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Chapter 92: She Never Wants to Return to This Home Again
Chapter 92: Chapter 92: She Never Wants to Return to This Home Again
Ning Yichen’s face turned even paler, and he said in a deep voice, “He Jingyao, please control your woman too!”
He Jingyao pulled Su Zixi a little tighter into his arms, and smiled slightly, “Sorry, I’m different from you. Whether she causes trouble or bullies someone else, I can settle it for her.”
Ning Yichen’s expression changed slightly, and his hands clenched tightly.
Su Zixi felt a stir in her heart and couldn’t help but look up at the man beside her. He Jingyao seemed to sense it, and looked down, meeting her gaze with a smile.
Su Zixi suddenly felt shy and quickly averted her gaze, but her ears turned red involuntarily.
At that moment, Uncle Li walked in and bowed to He Jingyao, “Young Master.”
“Have you brought the things?”
“Yes, they’re all in here.” Uncle Li lifted the silver USB drive in his hand.
“Good, give it to Mr. Ning.” He Jingyao’s tone was still lazy.
Uncle Li placed the USB drive on the coffee table in front of Ning Yichen, then respectfully retreated to He Jingyao’s side.
Ning Yichen looked at the USB drive, his expression fluctuating.
Su Lianxi witnessed this scene and felt as if a hand was choking her throat. The immense panic made her tremble all over! If that USB contained last night’s recording, then… she was doomed! Yichen would never forgive her!
Her face was devoid of color! She stared at that USB drive as if it were a ticking time bomb.
“It’s time for us to go.” He Jingyao ruffled Su Zixi’s hair and smiled faintly.
Su Zixi nodded vigorously, “Mm!”
This home, she would never come back!
“Uncle Li, stay behind and take away all of the Young Mistress’s former belongings, so that nobody else can take advantage of them,” He Jingyao instructed Uncle Li.
Uncle Li immediately went to carry out the order. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
“Oh, right.” Su Zixi suddenly remembered something, looked at Su Guo’an with a bright gaze, “Where is my mother’s urn? I want to take it with me!”
Su Guo’an rubbed his hands together, his face showing distress, “Zhixi, this… I really don’t know.”
“If you don’t know, then what about her?” Su Zixi turned her attention to Lin Shuyue.
Lin Shuyue shrank back, and said reluctantly, “I don’t know either!”
“Do you really not know?” Su Zixi stared at her intently.
Back then, she was young when Lin Shuyue brought Su Lianxi to live in the Su Family home. If it wasn’t Su Guo’an who secretly took the urn, then it must have been Lin Shuyue.
Lin Shuyue stiffened her neck, “What do I want with that kind of thing!”
Su Zixi bit her lip, filled with both resentment and sorrow. He Jingyao patted her comfortingly and said in a deep voice to his men, “Search.”
Lin Shuyue’s face turned pale, and though she wanted to stop them, she didn’t dare to speak out. She could only watch helplessly as several bodyguards entered her room.
“Also,” Su Zixi looked at Su Guo’an again, “Dad, this is the last time I’ll call you that. Thank you for your care over the years. But since you’ve long stopped regarding me as your biological daughter, I’m embarrassed to continue occupying the position of the Su Family’s young mistress. So, from today on, you can pretend you don’t have a daughter like me!”
Su Guo’an’s face changed drastically!
“Zhixi, I was wrong to blame you before. But after all, your surname is Su. How can you not be my daughter?” Su Guo’an was both anxious and terrified, hastily pleading.
Su Zixi, however, shifted her gaze away, refusing to waver.
All the expectations and respect she once had for Su Guo’an had been exhausted by his repeated indifference, anger, unfair treatment, and insults.