Chapter 1275 The Daughter She Belittled (6)
Sang Qiu had a sullen face, and did not answer Su Anxin's words as usual.
What did you say to Su Zhengyang? During this period of time, Su Zhengyang didn't go back home a few times, and even when he went back to his room, he just changed his clothes and had almost nothing to say to her.
"Go back to your room!"
Sang Qiu picked up the cold tea in front of her and drank it in one gulp, as if this was the only way to quell the anger in her heart.
Why didn't she want to go out, she knew exactly what happened that day outside, and it was because of this that she fell ill in bed.
She had asked people to silence the message, but fortunately, many people didn't know the truth, they only thought that she had offended some important person, and they didn't know what she had done.
Qin Tianyue, the daughter she underestimated!
Seeing Sang Qiu's displeasure, the originally coquettish Su Anxin didn't dare to say a word because of her grievance.
What happened that day left a lot of shadows in her heart. After taking countless baths, she finally felt that she was not so disgusting. If she was raped by Mr. Mi, she would not want to live anymore.
All this is because of Qin Tianyue! She wanted to put all the blame on Qin Tianyue.
Footsteps sounded from outside the room, and when Su Anxin heard the familiar footsteps, she jumped up from her seat, a little scared.
When Sang Qiu heard footsteps, she raised her eyes slightly.
The door was opened from the outside, and Su Zhengyang's tall figure walked in. After seeing Su Anxin, he frowned slightly, "Anxin, didn't I ask you to stay in the room?"
During this time, Su Zhengyang kept telling Su Anxin to stay in the room and reflect on himself. If he didn't know what he did wrong, he was not allowed to leave the room.
"I'll go back right away!"
Not daring to stay any longer, Su Anxin quickly ran back to her room. Ever since Su Zhengyang slapped her that day, she hadn't treated her well. Su Anxin was a little afraid that Su Zhengyang would get angry again, so she didn't dare to stay any longer.
Su Zhengyang walked towards the room with a sullen face. Sang Qiu stood up from his seat and smiled gently, "Zhengyang, are you back?"
Su Zhengyang hummed in a low voice, his eyes fell on Sang Qiu's haggard face, his expression moved slightly, "Is your health better?"
"much better!"
Sang Qiu is a smart woman, she can't lose her temper with Su Zhengyang, because Su Zhengyang always has the final say in this family.
No matter how uncomfortable she was, she had to hide it.
Su Zhengyang stopped looking at Sang Qiu and walked towards the cloakroom. He needed to change.
Seeing Su Zhengyang's indifference towards him, Sang Qiu's expression darkened. Since that day, their husband and wife have entered a state of cold war, and Su Zhengyang hardly said a word to him.
To reconcile with Su Zhengyang, she can only rely on her initiative.
Sang Qiu walked towards the cloakroom, and at the moment Su Zhengyang was about to untie his clothes, he stepped forward, "Let me help you!"
"No, you're still not feeling well, go and have a good rest, I'll do it myself!"
Su Zhengyang grabbed Sang Qiu's hand, waved it lightly, turned his back to Sang Qiu, took a piece of clothing and changed it.
Sang Qiu stood where he was, with a gloomy face, and there was a burning pain in the hand that Su Zhengyang waved away.
This was the first time Su Zhengyang waved her hand away!
"Zhengyang, are you still blaming me?"
Sang Qiu clenched his fists, his well-maintained face was full of gloom, and said in an aggrieved voice behind Su Zhengyang.
Her voice was soft and charming, and the moment Su Zhengyang turned around, her eyes were moist with tears, and her delicate face was pale and powerless.