Tác giả: Zhao Xibao Dịch máy
At this moment, a woman in her forties was standing outside the door. The woman was wearing a black suit and her hair was tied up. She looked elegant but also a bit powerful and dignified.
After seeing her, Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds and said slowly, "mom. "
Yang Jingqiu glanced at her without saying anything and walked straight in.
Zhao Siqing moved aside. After the woman entered, she looked around her house.
After Zhao Siqing closed the door, she poured her a glass of water.
Yang Jingqiu sat down on the Sofa and asked in a deep voice, "when did you come back? "
"half a year ago, " Zhao Siqing said softly, obviously not saying much to her.
Yang Jingqiu sneered, "you've been back for half a year. As your mother, I still need to find out about you on the Internet. "
Zhao Siqing looked at her with a cold gaze. After a moment of silence, she said, "now you also know. "
Hearing this, Yang Jingqiu was silent for a few seconds.
Zhao Siqing did not say anything. The woman in front of her was her mother. To her.. It should be said that she was not bad.
However, not all mothers and daughters in this world could be intimate. Some might be like them.
Yang Jingqiu sized up Zhao Siqing in front of her. Seeing that she seemed to have become thinner, her voice softened a little. "I'll get someone to pack your things for you tomorrow. You can move back home. "
Zhao Siqing looked up at her. "I won't move back. "
Hearing that.. Yang Jingqiu sneered. "Your idea is getting more and more correct now. I let you go abroad to study finance. What did you learn? You learned the most useless psychology! What's the use of such a major? It's nothing more than a bunch of bored people moaning. "
Zhao Siqing sneered, "moaning? Yes, in your eyes, all PAIN IS MOANING! "
Zhao Siqing looked straight at the woman in front of her. She was as clean and capable as a few years ago, and as overbearing as always.
After she returned to the country, she had actually secretly visited her a few times.
But she knew that the mother and daughter would not be too happy every time they met, so she never showed up.
Yang Jingqiu's face was a bit ugly After a few seconds of silence, she said again, "I heard about Chu Yue. Later, close your psychology studio first. I have an old friend who is a finance professor at Binhai University. You can get a degree in finance. In less than two years, no one will remember this."
Hearing this, Zhao Siqing couldn't help but laugh. She looked up at the woman in front of her and said word by word, "I won't close the studio, and I won't learn finance. This is my life. I won't follow your arrangements anymore! "
Yang Jingqiu seemed to be angry. She slammed the cup in her hand on the coffee table. "Zhao Siqing, do you think I'm hurting you? "
Looking at her disappointed eyes, Zhao Siqing lowered her eyes and said slowly, "mom, you never know what I want. Six years ago, you sent me abroad. Did you ever ask me what I want? "
Seeing her mention six years ago, Yang Jingqiu was a little absent-minded. She was stunned for a few seconds and said softly, "in that kind of situation back then, you were in the country... "
Zhao Siqing's gaze was cold and thin. She sneered and said, "yes, if I were in the country, I would definitely find it difficult to take even a single step forward. I might even be notorious! But so what? I don't care. I just want to get justice for Xixi. XIXI IS DEAD! "
Yang Jingqiu fell silent.
The mother and daughter were in a stalemate. The atmosphere in the room had reached a freezing point.
After a long while, Yang Jingqiu stood up with an expressionless face. "No matter what reason you have, you must learn finance. Otherwise, don't open your studio again. "
With that, Yang Jingqiu opened the door and left, leaving only the sound of the door closing.