469: Chu Jiaojiao

Chu Jiaojiao

Qin Yi released her hand. Yun Huan's suave face was red. His skin was actually like hers. She did not even use much force and his face was already red.0

Qin Yi coughed once and struggled not to look at her masterpiece, stating, "Let's go."

Yun Huan chuckled, not caring about how he looked. He caressed her head and replied happily, "Okay."

The two swept through the night and gazed into the darkest time. Dawn gradually came, a brand-new day having arrived.

Yang Ziyue opened her eyes in a daze, the unfamiliar room causing her to be stunned. She remembered shopping outside, so how did she arrive here?

She looked around and saw the corpse beside her. His sinister, blood-covered face almost caused her to scream.

'Isn't this- Isn't this Lu Yuansheng?'

The young lord silkpants of the base… She definitely recognized him.

Yang Ziyue was stupefied, but her wits told her to keep her mouth shut and escape out of the open window.

It was as she had expected. It was Chief Lu's house, but why was she there?

Yang Ziyue flew home quickly while pondering over this question. She felt a slight headache but was unable to recall anything that had happened.

But she knew that she could not be caught or seen by anyone. Regardless of what happened, if anyone were to know that she was at the scene of Lu Yuansheng's death and investigated it, she could not run.

Yang Ziyue returned home, where Mister and Madam Chu were having breakfast. She entered and Chu Jiaojiao immediately frowned.

"Eh, Ziyue, where did you run off to last night? You didn't return home last night and worried us."

Although Chu Jiaojiao said that, she did not put down her chopsticks, gracefully swallowing a mouth of porridge.

"Where else? It's only a question of which man did she sneak away with." Mummy Chu's thin voice could be heard, her eyes filled with disdain.

Yang Ziyue held onto her skirt, slightly aggrieved and at a loss. She was even more afraid now. She had seen Lu Yuansheng's naked body and her clothes were also moved, so who knew if they had...

"Enough, what nonsense are you talking about?" An aged voice came out. Although Mummy Chu was unhappy, she did not continue speaking.

"Grandfather." Yang Ziyue saw the old man and tears came in her eyes. In this house, her father and mother did not like her, her sister also did not like her. Only her grandfather treated her well.

"Good girl, go and get some rest. Grandfather will prepare some breakfast for you," Grandfather Chu looked at Yang Ziyue and spoke to her tenderly, letting her heart feel some warmth.

"Ok." 

Yang Ziyue returned to her room obediently.

Chu Jiaojiao's face was unhappy as threw her chopsticks down and glared at her grandfather, declaring, "I'm full."

With that, she turned around and stormed off to her room. Her mother followed suit.

Inside, Chu Jiaojiao's face was sinister. She did not understand why her grandfather treated the bitch so well, especially since the depraved girl was constantly snatching things away from her.

Mummy Chu walked in and soothed her, "Aiyo, Rourou, don't be angry."

Chu Jiaojiao looked at her mother and replied gloomily, "Mum, I told you to call me Jiaojiao. Stop calling me Rourou."

Her mother smacked her own head as she apologized, "Mummy forgot. Good Jiaojiao, don't lower yourself to that slut. Your grandfather treats her well only to use her to get more money for our family."

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