C3 What a Shame!

Ruan Mizheng clenched her fists and felt a sharp pain in her heart. "Ruan Qingqing, how can you say that? I was the one who took your place to make the deal!"

If it wasn't for her, the outcome would have been hers.

Ruan smiled very proudly without any guilt. "Who asked you to be despicable? I didn't ask you to go either. You clearly agreed and you can't blame me. Ruan Mizheng, just accept your fate. The Shang family is so powerful, you won't get a single cent in the future. You... You're destined to be a useless wife! "

"Nguyen Qingqing, you!" Ruan Mizheng walked forward in anger. She bit her lips and her eyes were red. She could not refute a single word.

She was the elder sister. How could she say such heartless words!

But she was right...

"Stop right now!"

Zhou Huijie thought that she was going to hit Ruan Qingqing and quickly protected her behind and gave Ruan Mizheng a slap in the face.

Slap -

It was clean and clean, and the air froze.

Ruan Mizheng was stunned. She could not believe it. The burning pain on her cheeks made her extremely clear-headed.

"Mom! Why did you hit me?" Her voice was trembling.

"Hit you? If I didn't kill you, it would have been light!" Zhou Huijie stared at her coldly and gritted her teeth, "Now everyone in Jiangcheng knows that our Ruan family's little daughter is together with a useless merchant! Where do you want your father and I to put our face?! "

Ruan Mizheng's tears fell. "It was you and your father who begged me to marry Mr. Shaang! Do you blame me now? "

Just because of her face, she hit her? !

Since she was so afraid that she would bring shame to Ruan family, why did she still want to make a deal with Mr. Shaang?!

"Your father and I wanted you to marry Mr. Shaang, but what did you do? You made Ruan family the laughing stock of everyone!" Zhou Huijie said and slapped Ruan Mizheng again. She was so angry that she said, "Go! Don't say that you are from the Ruan family in the future!"

At this moment, Ruan Chongming went downstairs. When he saw this scene, he did not even raise his eyelids.

He turned around and sat on the sofa, drinking tea. He was not affected at all.

Ruan Mizheng walked in front of him with a trace of hope. "Dad... Mom... Is what she said true?"

Ruan Chongming raised his eyelids and his eyes were full of anger. "Mizheng, I want you to marry that good-for-nothing from the business. But I did not let you expose this matter! You have brought such a huge negative impact to the Ruan family. Where would you put your father's face in the future?"

She thought that her father would help her, but she didn't expect that he would also think that she was a sinner!

Face was actually so important.

"Dad, if you want me to say, just directly remove the father-daughter relationship between you and Ruan Mizheng." Ruan gently hugged her shoulders, looking like she was taking pleasure in others' misfortune.

"I have already prepared the agreement."

Ruan Chongming calmly took the document to the table.

There were a few big words: End of the Book.

It was eye-catching and shocking.

Ruan Mizheng was violently shocked. The blood in her entire body seemed to have frozen.

It was really laughable. Her father actually wanted to cut off the relationship between father and daughter for the sake of the so-called face.

Tears fell from her eyes as she hysterically shouted, "For the sake of this family, I will go and make a deal with Mr. Shaang! In the end, all of you poured dirty water on me. Am I still your biological daughter?!"

Ever since she was young, Ruan Qingqing had been treated like a princess.

As for Ruan Mizheng, she was like Nguyen Qingqing's servant. Was she really her biological daughter?

If she had known earlier, she would not have agreed to her parents' request with a soft heart!

Zhou Huijie and Ruan Chongming looked at each other when they heard this. Their expressions were a little panicky.

"Mizheng?"

A man walked to the door and looked at them in surprise.

He was dressed in casual clothes and looked very warm. He wore a pair of black-framed glasses.

He was gentle and gentle.

Ruan Mizheng saw him and walked over as if she saw her savior.

"Cong'an..."

The man in front of her was Ruan Mizheng's childhood friend, Ye Cong'an.

"Mizheng, your... your neck..."

Ye Cong'an looked at the purple marks on her body, his eyes showing obvious disgust.