C42 Everyone Treated Her like a Clown

"Qingqing, this bracelet was given to me by your grandma when she married into my family. I'm giving it to you now, I hope that you can wear it when the time comes and get married." Lady Yi's gentle and affectionate voice came from not too far away.

Su Qian's shallow bedroom was on the opposite side. If she wanted to go back, she had to walk past Madam Yi's door. Now that the door was open, she had to walk past Madam Yi's door if she wanted to go.

She slowly stopped and heard Su Qingqing's gentle and beautiful voice coming from the room. "Mom, this thing is too precious. I can't accept it."

"Silly child, I treat you as my own child. Between mother and daughter, is there anything else you can't say?"

Madam Yi put on her bracelet and looked at Su Qingqing with satisfaction. Her tone became more and more affectionate. "Qingqing, you've finally returned. You don't even know how much your mother missed you after you left. Ai … …"

"Don't you have a sister? "With her here, how could Mom be alone?"

"Qian Qian is like you? She … She's fine, but I still love you a little better than you do. " Lady Yi sighed. "Mom hopes that you can lead a good life in the future and stop running around. You went to America this year, but you don't even know how worried Mom is."

Su Qian leaned against the wall with a faint smile on his face.

She already knew that Madam Yi didn't have a deep affection for her, but she would definitely feel hurt when she heard her say so herself.

She was in the Yi family, perhaps even someone who didn't matter. Sometimes she would run the news and go away for a month or two, but she never heard from Lady Yi that she was worried about her.

Some things couldn't stand up to comparison.

If she didn't compare herself to Su Qingqing, she wouldn't feel so pitiful.

Her husband loved her, as did his foster mother. She was the little princess of the Yi family, and her friends and relatives were all proud of her. Only she, Su Qian … Only she, Su Qian, was nothing …

She turned to leave, but heard Madam Yi saying, "Qingqing, your mother knows about the matter between you and Ning Xiu, but Grandpa has hired a shallow young mistress, so don't be anxious. When Grandpa dies, the Yi family's young mistress position will definitely be yours as well."

In that instant, an incomparable cold feeling spread from her fingers to her heart. Su Qian's head felt as if a bucket of cold water had been broken, and her entire body froze.

Her steps were frozen. Her entire body was trembling as she gripped her fingers tightly. She felt that she could no longer continue listening. Look at what these words were, what they were!

Was Su Qian, Su Qian, nothing at all? Nothing!?

Walking back stiffly, she finally couldn't hold on any longer as she held onto the wall and took a deep breath.

Everyone treated her as a clown. The SB, she was so happy when she married Yi Ningxiu, how many eyes were there in this world waiting to see her, Su Qian, make a joke out of herself?!

Knowing... He knew about Yi Ningxiu and Su Qingqing … They, they...

She forced herself to stop thinking about it, but her whole body was still shaking. That terrible heart attack came again, and she was almost out of breath from the pain. She bit her finger until she tasted the bloody taste in her mouth, and then she woke up in a daze.

"Miss?"

Uncle Lin walked up the stairs and saw Su Qian leaning against the wall. He looked at her with some confusion.

She quickly put her finger down, licked the blood on her lips, and smiled at him. "I'm going back to my room, Uncle Lin." "Mom is talking to Qing Qing in the room. You can find her later."