Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

All this happened by coincidence.

But after what Gong Beize said, it seemed that he was really deliberate.

But Betty still firmly believes in her inner judgment and her own vision: "No... no, before that—you were very good to me, every time I was in danger, you would show up in time, you were always there Help me, how can this be fake?"

Gong Beize had already thought of all the words that could defeat her, "I treat you well, firstly because of the entrustment of Feng Moyan and his wife, and secondly... because of your status as the daughter of a rich man. You also know my situation in the company , let the outside world think that we have an unusual relationship, and it will help me to some extent. But I never thought that after being ambiguous for so long, you didn't help me. On the contrary, when your mother came, my company almost went bankrupt!"

"No, my mother promised me...as long as I go back with her, she won't embarrass you anymore, and she will help you gain absolute control of the company. She won't lie to me!"

"Is your family's words still credible? You are so high that no one looks down on you. You discriminate against Orientals from the bottom of your heart, thinking that I can't see it? Isn't it all thanks to your mother that I have fallen into what I am now? You are a broom Star! All my misfortunes are brought about by you! Do you understand what a broom star is? Bad luck! Misfortune! Whoever gets close to you will be unlucky!"

Jiang Tianyun was on the side, listening to Gong Beize's harsh output, for a moment, she wondered if she had never known him before.

Is this still the warm and sunny man who cared for her when he was young and frivolous?

Even she, who knew the inside story, was a little skeptical about the performance of this play.

I suspect that he has never liked this woman, and even hates and rejects her from the bottom of his heart.

Betty fell powerlessly to the ground, her eyes blurred with tears, and the severe pain spread from her heart, gradually occupying her limbs and bones.

How did that happen?

They were still so attached to each other yesterday, even though they had broken up, they still remembered each other's goodness, why did they suddenly change their hearts today.

"I don't believe it... something must have happened to you, my mother must have forced you..." She muttered to herself, constantly making excuses for the other party.

"Does your mother need to force you? As long as she gives an order, my company will go bankrupt immediately. These days, if Ah Yun hadn't been walking around trying to find ways to help me raise funds, I would have been in debt and living on the streets! "

Betty raised her eyes suddenly, stared at him for a moment, then denied in a daze: "No, I won't... My mother promised me to stop hitting you, she promised me."

Mom won't do one thing to her face to another.

"Who knows? So I said, is your family's words... still credible? They even lied to your own daughter and suppressed me. What's the point of killing me?"

"No, my mother wouldn't do that, no."

Seeing her denying it, Gong Beize was somewhat suspicious in his heart, and couldn't tell whether it was happiness or worry.

Madame Camille was unkind to him, and he was equally unrighteous.

If this thorn is buried, no matter how the old woman explains it, she will not win her daughter's trust.

A mother who doesn't care about her daughter's happiness, the more rigid their relationship is, the more freedom her daughter has.

All he can do for Betty is this.

Betty is still in constant denial, not believing that her mother will deceive herself.

Gong Beize squatted down with a sneer, and pinched her chin frivolously with one hand, "If you really loved me, please, let me go, and get out with your mother! Never come to me again, I don't want to be You are a disaster!"

After the words fell, he let go of his hand, got up and walked to the window.

Jiang Tianyun glanced at the man's back, walked in front of Betty, and smiled lightly: "Look at your current appearance, it's really embarrassing to a woman... If I were you, I would go to the windowsill and jump directly."

She provoked Betty on purpose, and as soon as she finished speaking, the man in front of the French window turned around and gave him a sharp look.

Jiang Tianyun was dissatisfied, but she didn't want to anger Gong Beize, so she sighed, clapped her hands, got up and walked away.

Betty slumped on the ground for a while, then stood up staggeringly, the place where she was scalded by the boiling tea was so painful that she was numb, she staggered a bit, and then slowly straightened up.

"Miya Kitazawa."

The man stood in front of the window, turned his head when he heard the sound, and looked at her fixedly.

The distance between the two is not far, separated by a set of sofas, but he understands that this is a gap that cannot be crossed from now on.

Betty wiped her tears and quickly calmed down, "If you want me to hate you, you can do it, don't worry, we will never see each other again from now on."

