The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 16

"that is because……"

Yan Sanhe looked directly at Xie Daozhi with dark eyes, "You still hate him!"

Xie Daozhi's hand holding the incense trembled, and the incense fell to the ground.

"No……"

Xie Daozhi's lips trembled slightly, "I'm sincere."

"Xiang can tell whether you are sincere or not!"

Yan Sanhe picked up the incense and said, "Tell me, why do you hate him?"

Xie Daozhi's eyes averted violently and he subconsciously took a step back.

Yan Sanhe took a step forward.

"If you don't tell me, this thought won't be resolved; if the thought cannot be resolved, I won't be able to give you the marriage certificate."

These words were like the straw that broke the camel's back.

Xie Daozhi clearly felt that his heart was thumping, thumping, and the word "hate" jumped out of his heart.

"Yan Sanhe, if I don't change my mind, I will watch your Yan family suffer misfortune."

"Absolutely! There is no one else on my grandfather's side except me, but..."

Yan Sanhe changed the subject, "Since there is a marriage proposal, it means marriage, not acceptance. If there is no divorce letter, you Xie family will not be able to escape!"

"Father!"

"master!"

Xie Erli and Manager Xie exclaimed at the same time.

Xie Daozhi shuddered violently, and his heart roared.

Yan Sanhe stared into his eyes and asked softly in an almost seductive voice: "Tell me why you hate him!"

why?
Xie Daozhi had a very painful expression on his face.

The scar deepest in my heart was suddenly torn open. No matter how great a person he was, it would still hurt no matter how high he was.

After his biological father died of illness, the family was so poor that even the money for the funeral was borrowed.

My mother was good-looking, but she was widowed at a young age. As many men in the village wanted her, there were as many women who hated her.

Life couldn't go on, so the mother and son had no choice but to wander around.

The most difficult time was like a beggar. Being able to have a full meal was Xie Daozhi's biggest wish in those years.

The turning point came when he was six years old.My mother got to know a servant of the Yan family and asked her to help her work as a part-time worker in the Yan family. Because she was good-looking and knew a few words, Yan Xing took her in.

There was no banquet, no wedding sedan, just my mother wearing new clothes.

He couldn't even tell whether his mother was a concubine or a concubine.

Yan Xing came from a noble family and was an official. He was rich and powerful. A few days after consummating the marriage, Yan Xing forcibly ordered him to change his surname to Yan.

The reason is simple: if you eat and drink from the Yan family, the Yan family is your destiny.

He was completely unwilling, but in order to have enough to eat, he had no choice but to admit it.

Even after changing his surname, Yan Xing did not give him a good look. He found faults everywhere and was strict everywhere. Whenever he made the slightest mistake, he would be punished.

Because he has no status or status, he is not even qualified to eat at the table.

Because of him, his mother was often scolded by Yan Xing for not being able to teach her son well. She was always cautious and arrogant in that family.

As for him, this procrastinator, even if he was bullied by Yan Xing's sons and was bruised all over his body, he could only remain silent.

His mother hoped that he would be successful and wanted him to study in the Yan family. Yan Xing disagreed, so his mother knelt in the snow and begged.

She knelt like this for a whole day and night, and Yan Xing refused to let go until she fainted from the cold.

At the age of six, he realized for the first time that power and family background could force people to bow their heads.

He touched his mother's hand, which was as cold as death, without a single tear. He only swore secretly in his heart that he must study hard and get ahead.

For two whole years, he only slept two or three hours a day, and his head was piercing with pain. Even on New Year's Eve, he would study hard under the lamp alone.

Just when he thought that as long as he worked hard, he could change his destiny and make the Yan family look up to their mother and son, Yan Xing kicked him and his mother out without any reason.

He will always remember that day.

The snow was falling heavily, and the red door behind her closed with a bang, and tears flowed from my mother's eyes.

She wept uncontrollably.

At that moment, he hated Yan Xing to his core.

He vowed that one day he would trample Yan Xing severely under his feet to avenge this humiliation.

"Yan Sanhe!"

Xie Daozhi looked at her with cannibalistic eyes.

"This is his true face, shouldn't I hate him? Shouldn't I!"

(End of this chapter)