Chapter 180 Slap
Finally, after a lot of tossing and going back to the door of her house, why did she feel ominous, she tidied herself up, looked at the servant who came to call her.

"No problem, is there any smell of wine?"

The servant put his nose up and smelled it, then shook his head, indicating that there was no smell of alcohol on him, looked at his lady's attire, and nodded with satisfaction, showing no problem with her expression.

But when the servant's nose came up, Miss Yan's family leaned into his ear: "Come to my room tonight."

The servant was shocked, and looked at his eldest lady in disbelief, was he inviting him, a little servant, to do something.

I have to say that such a lady is getting more and more lewd.

The servant blushed and nodded indistinctly, then once again calmly widened the distance between himself and the young lady.

This servant knew about it. My lady usually brought the servants she liked to her room. Of course, none of them knew what they did in the room.

I only know that the servant who went in came out with a satisfied face, and when he took a shower, he was covered in...

She was ready, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door of her house.

"Dad, I'm here, what can you do for me?"

Instead of the lascivious look just now, she changed into the image of a sweet and good-looking daughter, asking about her father before anyone even came.

When Miss Yan came to her father, she finally saw his father's angry face clearly.

She carefully distanced herself from her father, lest her father do anything to hurt her.

But it was useless, his father stood up quickly, and without any explanation, he stepped forward and slapped him.

"Tell me, where did you and your brother go yesterday, what kind of foxes you have offended, and who you offended, tell me clearly, or your brother will die."

A sudden slap in the face blindfolded Miss Yan's family. She covered her red and swollen face from being slapped by her father, with tears streaming down her face. Even a man would feel distressed and soft-hearted.

But the current master of the Yan family doesn't care so much. He used to spoil her because she didn't endanger his son. Now...

His son is in danger, and his son's life and death are still unknown.

So he didn't have the heart to feel sorry for his daughter at all.

"Say...you say it or not, if you don't say it, don't blame me for continuing to beat you."

After the master of the Yan family finished speaking, he raised his hand again, as if to slap him again.

This time Miss Yan finally came back to her senses, she was afraid of looking at the angry man in front of her, she cried and flinched, and finally told the story of meeting Chu Yao and the little fox in Antique Street yesterday in a crying voice.

I also talked about my brother molesting that girl.

The master of the Yan family sat on the sofa decadently and without any strength, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes. His own son, how could he not know his character? girl.

He waved his hand wearily, indicating that his daughter could leave, and he was about to start thinking of a way, whether to apologize or what, as long as he could forgive his son.

And the culprit who made the Yan family into what it is now, is now alone in the stone gambling field, looking left and right.

After picking out a few good rough stones, she hired someone to tow the truck for her, followed behind her, and continued to pick out the rough stones that her eyes could see.

"I heard that the boss of Nongyuxuan went somewhere yesterday. When he returned, he looked terrified, and said there was something wrong with it, or something."

Chu Yao came to a small stall, and suddenly heard such a sentence, she stopped her steps.

 Sorry, Xin Yu's grandpa is hospitalized, maybe there will be two shifts these days, if I have time in the hospital and don't make any noise, there may be an extra chapter, please forgive me, babes, okay...

  
 
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