I struggled to stand up, but my body had no strength at all, so I could only sit on the ground.

"I know who you are." I sneered and stared at Qianying who was honest with me.

Qianying casually threw her pajamas aside, "Oh? Let's talk about it."

I pointed at Qianying and said in a trembling voice, "You are Zhao Ting's mother, the chairman of Rest, 'Zhao Li.'"

Qianying crossed her arms over her chest, and a calm sneer flashed across her face, "Yes, you guessed it right. The only person in the world who can be so similar to her is my biological mother."

I was so angry that I was shaking all over, and I looked at her with extremely cold eyes. Although "Zhao Li" has entered middle age and is a mother of five children, this woman is extremely well-maintained and has a figure similar to Zhao Ting. If

If it weren't for the looming crow's feet at the corners of my eyes, I was destined to make a big mistake today.

"How could you do such a disrespectful thing?" I asked in a low voice.

Zhao Li raised her foot and kicked me hard on the chest, "Disregarding human ethics? Do you think I do? Zhao Ting is my favorite daughter, but now she is pregnant with your child."

I rolled around on the ground, "What's wrong with being pregnant with my child? Wait. Zhao Ting is pregnant. I'm going to be a father again."

Zhao Li knelt down and looked at me with eyes full of resentment, "Yes. She is pregnant with your child. And I understand my daughter. If you want her to abort this child, force will not work. But if she sees

If you do something wrong to me, what do you think Zhao Ting will do?"

"Why? Why are you doing this? Is it because I come from a humble background and am not worthy of her?" I grabbed the carpet and said angrily.

"Why? To keep my daughter. I love her. I won't allow anyone to take her away from me." Zhao Li said coldly.

My consciousness became more blurred. Zhao Li in front of me also seemed to be approaching me in a trance.

Although her charm is still there, she is still a peerless beauty. But I am rather old-fashioned in my thinking. Even if I have a warm and fragrant soft jade in my arms, I will never let this happen.

I pricked all the fingers on my right hand with my nails and forcibly activated the secret method. But when the "collar" around my neck was heated, it suddenly released a burst of electricity, which shocked me so much that I couldn't move.

"Stop struggling. I won't let you down." Zhao Li held up my chin and said charmingly.

I used my last bit of strength to push Zhao Li away from me and said, "Get out!"

Zhao Li took two steps back and was about to get angry. Suddenly, a breeze came and blew away the fog in the room. It was like a cool breeze in midsummer, giving people a refreshing coolness.

I shook my head and regained a lot of consciousness. But the next scene made me extremely embarrassed.

I saw a beautiful figure in a white dress appearing at the door. Her eyes were as bright as stars, and a small cinnabar mole stood between her eyebrows. The person who came was none other than my real sister, "Zhao Ting."

At this time, "Zhao Li", who was honest with her, had her hands folded across her chest, her hair a little messy, and she stood proudly between heaven and earth like a winter plum.

And I, wearing only a pair of pajamas, crawled at her feet in a state of embarrassment. I looked indescribably awkward and awkward.

I quickly took a step back and explained to Zhao Ting, "Sister Ting, this is all a misunderstanding. Sometimes what you see may not be true."

Zhao Ting glanced at me with some distress, with indescribable astonishment in her eyes. She immediately turned to look at Zhao Li, "Mom, why are you here?"

Zhao Li put on her pajamas and fixed the buttons, "I just came to see you. I didn't expect this kid to plot something against me."

I pointed at the table and said, "I didn't. She burned the Hehuan incense, which made me confused and mistakenly thought Zhao Li was you."

But before I finished speaking, I suddenly froze. I saw that the incense burner that was placed on the table just now had long since disappeared. Only the scent that was still in the air reminded me that what just happened was not an illusion.

"Sister Ting, believe me. I really didn't do anything to your mother..." I wanted to explain, but subconsciously I felt that the more I tried to explain, the darker it became.

"Have you ever known what I did? How can you be worthy of being my son-in-law if you engage in such despicable methods?" Zhao Li glanced at me contemptuously and said.

Zhao Ting raised her hand to signal us to stop arguing. Then she found a large pajama and put it on me.

"You said he was despicable? I would like to ask, who has been despicable than you?" Zhao Ting said, looking coldly at Zhao Li.

Zhao Li's eyebrows twitched slightly, "Would you rather believe this pretty boy than your own mother?"

"I only believe what my brother said." Zhao Ting said with some confusion.

Zhao Li flicked her fingertips, breathing calmly without any confusion, "Okay, let's see."

Zhao Li, wrapped in the fragrance, left slowly. She behaved elegantly and had no guilt at all for doing anything wrong.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Ting closed the door and walked to me awkwardly.

"Sister Ting..." I lay on the ground and hugged her ankles, but before I could finish speaking, I tilted my head and lay on the floor and fainted.

…

I didn't know how long I had slept for. I just felt like it was dark when I woke up. I opened my hazy eyes, and the room was brightly lit. A woman in white, wearing a nightgown, was sitting by the balcony, smoking with her head lowered.

