The Queen of Gossip

He knew that he had no right to stop, and he didn't want to see her leave with that investor.

Huang stared at Luo Xichen coldly, but stretched out his big hand to Su Wanqing.

Su Wanqing stood where she was, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Saori, don't you want to know about Aunt Jiuzi?"

Huang's words were like poppies, Su Wanqing couldn't help being attracted to Quanfu's attention by him.

"Will you tell me?" She looked at him.

Huang nodded.

Su Wanqing walked towards him without any hesitation.She turned a blind eye to Huang's outstretched hand, and said in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

Huang didn't speak, but walked towards the garage.

Su Wanqing followed behind him and got into his car without looking back.

The car drove steadily for about 10 minutes, and finally stopped in front of a sushi restaurant.

The two went in and took a seat, and Huang ordered food.

Su Wanqing looked at him fixedly, and first broke the silence: "Why do you call my mother, Auntie Jiuzi?"

Huang's answer was somewhat unexpected.

"Because Aunt Jiuzi is my father's sister."

Su Wanqing was surprised: "You mean...my mother is Japanese and we are cousins?"

Huang shook his head and said, "Aunt Jiuzi is Chinese, but just like my father, she was adopted by the lord."

Su Wanqing had never heard her mother say these things, and she listened very carefully.

"The lord has no heirs. He has adopted eight sons and one daughter. My father is the fourth son."

The waiter served sushi, all kinds of sushi, and Japanese tea.Su Wanqing was not hungry, so she simply ate two bites.

"You are the daughter of Aunt Jiuzi. You were born in Japan when you were a child. Your real name is Saori Izawa."

"Why don't I have an impression?" Su Wanqing frowned, feeling very unfamiliar with the words Izawa Saori, "Who is my father?"

Huang took a sip of tea and said slowly: "No one knows who your father is, and the lord does not allow anyone to mention it."

Su Wanqing frowned even deeper, and asked, "Who is the lord?"

"The lord is the lord." Huang did not explain.

"Then when did my mother come to China and what did she do?" This is what Su Wanqing really cares about.

Come to be a maid for the mayor, a singer for a nightclub, or a lover for Luo Mingxuan?

Either way, it doesn't make sense.The lord seems to be very powerful. As an adopted daughter, the mother doesn't have to worry about life.

Huang took a bite of the sushi and chewed it. He seemed to be hungry, so he ate one piece after another.

"Come for revenge."

The answer shocked her again, Su Wanqing hurriedly asked: "Revenge? What kind of revenge? With whom?"

Seeing her eagerness, Huang finally had an expression on Wannian's paralyzed face. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said, "If I tell you everything, will I not be able to see you next time?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Answer me quickly!" Su Wanqing desperately wanted to know the answer, like ants on a hot pot.

Huang put down his chopsticks, wiped the debris from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Let's make a deal."

"What deal?"

The slyness in the dark eyes flashed, and Huang proposed a condition: "We meet once every three days, and every time we meet, I will tell you something you want to know, but in exchange, you must also tell me something I want to know." knew."

Su Wanqing thought for a while, and asked cautiously, "What do you want to know?"

Huang didn't answer, but just looked at her quietly, and asked, "Do you agree?"

Su Wanqing struggled for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, I promise you." He knew that he had no right to stop, and he didn't want to see her leave with that investor.

Huang stared at Luo Xichen coldly, but stretched out his big hand to Su Wanqing.

Su Wanqing stood where she was, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Saori, don't you want to know about Aunt Jiuzi?"

Huang's words were like poppies, Su Wanqing couldn't help being attracted to Quanfu's attention by him.

"Will you tell me?" She looked at him.

Huang nodded.

Su Wanqing walked towards him without any hesitation.She turned a blind eye to Huang's outstretched hand, and said in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

Huang didn't speak, but walked towards the garage.

Su Wanqing followed behind him and got into his car without looking back.

The car drove steadily for about 10 minutes, and finally stopped in front of a sushi restaurant.

The two went in and took a seat, and Huang ordered food.

Su Wanqing looked at him fixedly, and first broke the silence: "Why do you call my mother, Auntie Jiuzi?"

Huang's answer was somewhat unexpected.

"Because Aunt Jiuzi is my father's sister."

Su Wanqing was surprised: "You mean...my mother is Japanese and we are cousins?"

Huang shook his head and said, "Aunt Jiuzi is Chinese, but just like my father, she was adopted by the lord."

Su Wanqing had never heard her mother say these things, and she listened very carefully.

"The lord has no heirs. He has adopted eight sons and one daughter. My father is the fourth son."

The waiter served sushi, all kinds of sushi, and Japanese tea.Su Wanqing was not hungry, so she simply ate two bites.

"You are the daughter of Aunt Jiuzi. You were born in Japan when you were a child. Your real name is Saori Izawa."

"Why don't I have an impression?" Su Wanqing frowned, feeling very unfamiliar with the words Izawa Saori, "Who is my father?"

Huang took a sip of tea and said slowly: "No one knows who your father is, and the lord does not allow anyone to mention it."

Su Wanqing frowned even deeper, and asked, "Who is the lord?"

"The lord is the lord." Huang did not explain.

"Then when did my mother come to China and what did she do?" This is what Su Wanqing really cares about.

Come to be a maid for the mayor, a singer for a nightclub, or a lover for Luo Mingxuan?

Either way, it doesn't make sense.The lord seems to be very powerful. As an adopted daughter, the mother doesn't have to worry about life.

Huang took a bite of the sushi and chewed it. He seemed to be hungry, so he ate one piece after another.

"Come for revenge."

The answer shocked her again, Su Wanqing hurriedly asked: "Revenge? What kind of revenge? With whom?"

Seeing her eagerness, Huang finally had an expression on Wannian's paralyzed face. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said, "If I tell you everything, will I not be able to see you next time?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Answer me quickly!" Su Wanqing desperately wanted to know the answer, like ants on a hot pot.

Huang put down his chopsticks, wiped the debris from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Let's make a deal."

"What deal?"

The slyness in the dark eyes flashed, and Huang proposed a condition: "We meet once every three days, and every time we meet, I will tell you something you want to know, but in exchange, you must also tell me something I want to know." knew."

Su Wanqing thought for a while, and asked cautiously, "What do you want to know?"

Huang didn't answer, but just looked at her quietly, and asked, "Do you agree?"

Su Wanqing struggled for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, I promise you."