After saying this, she turned around resolutely and walked out of the room.

Gong Beize stood motionless like a frozen stone sculpture, his eyes were scarlet, and a tear fell uncontrollably.

Looking at the woman's limping leg, he knew that she must have been injured on the way here. His heart was like a knife, but he was not qualified to step forward to care.

The back figure disappeared from sight, and his heart also felt empty.

Jiang Tianyun watched Betty leave with a triumphant smile on her face, but when she turned around, she was stunned when she saw the tears falling down Gong Beize's face.

He cried.

For a woman, I cried.

Unable to restrain herself, she stepped forward and raised her hand to the man's cheek in distress.

But before he touched her, he suddenly swung her away and stared at her coldly.

Jiang Tianyun was very angry. A man who had been waiting for her for many years had his heart taken away by another woman. Although that woman had become a thing of the past, the man's heart could not return to her. What did she do? Not angry?

But even if she was angry, she couldn't show it.

It doesn't matter if he is in his heart or not, as long as he is by his side.

"Ah Ze... When I left, did you shed tears for me too?" Suppressing all the emotions in her heart, she looked at the man's painful eyebrows and couldn't help asking out her doubts.

Gong Beize glanced at her coldly, "Do you think you are worthy?"

Jiang Tianyun frowned, "Aze, what are you talking about now...why did you become so mean?"

"That depends on who is right." He turned and walked away, not wanting to get too close to Jiang Tianyun.

Guessing that Betty had already left the hotel, he took his clothes and went into the bathroom and closed the door. Soon, he changed and came out.

Jiang Tianyun watched him pack his things, and the humiliation on his face became heavier: "Ah Ze, after using it, I will turn my face and deny anyone. To you... don't I have any meaning at all?"

Gong Beize said coldly and mercilessly: "I didn't force you, you can refuse to be used by me."

Yes, he didn't force it.

He just called her more than an hour ago. She knew it was taking advantage of her, but she readily agreed, and immediately rushed over to cooperate with him in the play.

Let them break up and never communicate with each other, this is her purpose!

When she came over, she could not only see their breakup with her own eyes, but also get in close contact with Gong Beize - this would kill two birds with one stone, why not do it?

"Aze...Aze..." Seeing that the man was about to leave, Jiang Tianyun called out repeatedly, walked around the sofa and quickly stepped forward, threw herself on the man and hugged him from behind.

"Aze, I was wrong... What do I have to do so that you can forgive me? Now that we are both single, I can chase you again. Let me chase you, okay? You put away the hatred you had for me before, right All my grievances will come back, okay? When the anger in your heart is gone and the hatred is gone, let's be together again. "

She hugged the man's waist tightly, weeping like rain, and pressed against the man's back begging to confide.

Gong Beize felt uncomfortable all over his body like a thorn in his back.

With a sullen face, he grabbed the woman's hand, but she held it tightly and refused to let go.

"Jiang Tianyun! Let go! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Don't let go! I finally waited until this day, and finally I can hug you again, and I will never let go! Aze... I'm sorry, all the mistakes are my fault, let's start again, I really love you You..." The woman let go of all her dignity and almost knelt down to beg for mercy.

Gong Beize hurt Betty, and he was in such pain that he just wanted to find a place to lick the wound quietly.

However, Jiang Tianyun was still pestering him endlessly at this time, which immediately made him furious.

"I'll ask you one last time, do you want to let go?"

"Don't let it go! Unless you promise me!"

In the next second, the man's face became ruthless, and he squeezed her slender wrist tightly with his powerful palm. Hearing Jiang Tianyun's scream of "ah", her beautiful face changed color.

Gong Beize squeezed her almost deformed wrist, pushed it away rudely, walked away without even looking at her.

"Gong Beize! You are too much! I have taken the initiative to save you, so what will you do! That woman is gone, and her parents don't like you! What's the use of liking you! You are as cheap as me, others love you You dismissed it when he was gone, but you pretended to be affectionate when he left! Why do you despise me! You deserve it just like me..." Jiang Tianyun, who was hysterical, fell to the ground, cursing and venting to the empty room.

