The fake daughter quit and got married to the boss

Chapter 167 "Two years ago..."

The person on the hospital bed had a pale face and his lips were trembling slightly. He might be experiencing a stabbing pain in his brain even in his sleep.

Qi Yue lowered his voice and asked, "How sure are you?"

Zeerleke's face was holy and noble. "My dear, you have to believe that she will be fine once she enters the realm of God."

Qi Yue glanced at him, dissatisfied with the evasive answer, and said coldly: "Get out, you crazy lunatic."

Zeerleke spread his hands, turned around and smiled brightly.

No one could refuse him.

Sure enough, when Tongyu woke up at night, her head started to hurt again while she was eating.

The food and tonic soup were scattered all over the floor, and he curled up on the bed and twitched like a little animal.

"Ugh...kill me."

While Song Sichen was comforting Tong Yu, Qi Yue went next door to find Ping Erke.

The corners of her delicate eyes turned red, and her voice was completely cold, "I agree, you save her first."

Zeerleke stood up and smiled widely, bright and holy.

"Of course, if the little angel dies, God will punish her."

In front of Qi Yue, Zherleke took out a syringe and gave Tongyu a half injection in the neck.

He collected the rest and turned to Qi Yue, winking, "Merchant, cunning, I have to be careful."

Qi Yue was too lazy to pay attention to him and bent down to check on Tong Yu's condition.

Zeerle Ke said in a deep voice, "It's getting dark. I'll stay with her. Don't disturb her during this time. You can leave now."

Veins popped up on the back of Qi Yue's hand. "Can you not leave? I won't make any sound."

"You are so naive and cute..." Zherleke smiled and pointed at the door with great momentum, "Get out!"

It was a familiar scene, and Qi Yue was silent for a while.

He just rushed out in the same way.

Song Sichen, who was standing next to him, opened his eyes wide and only reacted now. He fell to his knees with a thud.

With his legs together and his back straight, Song Sichen made a gesture of a devout believer and said to Zhe Erleke: "Master, please accept my disciple's greetings!"

Qi Yue: “?”

Zeerle Ke said in disgust, "No."

Song Sichen was anxious and bowed to him three times, "Master, I used to listen to your lectures and go to your grave to worship you. You are my master whether it's medical skills or hypnosis. We are natural master and apprentice. Hey hey hey——"

Before Song Sichen could finish expressing his loyalty, Zhe Erleke could no longer tolerate it and kicked him away.

God went to the grave to pay tribute to him, and he saw that the boy was looking for death.

The room was completely quiet and it was dark and silent outside the window. At this moment, only Tong Yu and Ze Erle Ke were there.

Zherleke glanced at the unconscious person, stood up and slowly closed the curtains.

I turned the white light into a warm color and played a special lullaby.

Zeerleke snorted and pinched Tongyu's face.

"If I wasn't really afraid that you would become stupid, why would I do this?"

Exploring people's memories is just a matter of a few words, but for the little angel who is interested in you——

Let’s use the most gentle method.

Tong Yu woke up half an hour later. When she opened her eyes and faced Ze Erleke's gaze, her body immediately went limp and her eyes were blank.

He opened the tool box, picked up the hexagram mirror pendant with picky fingers, and looked disgusted.

Such a weak thing has been useless for twenty years.

Said to the person on the bed: "Lie down and relax."

Tong Yu did as she was told, with her bright dark eyes open.

The multi-faceted mirror swayed gently, reflecting countless pairs of her eyes, accompanied by the man's low murmur: "Stare at it, imagine time going back to one hour ago..."

"A day ago... a week ago... a month ago... a year ago..."

Ze Erle Ke was surprisingly patient. Seeing that Tongyu's eyes were gradually becoming blurry, he continued to increase the time.

"Twenty years ago..."

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, his arms were stiff, and he leaned over and whispered something in Tong Yu's ear.

The first memory is a lazy laugh.

The hall was magnificent, with respectful servants standing quietly around it and a little boy kneeling on the white floor.

"Nannan."

She was held in the arms of Shen Jun, who was wearing an elegant red dress, and he touched her nose and smiled lazily and dotingly.

Feeling safe nestling in her arms, the girl's eyes kept wandering, glancing at the boy kneeling on the ground.

Shen Jun's peach blossom eyes were charming and unrestrained. She glanced at the boy and said, "Nannan is still young. Can we go to the back mountain?"

"Mom, it's Nannan who wants to go." Holding Shen Jun's red skirt, the girl blinked her peach blossom eyes.

Shen Jun hummed and said nonchalantly: "Take him away and teach the second young master the rules."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the boy finally stop kneeling.

Shen Jun kissed his daughter's little face lovingly, his eyes flickering slightly, and he murmured almost to himself.

"Nannan, be good. Actually, mommy loves you."

The girl nestled in her mother's arms was a little reserved, her clear eyes full of admiration, "Nannan loves mommy too."

Shen Jun put her down happily and scratched her chin like a pet, "Go play."

On the way, I saw a gorgeous, enchanting man with long hair, noble and seductive amber eyes and elegant steps.

It’s dad.

When the girl saw him, she was frightened and subconsciously wanted to run away.

But he pulled her hard, glanced at her with extreme disgust, and raised his hand to untie her shoelaces.

"Ouch, I fell down..."

The little boy squatted down, holding a huge lollipop in his hand, "You said you like the third brother the most, I will pick you up."

She glanced at him with tearful eyes and continued to lie on the ground as if she was giving up.

The tall boy ran over and picked her up, frowning and glaring at the boy, "Xiao Yi, go do your homework."

"Woo woo, big brother, I love big brother the most!"

She hugged little Shen Ye and acted coquettishly, kissing him happily several times.

Xiao Shen Ye put a band-aid on her, smiled, and then said seriously: "Sister, stay at home the day after tomorrow and don't run around."

The day after tomorrow is coming soon.

"It's on fire, it's on fire, put it out quickly, the warehouse is all burned—"

"The main house is also on fire, hurry up and save the master——"

"Um..."

The evil man covered the girl's mouth and forced her to walk with him in his arms.

Bai Yi's palms were wet by her tears, his amber eyes turned sinister, and he slapped her hard.

"Don't cry! Dad will take you to a good place." He wanted to take her to threaten Shen Jun to hand over the position of head of the family.

"Ugh mom... wuwu..."

Her fair cheeks became red and swollen, and she cried even harder.

Bai Yi was annoyed by the crying. A selfish person like him would not care about his daughter at all. She was in her prime, so he could just have another child.

He sneered, "She doesn't really think that Shen Jun loves you. This woman just sees you as a pendant to stabilize her position as the head of the family. After all, you were born after she gave birth to three sons, haha."

Don’t talk about mom!

A fierce light flashed in the girl's eyes and she bit his hand.

Bai Yi hit her several more times in a rage, and when he ran out quickly with the person in his arms, he bumped into Shen Jun and Xiao Shen Ye, who were safe and sound outside the door, as well as a large group of men in black.

Xiao Shen Ye's pupils shrank, and he shouted, "Let go of my sister!"

Bai Yi's eyes darkened, and he curled his lips at Shen Jun, "Wife, you are really good at strategy."