But Su Zijuan didn't greet Gao Qingge with surprise at all.

Instead, she saw her indifferently, with a sneering smile on the corner of her mouth.

Su Zijuan panicked, she hurried over and grabbed her shoulder: "You believe me, you two are really half-brothers and sisters, if I tell lies, I will never do so Yes! Although I didn’t take care of you, I am also your biological mother, and I don’t want you..."

Gao Qingge was very calm and looked at her lightly: "I know... I am Brother Murong and half-brother, but Murong and I are not!"

She knew before that Su Zijuan would use this excuse to let her leave Murongzhi.

Fortunately, Murong Zhi explained to her before.

I also said something that made her uneasy... suppose.

Fortunately, she knew all the truth.

"You and Murongzhi are really half-brothers and sisters! As your mother, don't I really want you to marry a good family, and then the two will be glorious and rich? But... But, Murongzhi is really not what you want Looking for good people!" Su Zijuan stared at her, her eyes full of excitement.

"I think you are afraid that I entered Murong's house, and then looked at me every day, and I couldn't help but condemn all kinds of words before saying this! Isn't it?"

Gao Qingge took a deep breath and spit out all the irritability in his heart, "Su Zijuan, do you not want me to be so good?"

Su Zijuan shook her head hurriedly, she didn't think about it, and knelt directly on the ground.

The uneven pebbles are like a pressure plate. If one kneels on it, one can imagine how uncomfortable it is.

"I beg you, never marry Murong Zhi! As long as you don't marry him, you can let me do whatever you want!" Su Zijuan looked earnestly, all eyes were unpredictable emotions.

Gao Qingge's heart was involuntarily irritable, and her head was all this woman. In order to let her leave Murongzhi, she could do everything.

She even more proved her ideas.

Su Zijuan got up.

"No matter what you do, I just want to marry Murongzhi and never regret it!"

Gao Qingge finished speaking, completely disregarding the expression on her face, how intricate, completely disregarding, how surprised the other people looked, she turned around and left.

Su Zijuan looked at her exceptionally determined back and closed her eyes in pain.

She said hoarsely with a sore voice in her life: "Sing lightly, you will regret it! You will absolutely regret it!"

Su Zijuan, who has always shown herself to noble ladies, has never been so embarrassed.

Never!

And she was so firmly opposed, still did not stop the marriage of the two of them.

On the contrary, she was pulled to the little black house by Murong!

Murong Zhi’s eyes carrying framing anger are like staring at her with a murderous devil: “Su Zijuan, I think you are my father’s second wife, so I’m not doing anything to you, but why do you keep entangled in light songs all the time? , Don’t you know what to say, what shouldn’t you say?"

"But the two of you are not suitable! You are blood-related siblings!" Su Zijuan's face was full of tears. She knelt on the ground and hugged Murongzhi's thigh. I beg you to let my daughter go, OK Okay, I beg you!"

"She's still a child, can't you just do it? Anyone you like can do it, why should you like her?"