Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 584 Mom, I Was Wrong

Chapter 584 Mom, I Was Wrong

Being stared at by Leng Qianche with such oppressive and casual eyes that didn't take her seriously, the string in Ouyang Zixin's heart broke completely, and she couldn't help crying loudly.

He was originally a pampered person, and now he has gone through all this, and he still cares about his own face if he can bear it until now, but he can't hold back when Leng Qianche exposes the scandalous things he has done as if nothing happened. .

The people around were all expressionless, as if they didn't see her crying to the point of collapse, not even her biological mother and elder brother looked at her.

The tails of Leng Qianche's eyes were slightly curved, and those eyes that were as bright as stars and like amber in a quiet lake were clear and plain. They were clearly smiling, but there was no emotion in them.

She just looked at Ouyang Zixin like this.

Ouyang Zixin just felt as if she was being targeted by an extremely ferocious beast, and that cool and uneasy feeling made her dare not cry anymore.

Ouyang Zixin stopped crying just now, Yu Muhan was very annoyed at first, but when he heard the silence, he was relieved when he saw Leng Qianche next to him raise his eyes, and said something that made Ouyang Zixin want to cry and faint if.

"Don't worry, you will also go to court with your family. Just because you dare to steal treasures worth hundreds of millions, not just one, is enough for you to stay in prison for several years."

Leng Qianche lowered her eyes and gently blew on the hot tea that Ruidi brought her from somewhere through the mask. The indifference between her eyebrows and eyes made everyone feel a chill spread to their hearts.

Ouyang Zixin's heart skipped a beat, and she passed out directly.

The two blood relatives next to her just glanced away and looked away, not even thinking of helping her up from the ground.

The two brothers of the Yu family looked at each other tacitly, and both sighed softly, rejoicing that their relatives are all good people.

Rui Di still focused on two things, while recording the video, he kept his eyes on Leng Qianche without any trace.

The room became quiet after Ouyang Zixin fainted, only the sound of Leng Qianche fiddled with the teacup, she seemed to be drinking afternoon tea, the indifference between her eyebrows and eyes made one's heart calm down involuntarily.

"What do you want?"

In the silence, Yuan Le spoke.

This time, she probably recognized the reality clearly, knowing that Leng Qianche was a moody person, and would not fancy her little tricks at all, so she spoke a lot more normally, without the delicate and soft feeling before.

This made Yu Muhan feel much more comfortable.

"What do I want?"

Leng Qianche chuckled.

"It should be what you want."

"It should be how many things you want to kill."

Yuan Le tightly clutched the skirt in his hand, endured the pain all over his body, and said: "You can say whatever you want, as long as I can do it, I will definitely satisfy you... Please let me go."

She used a begging and humble attitude.

This woman has been able to hang around for so many years without capsizing because she has two skills. Knowing what attitude to use under what circumstances depends on the situation.

"Oh?" Leng Qianche raised her eyes and smiled again, but there was no trace of a smile in those eyes. "Let you go? What about your son?"

The subtext was to ask her if she decided to let her go instead of Ouyang Zihao.

Ouyang Zihao was startled, he suddenly realized that he was trying to sow discord, but he had to dig into it for such a low-level sowing!
"Mom!" He rushed to Yuan Le's side without hesitation, knelt down with a plop, his voice was crying, "Mom, I was wrong!"

At this moment, Yuan Le is no longer the same as when she was kneeling on the ground and unable to get up. She stood looking at the crying man hugging her thigh, her eyes were cold, and she said, "Let me go."

Ouyang Zihao panicked when he heard Yuan Le's never-before-seen tone. He cried and hugged Yuan Le tightly: "Mom! Mom, I was wrong! I was really wrong! Help me... I beg you to save me, Mom! I can't go to prison, I can't! I'm still young and I'm still the orthodox heir of the Ouyang family! I can't go to prison!"

The sound of crying really made Yu Muhan's head hurt again, he couldn't help thinking that this pair of siblings were born to overcome him.

Yu Mubai smiled, handed him an earphone, watched him put it on, and then turned on his favorite song to isolate him from the noise in the room.

When Leng Qianche heard Ouyang Zihao's words, she sneered, very softly, only Rui Di beside her could hear it.

Rui Di seemed to be bewitched and said, "Why are you laughing, Eldest Young Master?"

Leng Qianche touched his lips with tea through a mask, and after feeling the heat of the tea, he whispered: "It's not certain whether he is the orthodox heir."

Rui Di lowered his eyes, a dark light flashed across them, and the lips under the mask were slightly hooked.

Over there, Ouyang Zihao was crying with snot and tears, heart-piercing, it didn't seem like a fake - of course it wasn't fake, the things related to his life must be real.

Yuan Le looked at his crying face, how could he look like the heir of the Ouyang family?
But it really isn't.

Ouyang Zihao only felt the woman holding his thighs smile, that laughter was not like her usual delicate or shy smile, but a sneer that made him feel more ominous.

"The orthodox heir of the Ouyang family?"

Yuan Le sneered again and again.

"Hahaha it's just you? Zihao, the orthodox heir of the Ouyang family, you're overthinking."

Ouyang Zihao almost forgot to cry, he said in a daze, "What do you mean... what do you mean?! What do you mean?!" He became emotional at the end of the speech, got up and shook Yuan Le's shoulders, his voice trembling .

He probably already guessed it.

"Do you remember Steward Li?" Yuan Le looked directly at him with sarcasm in his eyes. "That's your real father—oh, your sister should have been surnamed Li too."

Ouyang Zihao froze in place as if struck by lightning, and then slapped Yuan Le hard on her happy smile.

with a snap.

Yu Mubai felt pain for her, even the strength of Leng Qianche's beating Ouyang Zixin just now was almost the same.

Leng Qianche smiled lightly: "Look, I'm right." The voice was very light.

Rui Di suddenly wanted to touch Leng Qianche's head, and then took off her mask to see if she had that kitten-like expression on her face.

It must be cute.

The people here were very indifferent, but Yuan Le was stunned by that slap on the other side. She covered her face in a daze for a long time before she said in disbelief: "You hit me?!"

The son who was conceived in October, the son whom he had spoiled all his life, dare to beat him now? !
Ouyang Zihao didn't know Yuan Le's sadness at all, he only felt that his dream of being the head of the family was shattered, and he shouted like a collapse: "You slut! Why are you so coquettish! Go to hell! You really shameless!"

(End of this chapter)

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