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Fu Yao purposely provoked her and made her unable to hold back any longer.
Tears filled her eyes, but she did not want to be laughed at by Fu Yao. She held back her tears and roared, "Fu Yao, you simply don't have the right to insult my parents. If you don't like me, then just come at me."
This was the first time Shen Qieyi had lost her temper against Fu Yao. She gave a loud warning, changing her previous weak and powerless look.
She too had a temper and had her limits. Her parents were her bottom line.
Fu Yao frowned in displeasure. Before he could speak, Shen Qieyi raised her hand and pointed at him, saying, "I don't allow you to talk about my parents again. Whatever they did is not up for you to judge."
Because of anger, Shen Qieyi was breathing heavily.
And after she finished speaking, the room was oddly quiet.
Fu Yao narrowed his eyes, and he was obviously displeased. However, looking at Shen Qieyi, who had gone mad because of his words, and then forced herself to hold back her tears, his heart skipped a beat, and he could not utter a word.
The two looked at each other. One was strong-headed, while the other one's gaze was deep.
"Ring, ring, ring."
The phone rang and interrupted the two of them. The noice came from Shen Qieyi's pocket.
Deep in grief, Shen Qieyi didn't intend to answer, but the ringing didn't stop. Finally, she took out her cell phone.
The two words "Mr. Bai" were shown on the screen. Shen Qieyi immediately knew that it was Bai Jingyan.
Not only did he force her to be his personal doctor, but he also changed his contact name on her phone.
Fu Yao and Shen Qieyi were standing very close. When he lowered his head, he saw the name on the screen. In an instant, his eyes turned cold.
His emotions were complicated, and the anger in his heart increased.
His eyes moved from the phone to Shen Qieyi's face. He said coldly, "Shen Qieyi, well done."
Then he strode away and slammed the door.
It was a loud bang and she was the only one in the room. She could no longer hold back her tears.
The urgent ringtone kept ringing. Shen Qieyi was not in the mood to answer Bai Jingyan's call and listen to his endless complaints.
She turned off the phone, and then everything returned to silence.
Shen Qieyi leaned against the door and squatted down slowly. She held her knees with both hands and buried her head in her knees. This position seemed to give her a sense of security.
At the same time, various memories emerged in Shen Qieyi's mind and her face showed that she was in pain.
Just as Fu Yao said, she was the daughter of the richest man in the past. Her identity as the daughter of Shen family was envied by everyone.
However, her happy life was interrupted by a political conspiracy. Her father chose the wrong team and he was framed and sent to prison.
Then, her mother was traumatized and committed suicide one night.
She fell into the abyss overnight.
"Qieyi, you have to learn to grow up by yourself. You must remember that you're forever the high and mighty princess of Shen family." This was the last sentence that her mother said to her.
Until today, the scenes were extremely clear.
She still could not forget the caring words of her mother. She never thought that they would be her last.
She still remembered that she was distressed by her obesity when she was young. Her mother always praised her. She told her to smile more and to be an excellent girl. Because her smile was very beautiful, like the stars in the sky.
Thinking of the past, her gentle and amiable mother, and her happy life as a princess, Shen Qieyi couldn't help falling into her memory. She slightly moved her lips into a smile.
She was indifferent, beautiful, and pure... If the days when her family was reunited were dreams, she would rather stay in the dreams forever.
She would not be stubborn, she would not want to marry Fu Yao... The sound of her crying could be heard intermittently in the empty bedroom.
... The next day, when she woke up, the sun was shining brightly outside.
Shen Qieyi dragged her tired body to the bathroom. In the mirror, her eyes were red and swollen, her face was haggard, and her lips were pale.
She didn't know how long she cried last night. She only knew that in the end, she had no more tears to cry.
Later, she curled up on the bed, wrapped herself up completely in the quilt, and then fell asleep.
Recalling the upsetting scenario yesterday, Shen Qieyi's looked lost. It seemed that she hadn't seen her father for a long time. She wondered how he was holding up.
Often, Shen Qieyi did not dare to go to the police station.
Every time she looked into her father's eyes, she had the urge to cry.
But in the end, Shen Qieyi still took a taxi to the prison.
On the way, she gently touched the bracelet with fine diamonds on her wrist, which she bought a few days ago and specially wore before she came.
As she got nearer to the destination, Shen Qieyi felt more and more depressed.
She looked out the car window. The bright sunshine and her dull mood were a sharp contrast. A sad and dreary expression appeared on her face.
When the prison appeared in Shen Qieyi's sight, her heart suddenly beat faster and her tears gushed out uncontrollably.
It was the same every time and she could not help but feel terrible.
The only difference was that she could hold back her tears in the past. But now, no matter how she told herself not to cry, she could not hold them back.
Perhaps it was Fu Yao's provocation yesterday that made her lose control of her emotions.
Shen Qieyi felt that her whole body was in a terrible state. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face and took several deep breaths. After a while, she stopped crying.
She walked quietly to the prison. As soon as she entered, Shen Qieyi heard the guards' sarcastic words before she could explain the purpose of her visit.
"Isn't she the fat daughter of that guy?"
Shen Qieyi would come to prison once a month, and the reason why these guards remembered her was not her diligence, but her ugliness and fatness.
Every time she came, these people would whisper.
The sound came faintly into her ears. Shen Qieyi's hands hanging by her trousers clenched tightly and then loosened after a moment.
As if nothing had happened, she walked towards the police and explained her intentions.
Soon, she saw her father.
Dressing in a prison uniform and handcuffed hands, his face was full of vicissitudes of life during the days of imprisonment.
His hair was messy, and he had grown a lot of white hair. He was now very different from the father she remembered.
"Qieyi." The voice of the old man was full of love. Shen Qieyi's father looked at her, and his somewhat turbid eyes contained too much emotion.
A glass wall separated them. When they looked at each other, Shen Qieyi almost burst into tears.
But she didn't want to make her father worried. She held back, forced a smile on her face, and whispered, "Dad."
She could imagine how ugly she looked now.
