Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

"Shut up!" Leng Yiyao screamed like a pig and made her brain hurt. With a cold drink, Leng Yiyao stepped to her side in an instant. The cold breath came under pressure, cruel and cold, and those eyes... It's like looking at a stray dog ​​on the side of the road, without a trace of emotion.

Leng Yiwen stubbornly covered her cheek, the twitching pain and the despair for fear of being disfigured have completely wiped out all her courage.

She bit her lip fiercely, tears circling desperately in her eyes, but more of it was the crazy resentment reflected through the misty tears.

She even shot her face with a knife!

Does she know what appearance means to a woman!

"You are crazy!"

"Are I crazy, you should be very clear." Leng Yiyao walked to the door, slowly pulled out the knife stuck in the door, and smiled at her back, "If I really want to move you, you think, Are you still alive now?"

She is too lazy to care about her. It is not easy for anyone to survive in a country where men are inferior to women. Although this empire-famous young lady is a bit shameless, she also has a lot of bad things at home. What's more, if it weren't for her death, she specially arranged the good "elopement" scene, how could she be reborn? To Leng Yiyao?

After all, she didn't hate her, just a little disgusted with her, and wanted to cut her face at will.

"Remember, I will never give up!" Leng Yipin shuddered, holding her blood stained, and his heart was burning with anxiety. I was afraid that I would not ask a doctor to deal with it. I would really leave scars on my face and dare not go with her again. There was a stalemate, one couldn't bear it, and he turned around and rushed out. The wind blew on his face, and there was a tearing pain. She was so anxious that she could not choose her way, almost in a hurry, without a trace of elegance at all.

Leng Yiyao put the knife in her hand casually in the sun to play, and glanced at her mouth boredly, as if no matter how many centuries have passed, people who fled with their tails still only have such a famous saying. Won't let it go? Hehe, she is so scared. Hey, I'm not creative.

"Hey, I stood at the door and watched the good show for so long. For the sake of my laborious performance, shouldn't I have to pay a little hard work?" Her knife followed the light source at the door, flipping the angle, instantly, dazzling Reflected light reflected in the eyes of the man standing at the door of the wooden house next door. She smiled and raised her head, her voice was not hurried or slow, and she was full of ridicule: "Don't you think you are, my beloved school manager."

Yunlai stood there quietly, covering the reflection with one hand, and firmly holding the palm of the other hand.

When he was just in the classroom, seeing Liao Sijie running over and almost late, he subconsciously felt that it must be related to Leng Yiyao. Sure enough, Luo Luo leaned over to gossip and laughed at Liao Sijie for not sleeping at night and being late in the morning. He was late on the third day of school. He didn't want to be happy. As a result, Liao Sijie pushed away angrily: "Leng Yiyao's sister. Yes, I just went to help her find Walker for leave."

Leng Yiyao's sister?

This sentence was neither light nor heavy, but the people with ears erected in the entire classroom heard it clearly. Suddenly, it was noisy.

He was also slightly taken aback. The first reaction at that time was that Leng's house far away in D City had acted.

Originally, my youngest daughter was alone in the imperial capital, but she didn't even send a servant. The sixteen-year-old girl was kept outside like this, so she was not afraid of accidents?

But it turned out that it was another daughter who was sent, or the sister who had never been more famous than Leng Yiyao, so she was not afraid that she would be more upset?

Was it the old man in her family who didn't even know about your daughter's comings and goings, so he could arrange it at will, or did it deliberately?

Yesterday, since Leng Yiyao took the platinum door key from him, there was nothing unusual, he was considering how to investigate this anomaly. If it is due to physical factors, what about her sister? Is it also immune?

After leaving the special class classroom, he walked all the way to the main road. Sure enough, someone saw her come to the wooden house area with Leng Yiyi.

With his tutoring, it is far from being able to make eavesdropping this unpretentious method, but when he arrived, he had already heard the scream that was so shocked that he could not suppress: "Are you crazy? , A woman never has the right to inherit property!"

Property inheritance rights?

When he heard this word, he immediately took a stop, and then it seemed as if he was possessed by something, and he could no longer move his steps.

Originally, the soundproofing of the wooden house was not bad, but when she obviously brought Leng Yiyi in, because it was school time, the area was empty, and the door was not closed at all. So, their conversation came from the crack of the door, listen. It's not going to fall.

"I'm just curious, come here and have a look, not deliberately eavesdropping." Yunlai's temples began to escape a little uncontrollably, and he was raised up as the sole heir of the first family of the empire. He did it for the first time. The key is that she still grabbed the bag. For a moment, the expression on his face was unpredictable, like a palette.

but……..

