51: Chapter 51 Accidentally Entering the Imperial Family: The True Noble Male Supporting Character 12

Boom—

Hearing Qiao Zhenghong's words.

Qiao Chuxia felt a roar in her brain. She had been wondering why she was suddenly asked to come home; so this was why.

Her soaked clothes only made her feel a bone-chilling cold.

Grandmother opened her eyes at the right moment.

"You lost face outside, and yet you made such a big scene. This matter ends here."

"Why should it?"

This was the first sentence Qiao Chuxia said after returning home.

"Hmph!"

Her father, Qiao Zhenghong, raised his eyebrows.

"What else do you want? Are you waiting until you're played out, have no backing, and are waiting for others' revenge? You're so vicious at such a young age; what will you be like in the future?"

"Who played with me? As a father, how can you speculate about your own daughter like this?"

Qiao Chuxia stiffened her neck, her shoulders trembling with anger.

At this moment, her heart was torn open, and cold wind mixed with blood howled into the wounds.

[Don't lower your head, the crown will fall! Hold on, Qiao Chuxia!]

[Don't be afraid of him!]

[Fight them!]

Qiao Chuxia seemed to see the barrage comments, and she stood straight.

"You didn't ask if I was alright!"

"You didn't ask what they did to me, and you want me to forgive them as soon as I get back?"

She met everyone's gaze, her smile self-deprecating and sorrowful.

"You really are my good family!!!"

"Insolent!"

A pale bolt of lightning tore across the sky, illuminating Qiao Zhenghong's face, twisted with rage!

"Qiao Chuxia! I'm telling you, you won't be willful today!"

"Why?"

Qiao Chuxia met his furious gaze, not retreating a single step.

"Slap!"

A crisp and harsh slap exploded in the living room.

Immediately after, a thunderclap exploded above everyone's heads outside!

[F*ck, this scum dares to hit people]

[D*mn it, where's my Italian cannon? Where's my Italian cannon?]

[What a beast!]

[Unworthy of being a father!!]

[Chuxia, run! Go find Meng Zhu!!]

Amidst the barrage comments of heartache and cursing, Qiao Chuxia was hit to the side. Half of her face instantly swelled red, and bright red blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.

The air froze in that instant.

Ye Zhiming opened his mouth, not having expected this development at all.

He had come to apologize, but now he was very embarrassed.

The old woman opened her eyes when she heard the slap, seemingly snorted, and closed them again.

Mother Qiao kept her head down, appearing timid. Qiao Yuze crossed his legs the other way.

Qiao Chuxia stood in place, seemingly stunned for a moment, then slowly turned her head back and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.

She looked at Qiao Zhenghong, her eyes as calm as stagnant water.

It was the dead silence after seeing everything clearly and being completely disappointed.

[Holy cow, her eyes changed, she's really transforming]

[Is she going to turn dark?]

[Turning dark is good, kill them after turning dark]

"Are you done hitting me?"

Qiao Chuxia asked coldly.

"Besides hitting me and scolding me, what use are you?"

"What kind of attitude is that! I am your father!"

Qiao Zhenghong roared.

"Father?"

Qiao Chuxia tugged at the corner of her mouth, revealing a sneer.

"Are you worthy?"

She looked around at the Qiao Family, then turned around, her gaze landing on Ye Zhiming and his daughter on the floor.

"Ye Zhiming, Ye Youyou, listen to me carefully. Even if you brought the entire Ye Family over today."

"I, Qiao Chuxia, will, ab, so, lute, ly, not, for, give, you!!"

"Rebellion! Rebellion!!"

"Qiao Chuxia! You rebellious daughter!"

Qiao Zhenghong could no longer suppress his anger and completely lost control.

He grabbed the teacup from the coffee table and threw it hard at Qiao Chuxia!

Another bolt of lightning outside, bright as day!

"Bang!"

"Rumble!"

Thunder followed, rolling stuffyly.

The purple clay teacup smashed heavily against Qiao Chuxia's temple, then fell to the ground and shattered.

Bright red blood snaked down from her forehead and the corner of her eye.

But Qiao Chuxia still stood there.

