Chapter 299: Abomination (9) (1/2)
Su said, and then pointed out, ”Sister Ping, this is the end, what your aunt can do for you is to let Xuanping Houfu happily recognize the family affairs and marry your beauty.” Isn't this what you want? ”
How could this be what she wanted? Su Qingping was horrified. Maybe when she didn't have a secret feelings for the second cousin, she felt that she would gladly agree to the marriage, but now with Nangong Mu as a comparison, Xuanping Hou Shizi is comparable to his A finger! Su Qingping shook her head vigorously, denying: ”Aunt, really not ... Pinger really doesn't want to marry.”
”Okay.” Su was impatient and then played this kind of game with her, and waved, ”I'm tired, go back and think about it.”
Su Qingping stood there tremblingly, and she understood that her aunt must have misunderstood her. She had deliberately fallen into the water and wanted to climb high branches. But ... she really doesn't! Now that she only has a second cousin in her heart, how could she be so poppy?
Su Qingping also wanted to argue for herself. Su's eldest daughter, Donger, stepped forward and bowed her knees and said, ”Come girl, please!”
”aunt……”
”Sister Ping, you need to know what it means to be proper!” Su's voice was peaceful, as if she was telling a beloved junior, but Su Qingping heard her endless coldness from her voice. meaning.
Su Qingping shivered, her hands twisted into twists at an angle that Su could not see, and her emotions were about to erupt, but she suppressed them. She has lived under her stepmother for many years, and has long learned to lower her eyebrows and swallow. Taking a deep breath, she turned around, and turned herself into Su Shifu, ”Thank you Aunt for pointing.”
After Su Qingping left Rong'an Church, she looked a little embarrassed. She knew that it was absolutely impossible to rely on Su now.
What should she do?
She was stunned, and returned to the room with a heavy heart. After sitting idly for a while, she took out the gold-drawing box from the closet. Su Qingping stroked the box gently, as if she was afraid of breaking it, and said to herself, ”I have one last way ... the last way.”