C10 Bad Luck

Qiao Yumeng looked at the impatient man and coldly spat out two words, "What do you want?"

"Qiao Yumeng, she wants you to attend our engagement party." Fu Qianchen still looked at Qiao Yumeng coldly. He was not satisfied with her cold reaction.

Qiao Yurou actually wanted her to attend their engagement banquet? What was her intention? Or was it purely to show off?

"I don't want to go." Qiao Yumeng frowned.

"You have to go." Fu Qianchen looked at Qiao Yumeng with anger on his face.

"Why?" Qiao Yumeng could not hold back her cold smile and turned her head away. She really did not want to see this man's face.

"On what basis?" Fu Qianchen's mouth curled into a sneer, "Just because you owe her. Before we are engaged, I hope you will apologize to her." He reached out and pinched Qiao Yumeng's chin, forcing her to turn her head to face him.

"I am right! I don't owe her anything either! She wants me to apologize, unless I die!" Qiao Yumeng was so angry that her entire body trembled.

"As long as you apologize to her, even if you want to die, I will not stop you!" Heartless words came out of Fu Qianchen's thin lips.

"Hahaha..." Qiao Yumeng could not hold back her laughter. She laughed and laughed but she laughed until tears came out. "Fu Qianchen, this is the biggest joke I have ever heard!"

"Qiao Yumeng, don't challenge my patience!" Fu Qianchen stared coldly at Qiao Yumeng.

"Kill me if you can!" Qiao Yumeng roared. There was a trace of schadenfreude in her stubbornness. She really looked forward to Fu Qianchen knowing the truth. His expression must be very interesting.

"Qiao Yumeng, you want to die in my hands? I even despise you for dirtying my hands!" Fu Qianchen took a step back as soon as he finished speaking, as if Qiao Yumeng's body was full of poison.

"I won't go." Qiao Yumeng gritted her teeth. If he asked her to apologize to Qiao Yurou, he would rather kill her.

"You can choose not to go." Fu Qianchen's expression did not change at all, "But that child..."

"How dare you!" Qiao Yumeng really wanted to tell Fu Qianchen that Qiao Yuxi was his child and then see if this man would be moved because of this, but she did not dare to gamble.

"You can try and see if I dare or not." Fu Qianchen looked down at Qiao Yumeng like he was looking down on all living things.

Qiao Yumeng's hand that was hidden in her sleeve almost pierced through her palm. She was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot when she fought Fu Qianchen.

"Alright, I'll go." Qiao Yumeng said expressionlessly.

Fu Qianchen was stunned for a moment. Soon, the corner of his mouth curled into a sneer. "You'd better not disappoint me."

"Get lost!" Qiao Yumeng pointed at the door.

Time passed quickly. A week later, Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yurou's engagement party was held in Qiao family.

When the doors of Qiao family were opened, Qiao Yumeng stood at the door and looked at the harmonious scene. She did not go in. Everyone had a smile on their faces. Qiao Yumeng could not tell if those smiles were fake or real, but regardless of whether they were real or fake, she was like a clown who accidentally barged in, lowly and laughable.

But clearly, this was her home that she grew up in.

"Big sister." In the middle of the crowd, Qiao Yurou stood in the crowd and turned her head to look at Qiao Yumeng. Her face was full of joy. Today, she was wearing a pure white dress, pure like an angel.

Qiao Yumeng knew what kind of dirty heart was hidden under Qiao Yurou's smile, so she did not want to respond to Qiao Yurou.

"Are you deaf?" Fu Qianchen was very dissatisfied with Qiao Yumeng's silence. He directly hit her shoulder and then walked straight towards Qiao Yurou. He smiled and bent over to look at her, "Rou, you are very beautiful today."

"Mr Qianchen, you are joking with me again." Qiao Yurou lowered her head shyly.

Qiao Yumeng's shoulder was still hurting from Fu Qianchen's impact. She was hurt by the scene again. Tears almost welled up in her eyes.

"Sister, come over and take a look. This is a gift I brought for you." Qiao Yurou said and walked towards Qiao Yumeng.

"Oh." Qiao Yumeng replied but did not even have the desire to stretch out her hand.

"Big Sister, take it." Qiao Yurou grabbed Qiao Yumeng's hand with one hand and handed over a bottle of expensive perfume with the other.

Qiao Yumeng subconsciously withdrew her hand and the perfume fell to the ground.

"Sister!" Along with the shattering of the glass bottle was Qiao Yurou's cry of disbelief.

Everyone's eyes instantly focused. Fu Qianchen immediately grabbed Qiao Yumeng's arm and pulled her back. He rushed over to Qiao Yurou worriedly, "Rou, are you okay?"

Qiao Yumeng fell to the ground. Her palm was cut by the broken perfume bottle. The air was filled with the fragrance of gardenias, but she could not feel any warmth.

"Qiao Yumeng! Is this how you treat your sister?" Fu Qianchen protected Qiao Yurou behind him and accused Qiao Yumeng. The anger on his face made no one doubt that he would beat Qiao Yumeng up in the next second.

Qiao Yumeng moved her hand and the glass stabbed into her palm. It hurt so much that her soul trembled but she did not want to say a single word to defend herself.

Because there was no need.

"Brother Fu, I did not think that my sister... I am so scared..." Qiao Yurou's already pale little face turned a bit paler. Her face was full of fear that made people deeply believe that Qiao Yumeng did everything on purpose.

"You do not need to be afraid. With me here, no one can hurt you." Fu Qianchen raised his hand and patted the back of Qiao Yurou's hand. His expression was incomparably gentle but when he turned his head to look at Qiao Yumeng again, the expression on his face became ferocious again, "Get out!"

Qiao Yumeng looked straight at Fu Qianchen. She suddenly thought, why did she fall in love with him in the past, and why did she stay by his side without caring about anything? She was really stupid back then.

Fu Qianchen suddenly felt very irritated when he was looked at by her like that. He looked at Qiao Yumeng's hand and said unhappily, "The ground is full of blood. Bad luck!"

Bad luck? Qiao Yumeng looked down at her bleeding hand and laughed in despair. She struggled to stand up. In the Qiao family, everyone treated her as an outsider, including her father. Now, everyone treated her as a joke. She did not want to stay here any longer!

Qiao Yumeng staggered to the entrance of Qiao family, but her legs went weak and she fainted.

When she woke up again, she was in the hospital.

"You're awake?" The familiar yet emotionless voice belonged to Fu Qianchen.