Refusal to marry a wealthy family: Mrs. Zhuo escaped marriage again

The number on the elevator gradually jumped, and finally at 8, the elevator stopped steadily.

The elevator door opened slowly, and You Zhaoyan walked out excitedly, muttering to Zhuo Yan and me to go faster.

"Dad can't wait any longer, sister."

I didn't make any movements, and walked over with a blank expression. You Zhaoyan raised his hand and knocked on the dark red door, and the door opened from the inside after a while.

"Dad, sister and brother-in-law are here." You Zhaoyan shouted, making me look up.

I could only see a figure at the door, but I couldn't see what the other person looked like.

Zhuo Yan and I followed You Zhaoyan into the room. Three pairs of slippers were placed at the door. I don't know if I was sharp-eyed, but I saw the trademark on the pair of ladies' slippers that hadn't been removed in time.

These shoes are newly bought. Did you make them specially because I came here?

"Sorry, maybe Dad was too anxious, so he didn't take this off." You Zhaoyan had already bent down, helped me finish it, and put it by my feet.

After changing the shoes, You Zhaoyan went to the living room first, and Zhuo Yan and I walked over slowly, only then did we see the man sitting on the sofa clearly.

His hair is half white, he looks about sixty, his face is full of seriousness, thick eyebrows, but his eyes are a little small, his face is wrinkled, his skin is dark yellow, he looks very thin, and his face seems to have some Haggard and not energetic.

He sat very well, and his eyes fell on me, sizing me up carefully.

I also looked at him, thinking in my heart, is this the father?This is the cowardly and cowardly father who left me and didn't look for me?

It's completely different from what I imagined.

He is just a very ordinary middle-aged man, as for other feelings, I don't have any.

"Sit down."

He spoke, pointing to the sofa next to me as he spoke.I didn't move, but Zhuo Yan took my hand and sat down with me.

He kept looking at me, and when You Zhaoyan was pouring hot tea for us, the so-called father moved his body and said again, "You look like An An, but it's not like me."

Are you laughing at yourself?

"Yeah, Dad, if I were like you, my sister wouldn't be so iconic." You Zhaoyan sat down with a smile, and I twitched the corners of my mouth, not knowing what to say.

I don't seem to have anything to say,

"Sister, let's eat some fruit. Dad bought it specially, but I don't know what you like to eat, so I can only buy some of it."

What You Zhaoyan said made me notice the pile of fruits in the shape of a hill on the coffee table, and there were all kinds of fruits.The scene was a bit exaggerated, which made me even more unsure of what to do.

"By the way, should we eat lunch at home or go out." You Zhaoyan kept trying to find a topic, and the moment the words fell, the person next to him said, "Eat at home, I bought good food."

"It's okay, sister, you don't know, Dad's cooking skills have always been very good, you can tell Dad what you like to eat, and he will cook anything." You Zhaoyan's words made me slightly frown.

I opened my mouth and declined politely, "Zhuo Yan and I have to go back to the company at noon. The company has a lot of things to do, so we can skip lunch. Let's eat when we have a chance."

"Sister, it's hard to come here once, it's a pity not to eat."

"No, I have to leave in a while." I said, never looking at the man while speaking.

I still have no feelings for this father, and he said little, even when I refused. We have nothing but blood relationship.

There is no family relationship, let alone the relationship between father and daughter.

I lowered my head and looked in the direction of the coffee table. There was a photo on the table, which was a little faded, but I could see the appearance of the woman on it.It's a picture of my mom with that man next to her.

Is this the wedding photo from that time?

The mother in the photo looks very happy.

She must have never imagined that she would leave this world when she gave birth to me, and she must never have imagined that two years after her death, the man she loved deeply gave birth to You Zhaoyan, the grandson whom the You family misses with another woman.

Such a thing is really cruel and ridiculous.

The You family has a handle. I think the old woman who threw me away must be burning incense, thanking God for letting their family have a successor.

When will this patriarchal thinking be changed?

"Oh." I sneered and blurted out somehow, "There's no need to pretend to be affectionate. Mom has been dead for a long time. If you love her, you won't marry her again. There's no need to show me. I'm not a child, and I won't be moved by this incident."

"sister……"

You Zhaoyan called to me and asked me to raise my hand to interrupt, "Stop talking, Zhuo Yan and I are busy, let's talk again when we have a chance."

I got up and went straight away.

"Shallow."

This strange tone made me uncomfortable.

"Sit for a while before you go."

"No need, I don't feel comfortable staying here." I didn't hide it, and looked at the man when I turned around.

He just had a sullen face, and closed his mouth after he finished speaking. Zhuo Yan got up and walked over to hold my hand. He stayed by my side, and left here with me after I finished speaking.

Not half a minute after I left, You Zhaoyan hurriedly chased me out, asking what was wrong with me.

I shook my head, looked at You Zhaoyan and looked at Zhuo Yan, "Brother-in-law, please persuade my sister to come here after a long time and have lunch before leaving. Dad also summoned up his courage to let me come to you. He has always wanted to see you, sister, you just..."

"Mr. You, I'm sorry." Zhuo Yan said, hugging my waist when he spoke, "I will not force things that my wife doesn't like. She is willing to come because she is soft-hearted. I don't want to make my wife feel uncomfortable. Let's go first."

"Mr. You?" You Zhaoyan blinked, "Brother-in-law, I am my sister's younger brother, and also your brother-in-law...Why do you call me Mr. You? It's too strange."

"It's just a blood relationship, and they haven't gotten to know each other that well yet." Zhuo Yan smiled, but his words were sharp.

He also said that in my heart, it's just a relationship, and I haven't been familiar with it to that extent.

"Do you really want to go?"

"Yeah." I replied, looking at the slowly opening elevator, and after walking in with Zhuo Yan, I saw You Zhaoyan looking a little disappointed.

He was still talking outside, telling me that my father had prepared a lot of things and gifts to talk to me, and he really hoped that I would give him a chance, even for an hour or two.

The elevator door closed slowly, You Zhaoyan did not hear my answer.

Maybe I was cold-blooded, so I simply said no, I squeezed Zhuo Yan's hand, and said in a low voice, "Will I be too unfeeling?"

"How can it be unfeeling to refuse something you don't like." Zhuo Yan comforted me, holding my face with his hands, "Qianqian, nothing is more important than your happiness."

I nodded and leaned into Zhuo Yan's arms.

But I left there, why am I not happy at all?

The man didn't say much all the time, he just called me Qianqian. When he called me, his tone was stiff, which was really unpleasant.I have experienced the love of my father and my mother, which was given to me by my adoptive parents.

And what did he give me?

I froze for a moment, feeling more and more uncomfortable.

He and my mother gave me life.