"UNCLE!"
The girl's voice finally caught the man's almost soft-hearted rationality.
What was he doing? Was he going to ruin her happiness?
Since he couldn't protect her happiness, he had to protect her safety for the rest of her life.
He wanted to give her perfect happiness, wanted to protect her. He wanted her to have a perfect marriage!
His eyes emitted a coldness.
Qin Sheng looked up at the man and met his cold eyes.
The coldness did not carry any emotion at all. It was like a cold star in the middle of the night, freezing all the feelings in Qin Sheng's body.
Gong Mochen's eyes fell on Qin Sheng and his thin lips opened slightly. "Tell me, what can I do to make you leave me?
"I've raised you for eighteen years and given you a hundred billion yuan dowry, but you still want to hurt me? Want more from me?"
Qin Sheng's wandering mind was completely clear. "Gong Mochen, remember that we're even now! I don't owe you anything!"
Her head was watery and her lungs were suffocating.
She laid down all her dignity and didn't even bother about him, Ye Wei, and Qin Zixian. She just wanted to give the two of them a chance to be together.
However, what she got in return were his insults!
She strode out of the room and bumped into Qin Zixian.
Qin Zixian raised her hand and hit Qin Sheng. "How dare you go to your uncle's room and seduce him! I'll beat you to death!"
Her slap landed on Qin Sheng's face. She hated Qin Sheng so much that she wanted to tear her into pieces.
Although Gong Mochen didn't agree to Qin Ze's marriage proposal, he didn't object either. The response was very subtle, but it meant that the man was considering it, was considering marrying Qin Zixian.
She was only afraid that her marriage would be interrupted by Qin Sheng!
Qin Sheng's face was burning with pain, but what hurt more than her face was her heart.
Did Uncle really agree to marry Qin Zixian?
Her heart was broken. He hurriedly married her to Ha Siqi. The person he wanted to marry turned out to be Qin Zixian.
A fire rushed up from her heart, making her so angry that she wanted to scream.
She looked up at Qin Zixian. "Little Aunt picked up the trash I didn't want. I hope Little Aunt has a good appetite!"
She deliberately angered Qin Zixian. She could see that the woman was fuming at her!
Qin Zixian almost passed out. "Shameless!"
Qin Sheng was still smiling like a flower, as if Qin Zixian wasn't scolding her. "I don't want him anymore. Keep him! Although he's second-hand goods, he's still good-looking."
Qin Zixian's lungs were about to explode from anger. Did Qin Sheng imply that she was only qualified to use second-hand goods? Goods that Qin Sheng didn't want?
She swung her palm at Qin Sheng's face again, but this time she wasn't so lucky. Her hand was grabbed, and a cold voice hit her.
"Who allowed you to hit my fiancé?"
Qin Zixian looked up and saw Li Ang's cold face. He was a monster, and was terrifyingly vicious.
"Your fiancé was in my fiancé's room just now. I'll let you know for free. You're welcome!"
She wanted to see how Li Ang would react to that.
Qin Sheng took a deep breath. She was angry at Qin Zixian. She didn't expect Qin Zixian to tell Li Ang!
Oh God... Her heart was in her throat. Would this man hit her?
Now that she didn't have Gong Mochen's protection, if Li Ang wanted to settle the score with her again, he could easily do it...
She knew how miserable she would be later because of this...
Li Ang's forehead was red, so red that it was glistening!
She really was devious! This girl could give him so much trouble in such a short time!
His hand reached out to Qin Sheng. "Darling, you can leave it to me."
Qin Sheng was stunned. Did she hear wrong?
"Ah?" she asked back.
"If you don't like someone, you can tell me directly who you want to kill!" Li Ang said.
He wasn't a fool. Gong Mochen had been deeply poisoned. He wouldn't be able to recover...
"Li Ang, do you still have pride?" snapped Qin Zixian, feeling anger boil from her heart.
"Of course I have pride! Whoever dares to hit my fiancé, I will make it clear to them! Qin Sheng is my fiancé, and hitting her means hitting me. Qin Sheng, hit her back!" Li Ang ordered, one of his hands tightly holding Qin Zixian's wrist.