Although the words are ugly, but after a little thought, they are true.

The worst thing in the world is that you don't know how to cherish when you have it, and you know it's true love when you lose it.

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Four years later.

Romantic Provence is the hometown of lavender. In this beautiful land, the aroma of lavender is everywhere, which makes people feel refreshed.

Betty was concentrating on concentrating on her latest researched essential oil in the greenhouse.

In the flower field, a little girl carved in pink and jade came running up, shouting happily: "Mommy, Mommy!"

The servant followed behind, afraid that the little master would fall, and reminded nervously, "Slow down, Miss Sara! Oh, you child..."

The flower room door was pushed open, and a sweet and tender voice came to her: "Mommy, close your eyes, I want to give you a gift!"

The little girl had her hands behind her back, and her big, sparkling eyes were the same as her mother's, blue, clear and lively.

Betty smiled dotingly, turned to face her daughter, and closed her eyes.

"Keep your head down."

She lowered her head again, her smile deepening: "What gift do you want to give mommy, baby?"

Without making a sound, the little girl took out the wreath hidden behind her back and put it on her mother's head.

Betty straightened up, turned around and looked at the mirror beside her, and praised happily: "Did this baby make it yourself?"

"Yes, I picked these wild flowers myself."

Betty looked at her bright and lively daughter, hugged her joyfully, and kissed her hard.

"Thank you baby, mom likes it very much."

The figures of the mother and daughter reappeared in the mirror. Sarah, who was more than three years old, looked more like an oriental person except for her eyes, skin color and hair inherited from her mother.

A head of blond hair is naturally curly, even if it is braided, it is still curled cutely, the baby's fat face is round, the big eyes are flickering, the small nose is cute, the whole person looks like a Barbie baby.

Such a lovable little sweetheart really made Betty's heart ache.

Seeing the mother and daughter giggling and laughing, the servants on the side also smiled.

At some point, a tall figure stood at the door of the flower house. The servant looked back and immediately reminded: "Ma'am, sir is back."

Betty raised her eyes, the smile on her face did not restrain, and she greeted casually, "Hi, Anthony, you are back from a business trip."

"Well, I knew you were here." The man walked in with his arms outstretched. Sarah happily cheered "Dad", stood up from her mother, and flew over.

The man took it with his arms full, and the father and daughter smiled and kissed each other.

Betty got up and followed them out.

Seeing that there was only Anthony's assistant outside the door, and the other person was missing, she asked curiously, "Did Frank come with you?"

"Well, he has something to do, so he went directly to the company from the airport."

"Well, what a busy man."

The family walked through the flower fields to the magnificent and vast manor.

As soon as he entered the house, Anthony's cell phone rang. He answered the phone and didn't talk a few words. He turned around and looked at his wife with a slightly embarrassed expression.

Betty understood and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

The man said: "Frank's Chinese translator suddenly asked for leave for something. He is worried about problems with the contract and wants you to go and have a look."

Betty was helping her daughter rebraid her hair, and she said without hesitation, "No problem, just in time... Let's go to the city for dinner and show Sarah around."

Anthony replied immediately: "We will be there in an hour."

On the way to the city, Sarah, who had been running wildly in the flower fields all afternoon, fell asleep in Anthony's strong and stable arms, and soon fell asleep.

Anthony looked at the little girl's beautiful and delicate face, and suddenly said with emotion: "It would be great if this is really my own daughter."

Betty glanced at him, "In Sara's eyes, you are her real father, unless you tell her the truth."

The man immediately shook his head, "Oh, I won't! She is my own and Frank's. Frank even thought, you should go out and steal another seed? This baby is not enough for us to pet."

"..." Betty rolled her eyes and yelled pretending to be angry, "What do you think I am! A reproductive machine for you two?"

"Hush..." Anthony immediately signaled her to be silent, and then looked at the little angel in his arms.

Betty watched her daughter frown, as if she was disturbed, so she had to shut up.

After a few seconds, Anthony suddenly asked curiously again: "Are you really going to hide it from Sara for the rest of your life? When she grows up and realizes that she is of mixed race, she will ask who your real father is."

Betty curled her lips, "We'll talk about it when she grows up..."