, aunt, for causing trouble to you today. I will come to apologize another day. "

"No need, your Shen family has nothing to do with our family in the future. You don't need to come, and I won't let you in. Get out now!"

"Sorry!" Then, he took Lidya Su out.

Sitting in the black Bentley, Shen Shaoting didn't say a word, just drove the car at a somewhat fast speed.

Su Lan sat aside. She knew that she couldn't let her son hate her, so she said, "Shaoting, mom was confused just now, so she talked nonsense. Besides, such a big thing happened in our family." , don’t let me lose my temper again!”

Hearing this, Shen Shaoting glanced at her with his deep and gloomy eyes, and said to her, "There are some things that I don't want to see a second time."

After all, it is his mother, the mother who gave birth to him and raised him...

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He didn't stay at home for long, and then Ye Ziqing was kicked out. Guo Yanfang still didn't want to see her, and the hurdle in her heart had not been overcome yet.

Wandering on the street, walking forward aimlessly, when it was time to get off work, she went to pick up Xuanxuan from the kindergarten.

Xuanxuan wanted to eat with Grandpa, and indeed he hadn’t brought her to eat much during this period, so Ye Ziqing took her to KFC.

There were a lot of people in KFC, so we waited in line for a long time, and it was hard to get our turn.

After dinner, Xuanxuan went to the lake to take a boat, and then went to the night market. By the time she got home, it was already nine o'clock and it was already dark.

Ye Ziqing was carrying Xuanxuan on her back, and the little person was lying on her back, sleeping soundly.

The all-too-familiar black Bentley was parked downstairs, and Shen Shaoting was leaning on the car and smoking.

Seeing her, he walked over. Ye Ziqing suppressed her emotions and said indifferently: "What are you doing here?"

Without saying anything, Shen Shaoting reached out and took Xuanxuan directly from her back, put her into the car seat, and then turned back and said, "Let's talk."

"What needs to be said has been made clear between us. I don't think there is anything left to talk about between us. Besides, there is no possibility between us anymore. My father had that accident because of your father. , I can’t explain the blame, but your father was sent to prison because of me. You must also have resentment towards me in your heart. With such deep hatred, do you think it is possible for us to still be together?"

"Who said I have resentment against you?" Shen Shaoting squeezed her shoulders tightly with both hands, and the two looked at each other; "I have never resented you for sending him to prison. I am a businessman, and I have been like you for a long time. As I said before, I am not kind-hearted. If it was someone else's child who was aborted that day and someone else wanted to send him to prison, even if I hated him to the bone, I would not do it. Let those people send him to jail..."

The low words paused slightly, and he wanted to look into the deepest part of her pupils; "Because it's you, because it's you and our child, so even if you didn't do that, I would send him to prison, but I hope I can It's up to you to do this yourself and kill your enemies with your own hands. I just hope that you can be happier and not be in so much pain anymore. When have I ever felt resentful towards you?"

Ye Ziqing's heart was trembling, her palms were slightly warm, and she was speechless.

"Also, what you said in front of your mother, I couldn't stop you in the situation at that time. If I spoke, it would only put you into a more difficult situation, and it would only change the relationship between you. It’s getting even stiffer, let’s continue…”

He said, and she listened, he wanted to look into the deepest part of her pupils, and she also wanted to look into the deepest part of his eyes.

They were so close and could see so deeply, yet they seemed like the two most distant people in the world, unable to cross...

"Really, nothing can change between us. I also swore to my mother that I can't change it anymore, so I'll stop here."

Shen Shaoting stared at her fiercely, with veins popping up on the back of his hands. He squeezed her arms involuntarily. The force on his hands was a bit too heavy, and it hurt her. She frowned; "It hurts..."

Leaning forward, his thin lips kissed her directly, kissing her hard and deeply, biting her tongue and tracing her lips.

With his lips and teeth entangled, he spoke in a low voice and suppressed: "Then let's hurt together and go to hell together!"

Using all her strength, Ye Ziqing pushed him away fiercely, gasping for air and her chest rising and falling.

But at this time, Shen Shaoting was like a stubborn and hopeless lunatic. She made him hurt, and he wanted her to hurt too. Let's hurt together, and let no one go.

It would be nice to go to hell together. Anyway, with her by his side, he pressed her forehead: "It hurts, let's hurt it together. It's so painful that it's best this way!"

"You're crazy!" Ye Ziqing looked at him and shouted at him in a somewhat uncontrollable voice; "There is already too much distance between us. In addition to two lives, there are many things! Don't you understand? ?It is impossible for me to sever the mother-daughter relationship with my mother because of you, do you understand?"

Shen Shaoting stretched out his hand and wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth; "Do you love her more than me?"

"Yes!" She answered without hesitation.

In front of her, he lit up a cigarette. Shen Shaoting's heart seemed to be tortured by something, and it was being squeezed repeatedly.

"So, there is no need for you to come to me again. This situation can no longer be undone. I cannot give up on her because of you. You have to understand!"

After saying this, she opened the car door, took Xuanxuan out, and got into the car without looking back.

The moment she turned around, her eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor, and then water droplets fell from her eye sockets.

Sitting in the car, Shen Shaoting punched the steering wheel. The steering wheel shook. His joints turned white and his veins popped out.
To be continued...