No fear, no screaming, she even kept her eyes wide open, not even blinking.

She let the blood slide down her cheek and drip onto her clothes, blooming like bewitching flowers.

She just quietly watched Qiao Zhenghong.

Her cold eyes were like a mirror, reflecting Qiao Zhenghong's current brutality, hideousness, distortion, and frustration clearly.

The barrage was collectively silent.

The living room was also dead silent, with only Qiao Zhenghong's heavy breathing and the incessant sound of rain outside.

Everyone looked at the expressionless Qiao Chuxia, their pupils filled with shock.

From her thin frame, a hair-raising sense of oppression suddenly rose.

It was a kind of determination that cared about nothing and feared nothing.

"If you have the ability, kill me!"

"You..."

Qiao Zhenghong opened his mouth, unable to speak, as if he too was shocked by her.

"This cup of tea today, this slap"

Qiao Chuxia looked around at everyone, her gaze like an unsheathed blade.

"Consider it repaid for the grace of birth from the Qiao Family."

She held her head high, with blood on half her face, her body still straight.

"From now on, I, Qiao Chuxia, have severed all ties with you, the Qiao Family."

"When we meet next time, I, Qiao Chuxia, will certainly not just be standing there!!!"

She wiped the blood from her face, a hint of beast-like ruthlessness flashing in her eyes.

After speaking, she turned resolutely, stepping on the shattered porcelain covering the floor, and headed towards the door.

Step by step, she walked with extreme steadiness, her back straight.

"Stop right there..."

"Come back here..."

Qiao Zhenghong reached out and pointed at her, but ultimately did not chase after her, nor did he say any harsh words; instead, he slumped back into his chair.

The living room was silent; you could hear a pin drop.

Ye Zhiming and his daughter remained kneeling on the floor, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

With her back to the man-eating villa, when Qiao Chuxia pushed open the heavy door, sunlight suddenly spilled down.

This heavy rain came in a rush, and it also left just as conveniently.

The sky, which had been raining continuously, miraculously stopped raining at this moment.

The dark clouds that had raged for half a day were torn open by a huge crack, and golden sunlight broke free from its shackles, accurately projecting onto Qiao Chuxia.

The air was filled with the fresh scent of grass and trees after the rain.

Every breath felt like washing away the filth belonging to the Qiao Family from her lungs.

Qiao Chuxia paused, looked up at the sky, and then looked ahead, striding forward.

[The rain has stopped and the sky has cleared]

[It's all destiny]

[The Analyst, you were wrong. This isn't called transformation, this is called nirvana reborn!]

[I didn't even dare to post a barrage comment just now, my heart was beating so fast]

[She really has changed, reborn]

[Congratulations on the birth of the Great Heroine. Qiao Chuxia, after this, will eventually be crowned king!]

"Not bad. If she is worthy, I, Meng Zhu, will personally crown her!"

Meng Zhu, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in his office, took a sip of tea and thought to himself.

His eyes were clearly looking at the clear sky after the rain, but it was as if he were looking at an exquisite work of art and a treasure from across thousands of mountains and rivers.

On the other side.

In Qiao Chuxia's eyes, however, it was as if flames were burning.

Hidden within was infinite fighting spirit.

Meng Zhu had long ago told her through his actions that weakness is the original sin.

Her ambition was sprouting wildly.

By the time she passed through the iron gate, her eyes had returned to calm, and her aura became restrained.

She had learned to restrain her sharp edge.

But at this moment, a luxurious black sedan caught her eye; it seemed to have been waiting at the gate for a long time.

Assistant Chen Yuan stood respectfully to the side, smiling slightly at her.

Qiao Chuxia was slightly stunned, then walked closer.

"Assistant Chen Yuan, why are you here?"

Assistant Chen Yuan opened the car door.

"Miss Qiao, President Meng instructed me to wait for you here."

"Was all of this anticipated by him?"

Qiao Chuxia bit her lip, her heart complex and indescribable.

Assistant Chen Yuan gestured with his hand.

"President Meng said you might need a place to stay, or a home."

Qiao Chuxia lowered her eyes without refuting.

