Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ye Wangchuan: "She must fight against the Ten Elders, but she cannot directly conflict with them, so as not to be laughed at by other families. So even if I don't help Eleanor achieve her goal, I will still become a tool for them to fight. Before she can defeat her father, she will definitely use me as a tool to protest against her father. I am just a tool for both of them."

"..." Qiao Nian felt a lot of heartache when she heard this. The heartache was like being pierced by a fine needle, and the wound could not be seen after the dense pain.

She suddenly regretted asking too clearly and forcing him to give the reason, but Qiao Nian herself rarely regretted it. Faced with this sudden regret, she didn't know how to break the deadlock.

"You are not a tool." Qiao Nian blurted out a dry sentence, a little annoyance flashed across her face, and she took a deep breath and looked him straight in the eye: "You still have me, Ye Lao, and Chenchen. When the matter of the Sixth Continent is over, we will leave here."

Ye Wangchuan's ice and snow melted suddenly, and he pursed his lips, leaned over to pull her cap off, his eyebrows were straight and straight into his temples, and his deep eyes were narrow and noble: "Do you think I care what they say or do?"

"I know you won't." Qiao Nian avoided his burning gaze, lowered her eyes, and her thick eyelashes folded the rebelliousness in her eyes.

"Just because you won't, doesn't mean you won't be sad." She finished quickly: "People are people because we have emotions. It's not shameful to have emotions. People who are always rational without emotions are not people, but gods, saints created by people. There are no saints in the world, and there are no people without emotions."

She looked at the man: "Ye Wangchuan, you can be unhappy, you can be sad, and it's not shameful for you to be sad because of them. It's shameful for them."

It's shameful to give birth to a child but not raise it, and it's shameful to raise it without sincerity.

Z country always likes to advocate that there are no parents who are not right in the world, but if parents in the world need to take exams and qualifications to be parents, few parents are qualified to give birth to children.

As parents, they give birth to children but don't educate them, but wait for the children to grow up and say to them, I gave birth to you, you should owe me.

Who owes whom then? After all, parents can choose not to have children, but children cannot choose whose belly they are born in.

"You are sad not because you care about them, but because you meet such people." A mother who can kill her son for profit, a grandfather who uses his grandson as a gun for power and to suppress his daughter...

The closest relationship in the world is no more than this.

The closest relationship in the Theron family is so cruel and ruthless.

He is just sad...What's shameful about having such relatives? People who do these things are not ashamed at all, and they don't feel guilty at all. They don't need to be ashamed of their sincerity.

"Come here." Qiao Nian hooked his hand as expected.

Ye Wangchuan leaned over with deep eyes, and Qiao Nian suddenly leaned over and pressed his lips. The soft lips pressed against him, just touched lightly and left as soon as they touched, engulfing the air.

"You are very good." Qiao Nian looked solemn, without the slightest joke, and his expression was serious and pious: "You have always been excellent and very good, don't doubt yourself for them."

He is not someone's tool, but Ye Wangchuan.

He is himself.

"I don't doubt myself." Ye Wangchuan's slightly cold fingertips became warm as the blood flowed. He himself did not notice that his expression also became warm like his fingertips: "They are not worth me doubting myself." (End of this chapter)