Chapter 73 Hand

"Ran'er, dad knows that he was deceived by lard before and was confused. I'm sorry for you. It's right for you to hate dad and complain about him. But Ran'er, we are father and daughter connected by blood. Dad already knows You're wrong, can you give dad a chance to make it up to you? Dad promises to be good to you in the future and only loves you."

Zhou Heng looked remorseful and even shed a few crocodile tears.

But Zhou Ran showed no signs of fluctuation and even felt nauseous.

"Zhou Heng, how are you going to treat me well? Are you going to give me money or land? Oh, I forgot, I'm afraid the Zhou family doesn't have much money or land now, right? Isn't that what you mean by being nice to me? Just coax me with a few nice words and let me do whatever you want, right?"

His thoughts were revealed mercilessly by Zhou Ran, and the loving expression on Zhou Heng's face could no longer be maintained.

Zhou Ran ignored the change of expression on Zhou Heng's face and continued: "Zhou Heng, do you think I'm stupid? I've been working as a cow and horse in the Zhou family for so many years, and now I finally get rid of you disgusting bastards. People, do you think I will give you another chance to continue sucking my blood?"

"Zhou Ran, don't forget that I am your father, your biological father. Even if there is a divorce letter, you can't change the fact that you are my son. If you want to get rid of me, don't even think about it."

Since Zhou Ran refused to take the hard way, Zhou Heng didn't want to lose face and started acting rogue.

Zhou Ran looked at Zhou Heng, who was holding her hand in front of her, and felt a little irritated. Zhou Heng was right. Although there was a divorce letter, Zhou Heng was the original biological father after all. If Zhou Heng was so shameless, It would be really hard for her to get entangled.

Zhou Heng regarded Zhou Ran's silence as a helpless compromise, but just as he raised the corners of his mouth and before the proud smile reached the corners of his eyes, Zhou Ran suddenly kicked hard between his legs.

"Ah!!!" Zhou Heng let out a cry like a killing pig, released his hand from Zhou Ran's wrist, and went to cover his lower body.

Zhou Ran took the opportunity and immediately turned around and left.

Zhou Heng wanted to follow, but when he raised his leg, it hurt so much that he immediately squatted down.

"You black-hearted little bitch is so cruel to your own father. I must make you look good."

Zhou Heng cursed bitterly, then looked up at the signboard of Liuguang Pavilion not far away. Although he let the bitch go away this time, as long as he stayed here, he didn't believe that the damn bitch wouldn't appear again.

Zhou Ran threw Zhou Heng away and hurried back home. She sat in front of the embroidery frame and was still thinking about how to get rid of Zhou Heng once and for all.

Just thinking about it, she couldn't come up with any good ideas. She couldn't kill Zhou Heng, could she? There is really no need to stain your hands with blood for a rotten person like Zhou Heng.

Ye Ximing came in from the door and saw Zhou Ran sitting in front of the embroidery frame, frowning, holding a needle in her hand but not moving for a long time.

Ye Ximing was about to speak, but his sharp eyes saw the red mark between Zhou Ran's wrist holding the needle. His eyes darkened, he stepped forward, took the needle from Zhou Ran's hand, and gently raised her wrist. , asked: "Isn't there any medicine?"

Zhou Ran didn't withdraw from her emotions until this moment. She glanced at the wrist held by Ye Ximing. It should be that Zhou Heng used too much force when he grabbed her at noon today, leaving traces on her wrist.

Now, in addition to teaching people to embroider, she also does embroidery work by herself every day. She does not need to be exposed to the wind and sun, and her skin has been restored to its original delicate whiteness. If you are not careful, you may leave marks on it, but in fact it is not very pain.

"It's not a serious injury. I didn't notice it even if you didn't tell me." Zhou Ran said with a smile and then asked Ye Ximing: "Why did you come back so early today?"

"It's getting late, it's about the same time as usual." After Ye Ximing finished speaking, he said, "Wait." He turned around and left the room.

After listening to Ye Ximing's words, Zhou Ran glanced out the window and realized that Ye Ximing was right. It was indeed getting late. It was because she had been in a daze this afternoon that she didn't notice the passage of time. Looking at the embroidery that had not been embroidered for two stitches all afternoon, Zhou Ran sighed. She had to get rid of Zhou Heng quickly and could not waste any more time on him.

If that didn't work, she might as well find someone to beat Zhou Heng until he was half dead.

While Zhou Ran was thinking, Ye Ximing walked in with a small cyan porcelain bottle.

Walking to Zhou Ran's side, Ye Ximing lowered his eyes and began to apply medicine to Zhou Ran seriously.

The slender fingers were moistened with oily ointment and gently stroked the red mark on her wrist. It was obviously a cold ointment, but Zhou Ran felt as if she had been scalded, and her whole body was burning.

After Ye Ximing finally finished applying the medicine, Zhou Ran hurriedly put his hand behind his back.

Ye Ximing seemed not to notice anything. He hurriedly took out the handkerchief and wiped the ointment on his fingers. He told Zhou Ran with a serious face: "Next time you are injured, remember to apply the ointment first."

Zhou Ran nodded, and then asked irrelevantly: "Can you play the piano?"

Ye Ximing was stunned for a moment by Zhou Ran's question, then shook his head and said, "No."

"Oh." Zhou Ran responded. It couldn't be said that she was disappointed, but just a little regretful. Ye Ximing's hands were so beautiful and seemed to be very suitable for playing the piano.

After a moment of silence, Ye Ximing didn't say anything more about playing the piano, but asked about the injury on Zhou Ran's hand, "How did you get injured?"

"It should be Zhou Heng who caught him." Zhou Ran briefly explained what happened when he met Zhou Heng in Liuguang Pavilion today.

After hearing this, Ye Ximing understood the reason for Zhou Ran's frown when he came back. After thinking about it, he looked into Zhou Ran's eyes and said, "Leave this matter to me, okay? I promise that he will never be able to do it again." Come find you again."

Zhou Ran was a little curious and worried: "How are you going to deal with it?"

Ye Ximing was amused: "What do you think I'm going to do? Kill him and it's all over? Don't worry, I won't."

Zhou Ran smiled sheepishly. Ye Ximing's tone really made her think so.

Ye Ximing didn't tell Zhou Ran what he was going to do. After talking to Zhou Ran, he told Zhou Ran that she didn't need to wait for him to have dinner together and went out.

He didn't come back from outside until half past Xu Shi, and then told Zhou Ran: "This matter should be resolved in two days. If you don't want to see him tomorrow, don't go to Liuguang Pavilion yet."

Zhou Ran nodded in agreement.

The next day, Zhou Ran asked Da Niu to go to Liuguang Pavilion to tell her, and she stayed at home to embroider for Mrs. Wu.

When the big girl came back, Zhou Ran asked the big girl. Sure enough, Zhou Heng was guarding the door of Liuguang Pavilion.

After waiting for Zhou Ran at the entrance of Liuguang Pavilion all morning, Zhou Hengzheng was cursing Zhou Ran angrily when a middle-aged man wearing a blue silk shirt suddenly appeared in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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