Famous first young grandma

Chapter 168 Who is Despicable (2)
When they met for the first time, he underestimated her. Now, he also knows how powerful she is, and she can play Zhan Bei around.

"I have nothing to say." Seeing that Liu Xiangyun was silent, the old man just turned his face away, as if to avoid his question.

"Dad, you know, Cang'er has always rejected my marriage with Zhan Bei. Before entering the Qin family, he suffered too much. Everyone laughed at him as an illegitimate child. Zhan Bei should know this best. !"

When Liu Xiangyun said this, out of the corner of her drooping eyelids, she caught sight of those small white plastic jars in the old man's half-open drawer.

There seems to be vaguely the words 'high blood pressure' on it.His eyes moved slightly left and right, and fell on a large red lid, with a square seal placed on top of the lid.

There was a strange light at the end of his eyes, and a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Is this the reason? I'm afraid it's more than that! Xiangyun." The old man's eyebrows twitched, and his eyes narrowed into a slit. When fighting enemies on the battlefield, he likes to look at the enemy like this, thinking that it is difficult for the enemy to see clearly real emotions.

"Dad, why do you think there is another reason?" Liu Xiangyun smiled instead of anger, a bit viciously, raised her eyes, and then fixed her eyes on Qin Fenghe, this big man who can call the wind and rain in the political circle. The 69-year-old man has a full sky, a wide and round land, a fat head with big ears, an official face, and fine black hair mixed with silver threads on his temples, which makes him look old. However, as a founding father, he has to take care of himself Very good. Three meals a day are matched by a nutritionist in a planned way. In the morning, there are usually corn paste, coarse grains, and steamed buns. The breakfast is light, the lunch is moderate, and the dinner is half-full. examine.However, even so, the function of his body is still slowly declining.

In fact, this is normal, even the ancient emperors, Qin Shihuang and Han Wudi, sent so many people to practice the elixir of immortality for them, but in the end it was still difficult to survive the fate of death, haha!Liu Xiangyun sneered in her heart, maybe this is a breakthrough.

"You should know this best yourself!" Mr. Qin also put on a show, it's best to talk to this level, so as to arouse other people's imagination!A lot of words are not good, it hurts feelings very much.

"Dad, what do you mean by that?" Liu Xiangyun hid a knife in her smile and a needle in her cotton!Ask gently.

"It's nothing interesting, but only my silly son can be at your mercy. I heard that you used to be the pillar of a certain nightclub! Xiangyun, now, relying on our Qin family, you can stop there casually outside. Others will respectfully call "Mrs. Qin", but behind this glamorous appearance, there should be many cold snorts! I don't know if you have heard it before! The pillar of a certain nightclub has suddenly turned into a Qin Zhanbei's wife also gave birth to an illegitimate child for the Qin family, so Xiaocang's identity is naturally doubtful!"

Mr. Qin spoke slowly, hitting the snake seven inches, and now he is going to slowly lock Liu Xiangyun's throat!
"Dad, you don't like what you said. Of course Cang'er is Zhan Bei's son. He did a paternity test back then."

After hearing these insulting words, Liu Xiangyun didn't feel very excited, but just yawned and responded lazily.

"I recently saw a lot of information on the Internet, saying that the ancient "blood recognition" is fake. Even if the science is advanced now, there are always times when the operation is wrong. Don't you think so? Xiangyun."

The old man took out a brush from the pen container, put the brush into the ink tray and dipped it, then spread out a roll of white paper, and wrote a few big characters "playing tricks on the ground" with a swipe of the brush.

Liu Xiangyun stared at the big characters, fresh ink still remained on the big characters, the handwriting was like a knife, vigorous and powerful, and the black ink gleamed.

"Are you suspecting that Cang is not Zhan Bei's son? This is the biggest reason why you have been unwilling to accept me and Cang'er!" She played with her fingers, calm and clear.

"Tell you, as long as I'm here." Mr. Qin's thick black eyebrows furrowed deeply, and he suddenly replied seriously: "As long as I'm here, Bei Gongcang will never want to be released from prison!"

"Hahaha!" Hearing this, Liu Xiangyun suddenly laughed, laughing wildly and defiantly!
"I knew it earlier! So, I didn't come to beg you today, but, Dad, do you really want to know Cang'er's life experience?" She squinted her eyes, staring straight at the old man's angry face .

Seeing the old man pursed his lips and remained silent, she smiled and bent over again. "Commander Qin, Chief Qin, you are so wise, I really admire you, yes, Cang'er is not Zhan Bei's child, but, go tell Zhan Bei, see if he believes it or not?"

"Will he believe you or me?" Seeing the old man's forehead collapsed into three black lines, Liu Xiangyun continued without a trace of fear, "Isn't it sad? Your son doesn't listen to you anymore. For me, he He disobeyed you, for me, he would rather abandon his wife and son, and if you say that Cang'er is not his, he won't be paralyzed."

"Get out, get out of here." The old man became angry immediately. He pointed at the door and sternly shouted. He didn't want to say anything more to this woman whose skin was thicker than the city wall.

When she entered the Qin family's door, no matter her identity or her love of conspiracy, it was the greatest insult and injury to the Qin family.

However, Liu Xiangyun ignored it, and kept digging her ears with her fingers, pretending that she didn't hear what the old man said, so angry that the old man almost vomited blood.

"Dad, don't be angry! I'm just telling the truth!"

"Liu Xiangyun, if you hadn't given birth to a daughter for Zhan Bei, I would have shot you to death." The old man is a vulgar man, and he speaks mandarin with a strong dialect. A son like Qin Zhanbei who didn't live up to expectations?
"Hey! So, I, Liu Xiangyun, have made some contributions to the Qin family! Mo Qi, Mo Qi, Dad, if you really want to know, I'll tell you, Cang is indeed not Zhan Bei, he belongs to Feng Lie He, you I know why he has the guts to kidnap Su Nianjin and almost kill your favorite great-grandson, because Fengliehe is backing you!" Liu Xiangyun was triumphant, shaking her head and tail, as if she had won 500 million yuan. The lottery tickets can't hide the joy deep in my heart.

"You?" Qin Fenghe's eyes were wide open, his lips were pursed into a straight line, his thin lips began to tremble uncontrollably, his jaw tightened for a while, as if he was twitching non-stop, his face was cold and frightening, with With a trace of green, the brush slipped from his hand and fell onto the white paper. The shiny ink instantly turned into a black plum blossom on the white paper.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Liu Xiangyun pretended to step forward, trying to caress him. The old man exhausted his last breath of strength, angrily opened the hand she extended, bit his lower lip with his teeth, and roared indistinctly One sound. "Go away, go away."

(End of this chapter)