Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

Gu Manxi didn't want to stay, so she left the gate of Zhao's house with the sad Zhao Manshi and got into the car.

Song Chen followed, and drove the two of them away by himself. Zhao Manshi sat silently in the back row, her gaze fell on the rearview mirror.

In the rearview mirror, the Zhao family's seemingly splendid mansion is getting smaller and smaller, the weeds are spreading at the door, and the cold dark clouds are hanging in the sky, as if the Zhao family will be crushed and collapsed in the next second.

In the Zhao family, the originally lively engagement ceremony came to an end when the woman was taken away.

Tang Chunxiu's voice was shrill and loud, and every word she said was heard in the garden, and Dong Dong heard it all.

Tang Dong certainly knew that at his age, he could still marry a petite wife. The Zhao family must have had the idea of ​​climbing the dragon and the phoenix, but both sides didn't realize it. only--

"Brother Zhao, you are immoral." Tang Dong put down the champagne glass with a disgusted expression.

Zhao Jing's heart tightened, and he quickly explained: "Tang Dong, don't listen to their nonsense, they quarreled, and you can say all kinds of nonsense."

Tang Dong is very shrewd, of course he knows that it is not "nonsense".

Tang Dong shook his head, and said quietly: "I think this marriage is okay. Your daughter is not clean. I don't like such dirty girls."

Tang Donghe has a serious virginity complex.

He wants to marry Zhao Manshi, on the one hand because of her youthful beauty and vitality, on the other hand because he likes her cleanliness.

Now knowing that Zhao Manshi is no longer a clean girl, Tang Dong felt as if he ate flies after eating, he was very disgusted, and also annoyed at being played by the Zhao family as a monkey.

"No, Tang Dong, would you think about it again?" Zhao Jing panicked, "It's really impossible, there are many girls in my relative's house—"

Tang Dong waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, your Zhao family is very dirty, I'd better stop getting stinky."

As he said that, Tang Dong and his relatives quickly left, taking all the expensive betrothal gifts with them.

The bustling Zhao family became cold again.

Zhao Jing sat in the empty house in a panic, looking at the empty mansion: "It's over."

Tang Chunxiu wiped the corners of her eyes: "It's all your fault! I said that there is no rush for Manshi to marry Director Tang, you have to hold the engagement ceremony in advance! Now that's all right, that bitch Gu Manxi came to make trouble, and even put Manshi in a hurry. Poetry took away."

"Blame me? I said there will be an engagement ceremony, and you look happy like you've won a lottery." Zhao Jing sneered.

"Bah! Zhao Jing, you are shameless!"

The couple quarreled again, accusing and swearing at each other.

The sharp quarrels resounded throughout the empty Zhao's house.

It's just that they all vaguely know that it's really over now.

——

Gu Manxi brought Zhao Manshi back to Zhao Yan's home.

Zhao Yan's apartment is large and there are plenty of rooms.

Zhao Yan had gotten the news a long time ago, but he hadn't left work yet, so he asked Aunt Zhao, the nanny, to clean up a room in advance for Zhao Manshi to live in temporarily. Song Chen sent someone to break into Zhao's house and packed Zhao Manshi's clothes and luggage.

After a long time of busy work, I finally cleaned up a warm girl's room.

Aunt Zhao was panting from exhaustion, and looked at the thin Zhao Manshi: "Oh girl, you have too many clothes, you can even open a clothing store."

Zhao Manshi didn't say anything, feeling a little embarrassed.

Her room was not too big, and all the bedding and bedding were replaced with new ones. Looking at the brand-new room, Zhao Manshi's eyes were in a trance, and she was a little dazed while being moved.

"Little aunt," Gu Chu ran over and grabbed Zhao Manshi's clothes, "Uncle, he cooked the elbows himself. Let's go down for dinner?"

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