Jia Cong was fascinated by the sound of Miaoyu playing the piano, but someone came to disturb the situation at this time, and Miaoyu's half-brother came. The boy looked cold when he saw Jia Cong, as if Jia Cong had owed him a lot of money and had not paid it back. But when he turned his face to face Miaoyu, the boy looked gentle, as if he had changed his face immediately.

Faced with such a mean man, Jia Cong could not find any other explanation except for thinking that he was schizophrenia.

This is Jia's mansion, where Miaoyu lives here, and she is considered a guest. Her brother is even a guest who comes to visit the guest. She dares to be so arrogant to the owner, and Jia Cong wishes to jump out and beat him up before saying a reason. But after all, this is Miaoyu's relative, and even if you beat a dog, you have to look at the owner. Jia Cong had to suppress his anger and stand aside without saying a word.

I saw Miaoyu's face, and he looked at the person who came coldly, and angrily shouted: "What are you doing here again? I haven't told you that you have ever told me. From now on, I will never know each other with you in one bite. Go away!"

The man was unmoved after hearing Miaoyu's rebuke, and still said with a smile: "Sister, good sister, I'm not thinking about you every day and night, so I came to see you specially."

Miaoyu's face turned gloomy when she heard this, and she shouted with a stern face: "Who is your good sister? Who has used you to think about it again, go quickly, go quickly!"

The man was annoyed when he saw Miaoyu, and hurriedly begged him for half a day, but Miaoyu was always frosty and serious, with a strong expression full of disgust. Later, the man was so squeezed that he couldn't get out of the stage. Besides, Jia Cong was standing next to him, so his face was even more unhappy. He also lowered his face and scolded coldly: "What do you mean? I'm here to see you kindly, but you don't appreciate it at all. What is it for? Is it for this kid?"

While he spoke, he looked at Jia Cong coldly, with a look of jealousy on his face.

Seeing that the man suddenly led the fire to him, Jia Cong could no longer bear it. Just as he was about to speak, Miaoyu gently pulled his sleeves. Jia Cong had to suppress his anger again and glared at the man without saying a word.

The man was even more jealous when he saw Miaoyu and Jia Cong behaved intimately. He immediately shouted: "What's the point of this little boy? Besides, he is just a man from the Jia family and a slave in our family. How can he deserve you? Girl, don't let this kid deceive you. The men in the Jia family are all beautiful and useless... "

Miaoyu felt even more angry when she heard what he said, frowned and scolded: "What are you talking nonsense? I think you are the one who is not good at embroidered pillows! If you have a little ambition, you will not come to me every day to show your might. Daddy will not look down on you so much, so why don't you leave quickly? "

The man was sorely touched by Miaoyu, and immediately screamed like a dog with a trampled tail. How high it jumped. He neither dared nor could he bear to offend Miaoyu, but shouted at Jia Cong with a red face and scolded: "You bastard, what are you? You are just a dog I have. You are worthy of staying in the master's room. Why don't you get out for me soon!"

Seeing that the boy was ugly and his mouth turned dirty, Jia Cong was furious immediately, but his beauty could not lose his demeanor, so he thought that he pressed his anger on his heart, raised his lips and asked with a smile: "Who are you scolding?"

The boy was so angry that he was unconscious. He immediately replied, "I'm scolding you!"

Jia Cong was amused when he heard this: "It's great, it's okay for the dog to scold me, but it's good if I didn't bite me."

When Miaoyu saw that his brother had his anger on Jia Cong, he felt a lot of regret. He heard that he was insulting others deeply and didn't know what to do. He was about to comfort Jia Cong, but he heard that Jia Cong was so kind that he cursed the whole thing without a single dirty word. He couldn't help but smile like a flower, and his eyes were full of admiration.

The boy outside the window looked even more jealous when he saw Miaoyu looking at Jia Cong. He pressed his hand on the window and wanted to jump in and argue with Jia Cong.

Miaoyu's eyes were sharp-eyed, and immediately shouted: "You dare, if you dare to act wildly in front of me, I will definitely not let you go!"

Her brother froze when he heard this, and glared at Jia Cong fiercely. Then he said to Miaoyu coldly: "Sister, no matter how you treat me, I always treat you as a girl in my heart. This kid...hum...this kid..."

While he was talking, he couldn't help but stare at Jia Cong. The viciousness and viciousness in it made people frightened when they saw it.

Jia Cong seemed to have not seen it, and his eyes were only looking at Miaoyu without leaving any separation.

The man became more and more angry but helpless, so he turned to Miaoyu again and said, "Dad is sick, very sick, and even the imperial doctor is helpless. I am here this time to communicate with you. He has been talking about you and wanting to see you again. Whether you see or not depends on you."

After saying that, the man turned around and left in disappointment.

Miaoyu frowned after hearing his words, and didn't know for a moment that it should be better now.

When Jia Cong saw her frowning, he hurriedly advised: "You don't have to worry. If you want to go, I will accompany you. If you don't want to go, we are still playing the piano and drinking tea here. How about it?"

After hearing this, Miaoyu raised her head and stared at Jia Cong and asked, "Are you willing to accompany me?"

Jia Cong hurriedly smiled and said, "What's wrong with you? I think you may not want to go alone. So what can I do if I just walk with you? Anyway, I'm still idle."

Miaoyu was even more happy when she heard this. She immediately stepped forward slightly, stood next to Jia Cong, and said softly: "Although I am a monk now and should have six senses of tranquility, he...he... has the kindness of giving birth to me after all. If I don't look at him again... I... I'm afraid I can't get around this life..."

Jia Cong saw Miaoyu's eyes were slightly red at this moment, and his eyes were full of tenderness. His bright red sandalwood mouth slightly flattened, as if he was about to cry at any time. He felt distressed and couldn't help but reach out and patted her shoulder gently, and said softly: "Okay, don't be sad, you just want to go and I will accompany you. No matter how much resentment you have with him, he always gave birth to you. Now that he is seriously ill, you should go and see him, maybe you will never see him again..."

Miaoyu felt even more difficult for Jia Cong to say this. Thinking that although her father made her feel extremely wronged and sad, she treated her very well. She had never asked her to suffer any pain. She was immediately heartbroken and her heart was in a mess. She didn't realize that tears had already wet her face, and she was as beautiful as a flower petal with dew.

Jia Cong became more and more moved when he saw it. He hurriedly persuaded him for a while, and then said that he would go and ask someone to prepare a car and a horse immediately.

Miaoyu hesitated for a while, and finally gritted her teeth and stomped her feet and said, "Okay, I'll go and see him for the last time, and I'll clear our father-daughter relationship from now on. From then on, he is him and I am me, and there is no connection."
Chapter completed!