CEO's Handy Wife

"Qi Ya!" Father Qi looked very angry, "What's going on with you and Mu Xiangmu!"

"Father." Qi Ya stood up, lifted the tail of her skirt, and saluted the praying father, "I don't know either."

"Do you know what people outside say about our Qi family?" Father Qi took the photo in Qi Ya's hand, opened his eyes wide, and panted, "Qiya, we don't rush to make them die. something at home."

"I know, Father." Qi Ya lowered her head, looking at the photo in Father Qi's hand.

"You know? You know shit!" Seeing his daughter's resignation, Father Qi became even more angry for no reason. He circled around, and finally saw the photo in his hand, which contained Mu Xiangmu.

"Mu to Mu!" Father Qi slammed the photo frame in his hand to the ground.

Torn apart, the sound of broken glass seemed to tear Qi Ya's heart in two, that was the only thing Mu Xiangmu left for her, the only memory.

Qi Ya rushed to her father, "No, father, please, don't do this."

Father Qi looked at Qi Ya who was kneeling on the ground and hugged his leg, and hated that iron could not be made into steel, "Qiya, you can't do this."

"Father, please." Qi Ya didn't know how to pray to her father. She had always been a dignified and elegant woman. This was the second time she lost her composure in front of her father.

The praying father ignored his crying daughter. He was not satisfied with the marriage in the first place.

Father Qi wanted to pull out his foot that was held by Qi Ya, but he found that he couldn't.

The praying father was a little annoyed. For some reason, he saw the photo he had thrown on the ground again. The praying father stepped on it once, twice, and three times.

The praying father didn't know how many times he stepped on it, and all he could think of was the cry of his daughter losing his composure.

I don't know how long it took, Father Qi finally stopped. He looked at Qi Ya who didn't know when he let go and wanted to grab the photo, but his feet kept stepping on his hands.

Qi Ya's hand was trampled and swollen.

But Qi Ya didn't care, she just hoped that her photo was fine, when Qi Ya saw that Father Qi had stopped, she quickly picked up the photo and hid it behind her.

Father Qi looked at the daughter he was once proud of, and felt very uncomfortable.

"Qiya, take care of yourself." Father Qi turned around and wanted to leave, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he looked back at Qiya who was kneeling on the ground.

Qi Ya found that Father Qi looked at her again, quickly took the photo, and moved herself back to the corner with her hands. Qi Ya's face was full of horror, she was afraid, afraid of her father, and she and Mu Xiangmu were the only ones. The memories are taken away.

"Stay at home obediently, I will help you withdraw your engagement with Mu Xiangmu as soon as possible, and wait to get married." After speaking, he seemed a little unbearable, and he stood beside him again, wanting to help Qi Ya , but the maid who didn't dare said, "Hurry up and help the lady up to apply the medicine!" After finishing speaking, she left Qi Ya's room angrily.

The movement of praying father to leave was fierce, but the sound of closing the door was almost silent.

"Miss, I'll help you up." The voice of the maid was trembling. She grew up with Qi Ya. This was the first time that the father of prayer was so angry with Qi Yasheng. The maid supported Qi Ya and put Qi Ya in a good place. Sitting on the bed, the maid smoothed Qi Ya's messy hair so that Qi Ya didn't look so embarrassed.

"Miss, you are waiting for me here, I'm going to get the medicine box." The maid squatted in front of Qi Ya, wanting to comfort the girl, but she didn't know how to do so, so she had to speak to Qi Ya softly, and gently Quietly leave the room.

At this time, let the lady vent on her own for a while.

Qijia's tutoring is strict, and they don't allow their children to lose their composure in front of others.

After the maid left, Qi Ya hugged the broken photo to her chest, and cried softly, she couldn't cry, it was not allowed, she bit her arm with her own teeth, tried hard to control herself, no Cry out loud.

The maid lay on the door, heard her lady sobbing, sighed, and went to get the medicine box.

She was most afraid that her young lady would not cry, and Qi Ya would feel much better if she cried out.

Qi Ya cried a few times and then forced herself not to cry, wiped her eyes with her arm fiercely, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and took a few deep breaths, trying not to be so strange.

Qi Ya's actions made the glass shards go deeper into her palm, which hurts a lot.

"Miss, you'd better let the doctor come over." The maid looked at Qi Ya whose injury was obviously getting worse, and suggested.

"No need." Qi Ya looked at the glass shards that got into her palm very calmly, without any emotion in her heart, "Just do it, don't worry about me."

If it weren't for Qi Ya's voice was still very hoarse, the maid wouldn't even know if the whimpering sound she heard just now came from her own lady.

"Miss, why are you doing this?" The maid couldn't hold back, and opened her mouth. She and Qi Ya grew up together, and she also knew about the matter between Qi Ya and Mu Xiangmu. Look and temperament, how can you not find a man who is better than Young Master Mu?"

"Okay, stop talking." Qi Ya didn't want to discuss this topic.

She didn't want to discuss again whether this man was worth entrusting herself to, and whether she had paid for this relationship by mistake.Qi Ya does not want to discuss with others.

It is enough for Qi Ya to know that she has loved.
The maid knew that Qi Ya didn't want to discuss this matter anymore, so she didn't say anything, but she was always angry, how could Xiangmu treat a big yellow girl like this.

Mu Xiangmu changed his name to Lin Xiang.When he came to the country, he looked at the newspaper in his hand. The headline was Qi Ya. Lin Xiang crumpled up the newspaper, threw it into the trash can, and left without looking back.

It has been a month since Xiang Mu left Qi Ya.

Qi Ya didn't believe that he would be so cruel at first, and he really didn't leave anything for her.

There really isn't.

Lin Xiang left nothing for Qi Ya.

At that time, Qi Ya raised her head and slipped out of the house full of hope, and walked to the gate of Mu's house, wanting Mu Xiangyin or Mu Xiangyang to tell her something about Lin Xiang, but she was turned away.

Qi Ya stood in front of Mu's house, she was not reconciled.

"Miss Qi Ya." It was the housekeeper who came out to speak. After all, he was still soft-hearted, and couldn't bear to see a girl here waiting for someone who would never come.

"Uncle Mu, where has he gone?" Qi Ya clasped her hands and looked at the housekeeper anxiously.

"Young Master went to chase his dream." The housekeeper couldn't tell the truth, he knew why Young Master Mu approached Qi Ya.

"Miss Qi Ya, go back earlier, forget everything that should be forgotten." After the butler said this, he turned and returned to Mu's house.

The iron door in front of him creaked and slowly closed.

Qi Ya didn't move, she looked at her feet, she couldn't believe that that man really hated her so much.

It was getting dark, Qi Ya moved, one of her legs was already numb, she dragged that leg, and walked unsteadily towards the house, her tears could not be seen in the dark night.

"Miss, where have you been? The master has lost his temper." The maid secretly opened the door for Qi Ya.

"Thank you." Qi Ya walked towards her room.

"Have you eaten yet?" The maid closely followed Qi Ya.

"Leave me alone."

The maid stopped and said, "I'll heat up the food and put it in front of your door. Remember to eat."

"Yeah." Qi Ya ignored the maid, went straight to her room, threw herself on her bed, hugged the pillow, curled up, Qi Ya really loved Lin Xiang badly.