Quick Travel: Crazy Literature

Chapter 145: Poisonous Love (3)

Zhou Xiaozi also frowned and glanced at Father Zhao subtly, with a hint of doubt and desire in her heart. Could it be that her mother was really...

Father Zhao was angry again: "What nonsense are you talking about, you little bitch!"

Heshan smacked his lips and said: "Look, mom, the daughter you gave birth to is called a dead girl, and the daughters born by other women are called little darlings and little princesses. The difference is too big, I can't help but doubt it."

Mother Zhao pursed her lips and felt even more uncomfortable.

Yes, although Yunqiu was a little naughty and willful, she was his daughter after all. He actually regarded Xiaozi so important. Looking back on the past, her husband often scolded Yunqiu for Zhou Xiaozi, and said that Xiaozi was more outstanding and more suitable to be the daughter of the Zhao family.

Looking down on Yun Qiu is actually the same as looking down on yourself, isn't it?

Mother Zhao followed Heshan's thoughts and was immediately filled with grief and indignation. She had given birth to four sons and one daughter for Zhao Zhiwei, and damaged her own health. Now, she was treating herself like this for the daughter born to another woman!

Looking at their expressions of surprise or anger, Heshan knew that it was almost time, and urged them, "Come on, Dad, why don't you lead the way and prove your innocence?"

Father Zhao saw his wife's bad expression from the corner of his eye and took a deep breath: "Shut up!"

Now he doesn't even dare to scold loudly, for fear that his wife will think too much.

But Heshan had already finished speaking, and Zhao's mother was overthinking it.

"Okay, Yunqiu..." Zhao's mother held back her sad tears, "Don't talk nonsense, I believe your father..."

She didn't want to embarrass herself in front of her child. She felt that she had guessed the truth. She was so stupid to neglect her own daughter for Zhou Xiaozi!

Zhao's mother was extremely heartbroken. Looking at the indifferent Heshan, she finally felt a trace of regret and hated herself for being blind.

Zhou Xiaozi secretly looked around and noticed that her adoptive mother and brothers' attitudes had become much colder. She felt a little flustered and couldn't help but stepped forward and pulled Zhao's mother's sleeve, crying, "Mom, I don't know anything, please don't leave me, wuwuwuwu"

If it were usual, Zhao's mother would naturally hold her in her arms and coax her sweetly, but now when she saw Zhou Xiaozi, it was as if it clearly showed how stupid she was in the past!

She pulled back her sleeves calmly: "You were sent by my father, so we naturally won't abandon you."

It's because the old man gave it to me, not because I wanted it because I felt sorry for it. There's a huge difference between the two.

Although Zhou Xiaozi was only ten years old, she still understood some of the key points. She couldn't help crying out of fear. She went to pull her brothers back. Although they felt distressed, their mother was more important than her, so their faces were naturally not good.

As for Father Zhao, he loved Zhou Xiaozi, but... he was worried that if he said a few more words on her behalf, that crazy girl Heshan would drag him to the study again, so he didn't dare to say a word.

He thought to himself, since Zhou Xiaozi's mother was dead anyway, it didn't matter if he took the blame. As for this adopted daughter, he could just compensate her privately.

He Shan took in the gestures of the few people, sneered inwardly, and spoke again: "Oh, there is one more thing."

Father Zhao was getting more and more impatient, but Mother Zhao was just regretting and asked quickly, "What's wrong, Yunqiu?"

"She's been living in my room for long enough, right? Why don't you give it back to me?"

Zhou Xiaozi was on the verge of collapse, "Sister...I..."

The third brother Zhao Yunjiang jumped out. He still liked his new sister: "What are you making a fuss about?"

"Snapped"

Everyone was shocked because it was Zhao's mother who did it. She said coldly, "Yun Qiu is your biological sister. That room originally belonged to her. As her brother, how can you blame her without knowing the truth?"

Zhao Yunjiang covered his face in disbelief, and the others were also stunned.

Heshan curled his lips secretly. She was not moved at all. Her motherly love came out when her own interests were threatened. It was really disgusting.

Zhou Xiaozi's tears completely flowed down, and she lowered her head in agony: "Mom is right, it is... it is my sister's room. Although I envy my sister for having so many people who love her and having such a big room, I can't live here for too long."

"Go to hell with you, and you're still envious of me?" Heshan was so angry that his cheeks puffed up:

"I envy you!"

"Although you killed your parents and your grandfather, you are lucky. You flew from a poor little girl to a wealthy family. You have my dad who favors his first love and calls you little darling all day long. And my mom, your mom's defeated opponent, treats you like a little princess. And you have four brothers who are treacherous and want to spoil you to the sky. You are the winner in life, right?"

Zhou Xiaozi: "...Wuwuwuwuwu, why are you saying that!"

The other six people: "..."

Want to say something, but can't seem to get it right?

The fourth brother, Zhao Yunhe, moved his lips and said unwillingly, "Who are you saying is betraying his own people?"

Heshan: “Haha” is extremely sarcastic.

Mother Zhao's face was burning with anger, "Xiaozi, can you be quiet? This family is fine, and you cry all day long. Have we ever done anything wrong to you?!"

Zhou Xiaozi cried even harder and looked at Zhao Zhiwei with tears in her eyes, hoping that he could come forward and speak for her. Didn’t he say that her mother was his...first love?

Unfortunately, Zhao Zhiwei was too lazy to even look at her. He was now preoccupied with the things in his study. His wife's attitude made him even more alert, and he just wanted to find an opportunity to take a look. He guessed that Heshan had recognized the wrong person, which led to this misunderstanding.

He coughed lightly and said, "Okay, there are so many rooms at home, let's just change back."

Seeing her husband compromise so easily, Zhao's mother felt a huge weight of sadness in her heart. It seemed that what her daughter said was true.

Then he continued: "There are still some things to deal with in the company. Yunshan, come with me to the study. Anhui, you should go to bed early later."

Zhao's mother, Wang Anhui, frowned. Seeing Zhao Zhiwei was about to leave, she turned around and winked at her eldest son, wanting him to check if there was anything on the top layer of the bookcase.

Zhao Yunshan nodded slightly, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

Seeing that they were about to leave, He Shan quickly stopped them and said, "Wait a minute, I haven't finished talking yet!"

Zhao Zhiwei paused, and from an angle where Wang Anhui couldn't see, he glared at her warningly, signaling her to stop.

"Dad, what's wrong with your eyes? You can't stand me again, and you feel sorry for your first love, right?"

Zhao Zhiwei: “…”

Rebellious girl!

His back teeth were about to break: "Don't talk nonsense, of course you are my most beloved daughter!"

He Shan was half-believing and half-doubting: "Really? Forget it, that's not what I want to talk about now. I'm talking about what happened a few days ago."

"I didn't push Zhou Xiaozi into the water"

Everyone was silent, neither saying whether they believed it nor whether they did not believe it.

Zhou Xiaozi's heart skipped a beat, and she said weakly, "Yes, sister, I didn't. I was careless."

He Shan: "Bullshit, you weren't careless at all, you were just too careful and jumped in to frame me!"

"I'm telling you, this is my home. If I wanted to push you, I would just do it boldly. Why would I need you to frame me? You clearly look down on me, the eldest daughter of the Zhao family!"

Zhou Xiaozi shrank back: "Yes...sister, I know, it's all my fault"

Seeing her pitiful appearance, the Zhao brothers could no longer bear it, and Zhao Yunchuan, with a bump on his head, stood up.

"Are you done yet?"