Dressed as the school's stepmother, creating a flying tyrant for the whole family

Chapter 82 It’s obviously blackmail

When the old man lying on the ground heard that he was a celebrity, he whined even more vigorously.

"Ouch - I'm an old man. He killed me. I don't care. You have to take me to the hospital for a checkup! Pay my medical bills! And my mental damages!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this old man is in good health. He was still so energetic after being hit by a car. This is obviously blackmail.

But there is no surveillance on this section of the road, so no one can tell.

Coincidentally, Li Zhao took out his cell phone and dialed the number: "Hello, police station? There is someone here."

Hearing him calmly call the police directly, the old man was stunned for a moment, and retorted firmly: "What's wrong! It was obviously you who hit me! It's not easy for the police to come! You have to pay for it today!"

Li Zhao ignored him and continued: "He knocked some paint off the front of my Cullinan. There were patients in my car. I braked hard and threw all the patients off my car. The injury should be more serious now.

I ask him to compensate me for my mental damages, car repair costs and medical expenses for the patients in my car. I have a driving recorder in my car, which clearly records everything. Please come and take a trip. "

The old man lying on the ground stopped howling when he heard that he had hit something hard. He quickly got up from the ground. His legs and feet were so flexible that no trace of being hit could be seen. He disappeared into the crowd in a flash.

Li Zhao raised his eyebrows without stopping, and put down the phone that he had not dialed at all.

Because when she was dialing the phone just now, she suddenly realized that she had no idea what the emergency phone number on this planet was.

As for whether there was a driving recorder, she was just making up nonsense.

It was just pretending to be a show.

When I came out to do this porcelain work, my mental quality was so poor that I ran away when I was scared.

Li Zhao put away his cell phone and got into the car regardless of the crowd of people watching and taking pictures.

Only then did many people see the man sitting in the passenger seat through the car window.

"What the hell? Isn't that Ying Huaixu, the president of the Ying Group?"

"Do you still remember yesterday's hot search? The hot search about 'Thug' sister being a stepmother at such a young age!"

"Remember, remember! So the 'thug' sister is the woman whom President Ying is rumored to have contracted to marry?"

"Vase? Haha, have you ever seen a vase that can only run for 25 minutes with a person carrying it during a 25-kilometer marathon?"

"The rumors are unbelievable! If the 'thug' sister is the stepmother who marries Mr. Ying, the crown prince of the Ying Group, then I have no objection at all. After all, we Mr. Ying have money, looks, figure and status, which woman Don’t want to get married?”

"..."

After Li Zhao got into the car, he looked back at Ying Siyan, who had climbed back into his seat.

He asked with concern: "Is your butt okay?"

"……very good!"

Ying Siyan had just heard what she said outside, and knew that he didn't brake on purpose, but he was still so angry that he gritted his teeth.

I don't know if I'm angry with the old man or her.

His butt hurts anyway!

After such an episode, nothing happened again and I returned home safely.

Back at the Mid-level Villa, Li Zhao handed the medicine prescribed by the doctor to the housekeeper and went upstairs.

When she opened the door to the room, she immediately saw the new computer and notebook on her desk.

Li Zhao's eyes flashed with surprise.

She just said it last night, and he has already equipped it for her today?
The action is quite fast.

Li Zhao redeemed all the remaining rewards from the reward column.

A piece of colorful rough diamond, some of her previous design drawings and a colorful cutting knife that can cut everything.

Li Zhao picked up the drawings and looked at them. To her, these drawings were nothing more than a thing of the past.

The purpose of designing this kind of thing is to be at the forefront of trends and predict future fashion trends.

Instead of sticking to past drawings.

Li Zhao didn't even look at it and threw the drawing into the trash can.

She always believes that her next design will be more brilliant than this one.

But the cutting knife and the colorful rough stones have some effect. The All-Cut Cutting Knife is polished from seven of the hardest stones on the planet Mary Sue. Even hard objects like diamonds can be cut as easily as cubes of tofu.

But it also requires the user to be very focused and their hands to be as precise as a machine.

Li Zhao was planning to take a shower and then started polishing the colorful rough diamond.

Just a colorful rough stone is not enough, she has to find other materials.

Li Zhao put away the colorful diamonds and cutting knives, took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Suddenly there was a slight knock on the door.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

Ying Huaixu knocked on the door and waited for a while, but no one came to open the door or answered the door. He was confused.

He just saw that she had gone back to her room, so why didn't anyone answer the door?

Is it...

Countless thoughts that she was not human had flashed through Ying Huaixu's mind. After all, what normal person could stay in a room for nearly a week without stepping out of the room?

Maybe she wasn't in the room at all during this period, but...

Ying Huaixu immediately kicked these unrealistic thoughts out of his mind.

He is a staunch materialist.

How could one believe these strange claims?

But no matter what, it was necessary to find out whether she was in the room or not.

Once a person has some thoughts, it is difficult to get them out of his mind.

No matter what, you still need to verify it.

Ying Huaixu raised his hand and turned the door handle of her room and opened it.

The door was not locked.

He quietly opened the door, and there was indeed no one in the room.

So where did she go?

As soon as I walked in, I heard the sound of the shower running in the bathroom and a woman humming happily.

...Did he really think too much?
Ying Huaixu remembered what she said last time when she asked the housekeeper to pry open her door, could he respect her privacy.

There was silence for a moment, with no intention of staying.

When she was about to exit, she accidentally caught a glimpse of some thick design drawings she threw in the trash can.

Ying Huaixu: "...?"

Out of curiosity, he picked out all the drawings from the trash can.

These design drawings include clothing and jewelry. Each design is unique, creative, niche but in line with public aesthetics, which makes him shine.

Ying Huaixu's first reaction was, where did she get these drawings?
These are definitely not scrap drafts that have been made into finished products on the market.

Could it be that the Song Group dug up the design drawings of some internationally renowned designer?

But why is it in her hands?
And why was he thrown in the trash can?

Throwed by mistake?

Ying Huaixu looked at the design drawings one by one with his eyes lowered.

He believes that making these into finished products for sale or auction will cause quite a stir.

The bathroom door suddenly opened behind me.

Li Zhao walked out wearing regular clothes and wiping his hair that was still dripping.

"what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)