Fake Marriage To The Richest Tycoon-Chapter 232 - 231: is this my stepmother?

"Hey!"

"Stop!"

"What the hell!?"

A motorbike ram through the gates, knocking over a flowerpot and a dustbin. The servants and guards couldn’t stop her time, throwing themselves out of the way. It was like they were chasing a naughty little fox.

Some of the servants and guards have up chase. Who would want to risk their lives to stop a maniacal girl?

Qin Zhuzhu zig zagged around and around, making the remaining hardworking guards dizzy, then she ran over one of their foot.

"Ow!" The guard dropped the baton and held his injured foot, hoping on one leg. Very soon, she disarm them without having to step off her motorbike.

She suddenly skidded to a stop right in front of a few guards, shooting exhaust smoke at them and sending them falling on their butts in shock!

This girl was really hard to apprehend! Her lips curved into a smile, her eyes shining like stars as she frightened all the servants and guards.

Soon they will all be crawling back to their momma’s womb. She ruled the streets before they could even walk. Qin Zhuzhu was like the devil, teasing them until they drop exhausted to the ground.

"Who’s she? I have never seen anyone who drives as professional as her!" One servant breathed out.

"I don’t know. I shouldn’t have reject her at the gate earlier! This must be revenge!"

"Let’s call the Master to deal with it!"

From a balcony above, a man watched her create chaos and trouble. He leaned on the railings, watching the interesting show before his eyes.

"Master, we don’t stop her? You could have called the security guards," a man in suit walked up to him.

"No," the man lifted a hand. "Let her create chaos as much as she wants."

The guards and servants were left panting and rolling on the ground, too tired to move. One of the guard lifted a stun gun in her direction...

"Stop! Don’t touch her!" A voice boomed throughout the courtyard. A few seconds later, a pair of leather boots came into view.

Standing at the door was a man in his forties, grey hair and well-tailored suit. He was the same from her memory, Qin Zhuzhu mused, tall, strong, well built and stoic. It was just that the years have taken away his youthfulness.

Qin Zhuzhu swung her leg off the motorbike and approached the man.

"Hello," her eyes glinted maliciously, "Father,"

Cold waves rippling across them as if the ocean had ceased to a stop. The birds sensing animosity, flew off from the trees they were perched on.

Qin Huaici looked at the girl standing in front of him, a flash of emotions flickered across his eyes violently.

The foxy eyes and red lips were exactly like hers. Qin Huaici sucked in a deep breath, calming himself down. He stared at his daughter.

"Come in," he said and turned away.

"Wait, Master Ci! We cannot let outsiders inside!" The servant cried out, following behind them.

Qin Huaici shot him a look and the servant quickly shut up.

As they walked into the main hall of the Qiao mansion, many eyes began to scan them, and mouths started to gossip about them.

From the top of the staircase, a girl and a young man stared at them crossing into the mansion.

The maids behind them started to gossip.

"Who’s she? I saw her barged into the mansion so courageously on a motorbike!"

"The servants heard her call Master Ci ’father’."

"An illegitimate child?!"

The girl looked at her brother with a worried expression. Her face was pale. Will father accept this daughter? Was that girl really his daughter?

Qin Lin didn’t know much about her father’s past but she heard the elders mentioned that he had an ex wife.

Qin Song comforted his sister. "It’ll be okay. Let’s wait and see what father does,"

If it was true, then Qin Zhuzhu and Qin Lin and Qin Song will be step siblings!

In the living room.

The whole place was silent. Qin Huaici stared at the girl across him. Qin Zhuzhu was relaxed, looking around the mansion.

"Nice place. No wonder you could give up mother for wealth. A man gives up his family for status and power," Qin Zhuzhu mocked and laughed.

Qin Huaici’s face turned ugly. "What do you want? It can’t be simple as a reunion, going around and calling me father,"

"Of course you are not fit to be my father," Qin Zhuzhu said boldly.

"Then you’re here to cause trouble?" Qin Huaici scoffed.

"What do you think?" Qin Zhuzhu smirked.

Qin Huaici, for a second, was almost mesmerized by her! She looked so similar to his first love. It was hard to forget...

"To ruin my happiness. That’s such a petty trick," he managed to pull his gaze away from her and focused on his tea.

"Not really. Actually I should thank you for leaving," Qin Zhuzhu leaned back.

Qin Huaici’s hands froze above his teacup.

"If you didn’t leave, I wouldn’t have realized many things. Maybe it’s all destined. Maybe it’s just our fates played by gods in their hands," Qin Zhuzhu aimlessly stirred her tea.

Finally she put her cup down.

"Is there any wine?" She asked. frёewebηovel.cѳm

"Not to your liking? Don’t treat here as your house," Qin Huaici treated her coldly.

"You shouldn’t treat this place like your home either," Qin Zhuzhu checked her watch casually. "You’re getting too comfortable in someone else’s house," Her words seemed to have a hidden meaning.

Qin Huaici noticed that her watch was a top quality one, never seen in the market before, probably custom made.

"Qin Zhuzhu, state your business or leave," he didn’t want to beat around the bush with her. His two children and wife should know about Qin Zhuzhu by now. He was going to have a hard time explaining.

A woman strode into the room on high heels. She came up behind Qin Huaici and touched his shoulders intimately. It looks as if she was showing the other party that this man belongs to her.

Qin Zhuzhu raised an eyebrow. "Is this my stepmother then?"