He stared at something deep in thought, and his eyes were filled with melancholy and brief confusion from time to time.

"Sister Ting?" I sat up and asked tentatively.

Zhao Ting glanced at me and blinked indifferently, "Are you awake?"

I walked up quickly and carefully checked her beauty mark. After confirming that the latter was undoubtedly Zhao Ting, I breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Sister Ting, I was wrong." I held her hands and said piously.

In the past, no matter what mistakes I made, Zhao Ting would pamper me and protect me. But this time is different. Her mother and I were in the same room together, and our behavior was awkward. If it were me, I would not take anything away from this scene.

Slashing someone with a knife is already the end of kindness and justice. I don't ask for her forgiveness, I just ask her to give me a beating to vent her anger and make me feel better.

Zhao Ting threw the cigarette butt in her hand feebly into the ashtray full of cigarette butts, "What the hell is going on?"

I lowered my head, like a child who had done something wrong, and briefly stated the whole story. Of course, I shamelessly omitted the hugs, kisses, and Zhao Li's story. Although Zhao Ting doted on me,

But if she really got angry, I can't guarantee that she would slap me.

Zhao Ting pulled me forward, and a faint body fragrance immediately occupied my nasal cavity.

She reached out and lightly brushed the jade bracelet on my left hand, and her warm lips lightly pressed against mine.

"Which one pleases you more, my mother's or mine?" Zhao Ting said, staring at me with deep eyes.

Zhao Ting had never looked at me with such a look. At that time, my knees softened and I fell to the ground, "Sister Ting, I really didn't mean it."

Zhao Ting remained silent and did not help me up. She just looked at me with lowered eyes. In such a situation, every second was painful. Until a drop of tear fell gently on the side of my face.

Only then did I realize that the pain in Zhao Ting's heart was by no means less than mine.

Compared with the angry Zhao Ting, I am more afraid of the tearful Zhao Ting. When she gets angry, she may have resentment towards me, and it will be no big deal if she lets it out. But now that she is crying and silent, could it be that she is against me?

You are so disappointed that you don’t recognize me as your younger brother?

Small drops of sweat oozed from the corners of my eyes, which were quickly washed away by unstoppable tears. I rounded my palms and slapped myself mercilessly.

"Papa..." Once, twice, I hit him until I saw stars in my eyes and refused to stop.

Zhao Ting held my wrist with some distress and gently hugged me into her warm embrace.

"Sister Ting, you scold me, give me a beating, don't ignore me like this, I'm afraid..." I put my arms around her waist, and my tears quickly soaked through her pajamas.

Zhao Ting stroked my hair gently, "I am the one who should say sorry. All the mistakes are my sister's fault. The troubles and insults you have experienced are all because of you, having me as your sister."

"Sister, don't say that. With you here, even if I go through nine or nine difficulties, I will have no regrets." I tightened my arms and said.

Zhao Ting raised my chin. The two of us looked at each other and stared at each other for a long time. Suddenly, Zhao Ting burst into laughter, "Girl, let me have fun."

I pinched my face reluctantly and showed a very ugly smile, "Uncle, do you think this little girl is worthy of your attention?"

Zhao Ting gently wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes, "20, no more."

"Did you mean 'dollars'?" I kissed the back of her hand and said.

"Uncle, what I said was 'won.'" Zhao Ting said, brushing my cheek.

I kissed the palm of her hand and said a little shamelessly, "Uncle, please give me some more. I have to make up 25 no matter what."

Zhao Ting put down her pajamas and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't do it. You have to decide whether to obey or not."

The beauty is as beautiful as jade, and the fragrance is pleasant. Who can resist such a goddess descending from heaven? I once again placed Zhao Ting on the recliner. The medicinal power of "harmony and fragrance" accumulated in my body was completely released.

Maybe it's my debt to her, or maybe it's my infatuation with her. I will fight until dawn again.

When the east turned slightly red, Zhao Ting almost collapsed. I habitually lay on her chest and listened to Zhao Ting's heartbeat.

"Gudong, Gudong..." The rhythmic beating of Zhao Ting's heart seemed to be the most beautiful music in the world. It made people forget to leave.

"Sir, are you satisfied with my service?" My fingers were intertwined with the latter's, and my breath was slightly disturbed.

Zhao Ting was still holding my neck, and her breath was also not very even, "Of course, I am not satisfied. No matter what, I will torture the uncle to death. Now if you stop, how can you be worthy of the 20 won I spent."

I straightened up again and met Zhao Ting's eyes, "Do you want more?"

Zhao Ting blinked her watery eyes seductively. Sweat slowly flowed down her long hair, making her look indescribably charming.

She turned around and exchanged positions with me, and she came to take the lead. I have to say that at this time, Zhao Ting's long hair was wet, and she was so proud that she was breathtakingly beautiful.

"Can you still afford it?" Zhao Ting asked with a provocative smile.

I moved a bit to show her that I was standing tall and strong.
Chapter completed!