"What do you mean?" he Wanlong stared at his daughter.

"The second childe of the Yi family stays in and is used by the Yi family. Are you really good at cajoling, or is the Yi family easy to be used?" he Zixin mocked, "Dad, the he family has had a good life for so many years. What you want to think about is how to use the existing resources to make self-reliance, rather than how to keep Xiaoci in the he family forever! People of the Yi family, were you so easy to be controlled in applause?"

He Zixin's every word at the moment is like a great irony to he Wanlong, "as long as you treat Xiaoci well, how can Xiaoci leave his home?! he is so attached to you. Where are you, he won't leave!"

He Zixin said, "that was when I was a child. Dad, Xiaoji and I were growing up. We can't always be like when we were children."

"In short, you are not allowed to make trouble with Xiaoci. If you want to do something that makes him unhappy, apologize to me quickly. If Xiaoci leaves his home, don't blame me for not recognizing your daughter!" he Wanlong said ruthlessly.

At dinner in the evening, he Wanlong took the initiative to say to Yi, "Xiao Ci, Zixin wants to apologize to you. If she did something wrong, don't blame her!" he said, turning to his daughter, "Zixin, didn't you say you wanted to apologize to Xiaoci? Don't apologize?"

He Zixin looked at her father and understood his father's intention to catch the duck on the shelf, forcing her to apologize.

But

He Zixin tightly pursed his lips without saying a word.

At this time, stepmother Zheng Yahui also said, "Hey, Zixin is embarrassed. It's all a family. What's the point of apologizing?"

He yetian, the youngest son of the he family, looked at his sister he Zixin and Yi Qianci. His eyes were turning, as if thinking about something.

Watching his father and stepmother continue to urge this, he Zixin said, "I decide whether I want to apologize, not my father to help me decide. What's more, I don't think I have anything to apologize!"

"You......" dead girl three words, he Wanlong stubbornly stuck in his throat.

"I'm full. I'll go back to my room first." he Zixin said, getting up and walking towards the room.

He Wanlong and Zheng Yahui looked at each other and could only say all kinds of good words to Yi Qianci. They were afraid that Yi Qianci would be angry.

Yi's modest eyes just looked at he Zixin's back until her figure entered the room, which lowered his eyes and ate his dinner mechanically.

Seeing this, he yetian's eyes flashed.

In the middle of the night, he Zixin couldn't sleep, so she got up and planned to pour a glass of water in the living room. Only when she opened the door, she found that Yi Qianci was sitting at the door of her room.

She was stunned. "Why are you here?"

This was the first thing she had said to him in the past few days.

"I can't sleep," he said.

"Can't sleep, so it's at the door of my room? It's very late now. Go back to your room," she said, and went out of the room to the water fountain in the living room.

He followed her.

"Are you still angry with me?" his voice sounded coldly.

She was stunned and angry. In fact, it was more fear than anger. She was afraid of the strangeness.

Because they have grown up, although she has always regarded him as her brother, he is not after all. He is the second childe of the Yi family and should be a superior existence.

As long as he wants, he can easily destroy what she cares about, but she is unable to stop anything.

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