Peerless War God Returns

Zhuang Jiyue obviously didn't agree with her father's words. Both she and her father had a stubborn temperament, so it could be said that they inherited the nature from their bones. Now, they were continuing to bring out Chu Xihee.    

    

Zhuang Jiyue said, "But I already have a boyfriend. I won't marry him. You can make him give up. Besides, I'm not a pure person anymore. I feel like I should just let him give up when I'm with this normal person."    

    

Mr. Zhuang's face twitched when he heard this. He glared fiercely at Chu Xihee, causing Chu Xihee to feel weak.    

    

Mr. Zhuang was so angry that he said to his caring subordinate: "Listen to me, listen to me, is this even what our young miss said? She's obviously trying to anger me! "I will not rest until I spit out my blood!"    

    

The subordinate hurriedly advised, "Old master, take care of your body first, don't move too much."    

    

Zhuang Jiyue added, "If you want to be a chessman and you want to get married for the benefit of others, then you don't need to be a charmer."    

    

"Miss, please say less."    

    

The two of them were quarreling and neither of them was willing to give in. Mr. Zhuang took out Chu Xihee to vent his anger in a moment of desperation.    

    

"What are you listening to us talking about? Get lost!" Mr. Zhuang roared at Chu Xihee.    

    

Hearing Mr. Zhuang's reprimand, Chu Xihee didn't know whether he should leave or not. He shouldn't be here to begin with. If it wasn't for Zhuang Jiyue holding him back while he was drunk last night, he wouldn't be here.    

    

When Zhuang Jiyue heard this, she immediately pulled Chu Xihee back and said, "You don't have to leave. You're my boyfriend, why would you leave my house?"    

    

Chu Xihee's position was indeed a bit awkward. Speaking of him, he was just Zhuang Jiyue's tool maker, how could he be her boyfriend?    

    

Under Mr. Zhuang's intense reaction, Zhuang Jiyue also compromised by a little bit and said to Chu Xihee, "You can go to my room first. I'll look for you later."    

    

Hearing Zhuang Jiyue's words, Chu Xihee felt that the tone was different from before. It had a gentle tone, making Chu Xihee feel like he really was her boyfriend.    

    

Once Chu Xihee accepted this setting, it felt a little fake, making him feel closer to her, as if they had gone from friends to lovers.    

    

It was even a bit sweet, making people feel warm inside.    

    

Chu Xihee, who went up to the room, always felt that Zhuang Jiyue wanted to fake it and make it real, if he wasn't mistaken.    

    

Zhuang Jiyue might have made use of this opportunity to express her true thoughts. If she thought about it carefully, she might have even listened to the thrill.    

    

Who could refuse a beautiful policewoman?    

    

Even after Chu Xihee went up to the room, the argument downstairs did not stop. It seemed like the father and daughter's conflict was not just as deep as it seemed.    

    

Even Chu Xihee, who got out of the room, felt a little anxious when he heard the sound.    

    

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Xihee heard heavy footsteps coming up from downstairs. Then, the door was slammed shut. Zhuang Jiyue came in from the outside and buried her head in the bed, feeling sad.    

    

It seemed like they still had not come to an agreement. Chu Xihee looked at Zhuang Jiyue's expression from the side and didn't know what to do.    

    

After a while, he took a tissue to comfort her, saying, "Don't be sad, you can always get along with your family."    

    

When Zhuang Jiyue saw the tissue Chu Xihee brought over, she took it and wiped her tears.    

    

"You saw what my dad looks like, he's just a stubborn old man. No matter how you ask me to communicate with him, it's useless."    

    

It was Chu Xihee's first time seeing Zhuang Jiyue cry. Seeing her like this, knowing about her family background and the troubles she faced, Chu Xihee finally understood her.    

    

Chu Xihee also tried to persuade him, "Your dad should be doing it for your own good."    

    

"Don't tell me that! What are you saying that you are doing for me, forcing me to do something I don't want to do. Quickly put that away, I don't need it! "    

    

"Why can't they understand me? Why don't they understand? I clearly worked hard, but I'm nothing in their eyes."    

    

"I paid what I could for my own goal, yet the person closest to me has to obstruct my pursuit. Why is it that people's understanding of one another is so difficult?"    

    

"They don't understand my pain, they don't understand my happiness, and they don't care if I'm happy or not. They just want to use their foolish concepts to trap me within the framework they think is right, and spend the rest of my life."    

    

"To me, that is simply worse than death. If I cannot pursue the justice in my heart, then what is the meaning of my life?"    

    

"Everyone has their own purpose of living, as well as their own goals. I just want to persevere in my pursuit. Why is it so hard to live for this? Should I live like a tool to achieve the happiness they understand?"    

    

Zhuang Jiyue said with tears flowing down her face, "Why is it that no one understands me? I've never felt so tired while living before."    

    

Seeing how sad Zhuang Jiyue was crying, Chu Xihee couldn't help but recall a lot of memories from the past. He had experienced a lot of emotions that were not understood by others, and at this moment, his heart began to resonate with Zhuang Jiyue.    

    

"I understand you."    

    

Chu Xihee couldn't help but pat her on the shoulder to show his comfort.    

    

It was the moment for Zhuang Jiyue to feel weak in her heart. She leaned into Chu Xihee's embrace and sobbed after hearing his comforting words.    

    

Chu Xihee was stunned for a moment. He hesitated whether he should hold her shoulders, raise his hand but didn't dare to touch it. He paused awkwardly for a while, then placed it on her shoulder.    

    

Zhuang Jiyue cried for a while and finally calmed down. She said to Chu Xihee, "Thank you, Chu Xihee. You always appear by my side when I need you. Sorry for making you see me like this."    

    

When Chu Xihee heard her thanks, he immediately felt flattered. Moreover, after listening to this evaluation carefully, it was pretty extraordinary.    

    

"No need to thank me. Actually, I didn't really help much. I hope I didn't trouble you." Chu Xihee said.    

    

Zhuang Jiyue continued, "Now that you know the situation of our family, this stubborn man wants to use me as a bargaining chip to marry off the rich and powerful families of the capital."    

    

"The reason why I came to the Chuanzhou by myself was to avoid the control they had over me. I never thought that I would still come looking for them right now. No matter what I say, it's useless."    

    

Chu Xihee could understand her helplessness. People like her, who were smart and had their own opinions, naturally had different thoughts from ordinary people.    

    

"Isn't marrying into a Wealthy Class a good idea? Many people dream of marrying into a Wealthy Class. They might not even be able to get one." Chu Xihee said.    

    

"Those are just the daydreams of the ignorant Snow White princesses yearning for Prince Charming. I'm not stupid or sweet. I'm looking forward to becoming an independent woman with dizziness, not a fertility tool that can be casually manipulated by others."