From the moment she walked out of the Qiao Family gate, she was no longer the naive college student she once was.

She would never again sentimentally look at Meng Zhu's WeChat avatar, hesitant to open it for days.

She would let the ambition in her heart grow wildly from now on.

She would also make her own growth worthy of her expanding desires.

Without a word, Qiao Chuxia sat into the car.

...

[Was she picked up by Meng Zhu?]

[The Analyst, will the movie really end immediately?]

[I've fallen in love with this heroine, I want to see what happens next]

[Same, don't want to watch romance anymore, want to see blood flowing like rivers, slaughtering everyone]

[Oh wow, now it's really a Great Heroine movie]

[Yeah, now I have to watch it]

The Analyst was brought up again, watching the many eager points of light.

[Well, not necessarily. According to my deductions, there will almost be no scenes for the male lead Chu Yunting from now on, so you understand, without the male lead, the plot collapsing and ending is very possible]

[But the problem is the male lead isn't dead either, so there is a bold possibility, but there is no basis for it]

[What possibility?]

Everyone hurriedly asked.

[This is something experts have studied before, a theoretically existing possibility]

[What exactly is it, tell us already]

[It's the possibility of the actor replacing the male lead]

[Meng Zhu in the last movie could only be considered snatching the heroine, it didn't really count as replacing the male lead]

[True replacement of the male lead is ignoring the correction of the Heavenly Dao, becoming the center of the plot yourself, making all characters have to revolve around you]

[To put it simply, it's bypassing the Heavenly Dao. For example, if you do something, the Heavenly Dao even has to play this scene. If successful, when the movie ends is even decided by the actor]

[There's such a thing? How is this possible?]

[Exactly, it's a fantasy!]

[Theoretically, it is feasible. You need to completely control the fate of all main and secondary characters, and constantly influence them]

[When the Heavenly Dao is helping those characters with intelligent calculations, it has to include you as well. Everyone is related to you, influenced and controlled by you, which leads to you becoming the link for all characters, and naturally, you are promoted to the male lead, the kind that the Heavenly Dao has to acknowledge]

[That's too hard. After all, it's a subconscious movie, there are no memories. Meng Zhu's power is fine, but one careless move, and it would be very easy to play those characters to death]

The Analyst spun around quickly a few times.

[Indeed, this is just a theory. The biggest problem is that Meng Zhu has no real-world memories, so he simply doesn't realize he needs to do that]

[However, let's wait and see. In my humble opinion, if anyone can really do it, then that person will most likely be Meng Zhu]

...

[PS: Hello everyone, I am the dog author! I have a few questions to explain to everyone]

[First, I never expected that there would be sweethearts reading both my new book and old book at the same time. They are completely different styles, but since someone asked, I will say something.]

[Because this book has just started being recommended, I really don't have time to update the old book "Player Invasion" for the time being. On the premise of keeping this book updated with two chapters a day without fail, I will find time to slowly update the old book.]

[Then there is the question about this book. Some sweethearts asked about the heroine's sealing setting, whether it indicates that all heroines are actually the same person. I will reply uniformly here: each heroine is a separate individual, not the same one.]

[There are also sweethearts asking if it will always be a solo performance. Of course not. In the future, there will be multi-person cooperation and confrontation, and I will also try reality shows and variety shows, etc. (subconscious version).]

[Finally, there are sweethearts asking if it will always be this kind of romance female-oriented style. This is also not the case. I know some sweethearts like sweet pet romance, some like confrontation routes, some like various reversals and anti-clichés, and some like to reorganize the female-oriented genre]

[I will try to satisfy everyone's different styles, but one thing: there will be no true male-oriented movies, that is, the kind that is decisive in killing and blood flowing like rivers, because this is a subconscious movie. If you really kill, kill, kill, then Meng Zhu will be caught and given psychological counseling after acting, suspected of having violent tendencies and antisocial personality (funny)]

[In addition, if you have any opinions in the future, you can comment more. I didn't reply, but I read them all, such as whether the pacing is too slow or too fast, I will modify it appropriately. Thank you all for your love~]