ST3YC Chapter 13.3

Qingqing didn’t understand the complicated look on the beauty’s face. She was simply attracted by the other’s appearance, and she had a good impression of them as soon as they met.

 

Children instinctively like all good-looking people and things, and show them straightforwardly.

 

“My name is Yuyu. I’m… your father’s friend.”

 

Even if the mood is depressed, Yu Yu is still very gentle when facing innocent children.

 

“Dad’s friend?”

 

Qingqing tilted her small head, a little confused on her face.

 

When did Dad make friends with such a young and beautiful sister?

 

Are you not afraid of being beaten to death by her mother?

 

Even if she doesn’t get along with her parents much, Qingqing still remembers the excellent relationship between her parents.

 

Moreover, the two of them always warned each other not to get close to other men and women, otherwise they would not do so.

 

She listened a lot, even the little Qingqing remembered.

 

“Sister…” Worried that this beautiful sister would be beaten by her mother, Qingqing frowned in embarrassment: “Mom doesn’t let Dad make girl friends. Can you not be Dad’s friend?”

 

Children’s unintentional childish speech is sometimes the most hurtful.

 

Yu Yu’s pale face became more and more embarrassed. She seemed to have been hit hard, staggered back a few steps, and then couldn’t help turning around and grabbing the door.

 

Qing Qing: “???”

 

Did she say something wrong?

 

It just so happened that Fu Sijin was coming back from outside and hit Yu Yu head-on.

 

He subconsciously clasped the opponent’s slender wrist and said strangely: “Yuyu? Why are you here.”

 

“Let go of me!” Yu Yu tried her best to break Fu Sijin’s restraint, slapped him backhand, but she shed tears.

 

“I don’t know how badly you deceived me before I came, a stand-in? A child? Fu Sijin, you are so good.”

 

Every time Yuyu said a word, she took a step back as if she couldn’t bear the blow, and finally couldn’t bear it, she turned around and walked away quickly.

 

Only a delicate but stubborn figure was left for Fu Sijin.

 

“Ajin, does it hurt?”

 

Qingqing hurried to Fu Sijin, standing on her toes, trying to check the injuries on his face.

 

After seeing the bright red five-fingerprint engraved on Fu Sijin’s face, Qingqing’s good impression of Yuyu instantly deteriorated: “How can that bad guy beat you? Qingqing doesn’t like her!”

 

She stomped her feet angrily, but did not notice that Fu Sijin was strangely silent.

 

“You and that woman should break up now.”

 

In his memory, the indifferent and arrogant woman sat gracefully on the luxurious and comfortable sofa, with her delicate eyebrows frowning impatiently, and of course giving orders to him.

 

It seems that he is not her son at all, but a subordinate who only needs to be subservient and obedient.

 

No, he was a puppet she held in her palm. He was never allowed to break free from the shackles on her body, and could only be completely controlled by her.

 

 

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