Rebirth: The Wife Is Too Domineering

Chapter 14 You are not Duan Yunchu!

Will Duan Ziqing kneel down?

This is what everyone is thinking at this moment. She made the bet at her request. Although Duan Yunchu is the adopted daughter, she is still the third young lady after all. That is where her identity lies. Regardless of whether Duan Ziqing admits it or not, she is still the third young lady of the Duan family.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire basement became subtle.

Duan Yunchu looked at Duan Ziqing with a smile, casually.

Duan Ziqing's face was ugly and distorted, her nails were deeply embedded in her palms, and the hatred in her eyes was so obvious and terrifying. To make her kneel to such a lunatic? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!

Uncle He frowned and opened his mouth as if to dissuade the undercurrent between the two ladies.

"Third Miss, look..."

"Zi Qing, go back to your room."

Just as Uncle He spoke, a cold and indifferent voice interrupted Uncle He's words.

As soon as they heard this voice, everyone looked stern and turned their heads. They found that Duan Qimo was standing at the door of the basement at some time. He was wearing a neat and neat suit. He looked out of place in the somewhat dirty basement. He was tall and handsome.

The figure almost blocked the entire door.

"Brother!" Duan Ziqing's eyes instantly lit up when she saw Duan Qimo, "Brother, this lunatic..."

"go back."

Duan Ziqing, who couldn't get her brother to help her vent her anger as she wished, stomped away reluctantly. Before leaving, she glared at Duan Yunchu fiercely, as if to say, 'Just wait for me'!

The smile on Duan Yunchu's pretty face didn't change, and he didn't even bother to give her one out of the corner of his eye. Duan Ziqing was so angry that she almost ran back.

"Young Master."

Everyone moved out of the way, and Duan Yunchu looked into a pair of eyes like the vast sea.

Duan Qimo looked at her expressionlessly. Duan Yunchu felt as if his whole body was being looked at thoroughly, and his expression was slightly stern, "Brother."

She didn't mention the bet with Duan Ziqing again, because Duan Qimo was here and would definitely prevent such a thing from happening.

"You come with me."

After Duan Qimo finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

Duan Yunchu felt vaguely uneasy, always feeling that it was definitely not a good thing for Duan Qimo to seek her out, so he had no choice but to follow her.

study.

The curtains were not opened, and the whole study was slightly dim. Duan Qimo sat and she stood, the two of them looked at each other with different thoughts.

After a while, Duan Qimo said: "She is your sister."

This sentence seemed simple, but she heard the meaning of protection.

After all, Duan Ziqing is his true blood sister, and it is obvious that he will protect her.

Duan Yunchu's lips curled up slightly, with a hint of mockery: "She may not think of me as her sister."

Duan Qimo frowned, obviously thinking of Duan Ziqing's arrogant and domineering personality, and the indifferent blue in his eyes softened a little.

"Can you bet on stones?" He stopped asking about Duan Ziqing.

Hearing this, Duan Yunchu pursed his lips. This body has always been mentally disturbed and does not understand Jade at all. With today's sudden behavior, it is no wonder that he would be suspicious. Fortunately, she had already thought about how to answer.

"When I was in the UK, I read some books. When my grandfather went to gamble on stones, he also read them." Duan Yunchu said seriously: "After recovering from the illness, I probably liked jade because of it. I forgot all about the jade.

I still remember some knowledge."

Duan Qimo stared at her, "No one taught you?"

"No."

Duan Qimo was silent.

Being able to accurately judge the quality of jadeite in wool just by relying on the insights in books and watching other people's stone gambling processes is a genius in the stone gambling world, and can be compared with the masters in the stone gambling world. If not

He wouldn't believe it if he saw it with his own eyes.

However, no one knows better than him that the real Duan Yunchu didn't understand all this when he was in England!

The indifferent blue in Duan Qimo's eyes suddenly darkened, "You are not Yun Chu." He looked at her closely, "Who are you?"