"You know that she can't bring back the equity transfer contract for you, why did you take it back?" Leng Yiyi is just a well-known vase, used to enhance the popularity of Leng's family and external favorability. It is a good piece for marriage, but it can be used to play games, but she is too high. Leng Yiyao can handle her coldly and mail the materials directly to her father. Why should she be so superfluous? He couldn't understand her thoughts, and what's more, he couldn't understand her routines.

"Don't be too complicated, I just watch her get an eye." Leng Yiyao opened the door completely, stood inside the door, quietly staring at him, smiling with a faceless expression: "I ran to school without a face and no skin. Come to me, I am ashamed to say that I am crazy, I think her brain is really wrong."

Of course she knows that in front of Leng Yiyang’s share transfer contract, she will never transfer 1,000, 10,000, or 100 million to her family. However, she will use as a microphone to complain, go to the high case, and go. Come on and add vinegar.

An iron rule on the negotiating table, whoever is caught the weakness first, will fall into desperation, and there will never be a day before.

The three of them have to figure out, now, who is begging whom?

She leaves Leng’s house, and she can still be upset, but what about them? A wealthy businessman can be completely driven into **** by the military in an instant.

Forty percent of the equity, compared with a thorough cleansing and cramping, which is more serious, and which is wrong?

As a businessman, her cheap daddy and cold-hearted elder brother knew how to choose even if they smashed their teeth and swallowed blood.

As for Leng Yiyi...

She threw the fruit knife backhand into the trash can at the door, with a calm expression on her face.

She is not qualified to negotiate with her.

Want to ask for love, even if it is sincere to kick a scapegoat?

She lowered her eyebrows and chuckled. Who do the two foxes think she is? Just throwing a cat or a dog over here is a show of sincerity?

She just wants them to hurt their nerves and bones, and to make them feel like a knife, otherwise, in this life, I am afraid that they will not have a good memory and forget how her temper is.

Yun Lai was completely shocked.

She turned out to be really going to force her own father to swing a knife to cut off the family's efforts and offer it with both hands?

Is this still a father and daughter?

Does she worry about a trace of family affection?

It was probably because Yunlai's expression was too obvious. Leng Yiyao raised her head and realized his thoughts almost instantly. Can't help but smile: "Whoever stipulates that a woman must not have the right of inheritance, whose law clearly stipulates it?"

Yunlai was taken aback for a moment. As far as he knew, it wasn't.

The current national laws and regulations are the latest bills passed twenty years ago.

But the empire has been established for so many years, and it has always been so deeply rooted. Does she want to challenge authority?

"You are not afraid that things will turn against the extreme?" What happened to Leng Yiyao in the Leng family, he is not sure, even "Shadow" can't verify her proclivities, but there is one thing that he really has to ask: "You Your father and brother are angry, what good is it for you?"

As the saying goes, leave three sides of each side so that you can meet each other in the future. She and Lu Chen and Hemo have no kinship and blood ties, and all the involvement is only the helpless duckweed. One day it really breaks, isn't it relying on the Leng family? At this time, she is a face of the seller, only profit and no harm, why use her cleverness to do the opposite?

Leng Yiyao was a little bit ridiculous by his words. In this world, regardless of men and women, almost everyone feels that a woman, no matter how beautiful or strong, will eventually depend on others to live.

Leng Yiyi ridiculed her, believing that she embraced Hemo's thighs and relied on the other party's power to dare to be so strong. But Yunlai believed that after others parted ways with her, only Leng's family was her last resort.

But why can't she rely on herself?

She knows everything well and is determined, why must she live on others?

The status of women in this world is so low, so low that they have almost no self-existence value is their business, and her life will never be the same as these people!

"If a person thinks of retreat first when doing anything, then this person will never succeed." She looked up and smiled playfully at Yunlai, who looked suddenly stiff, turned around, put her schoolbag on her back, and threw it away. The door goes by.

What if you irritated Leng Weiran and Leng Chao? She is not a weak woman who can barely stand up her spine by acting on her posture.

If you can, get a clean break with Leng's family, and there is no harm to her either.

Now that she has made up her mind to stand in the military, what is the difference between her identity as the daughter of a businessman or a blank sheet of paper?

Looking at the neatly walking back in front of him, Yun Lai had probably seen her wrong before realizing him.

In this world, many people are clamoring for freedom and equality every day, but what have they done in the face of equality?

While shamelessly asking others for alms and convenience, while feeling likes and dislikes, I take all this for granted.

However, no hard work, no effort, no perseverance, why others give you the same dignity for free.

When he just heard Leng Yiyao say that he wanted 40% of the Leng Group’s equity, he clearly laughed at her overwhelmingly. At that moment there was a disapproving smile on his face, but at this moment, it was because With her few words, his face became extremely complicated.

Yes, since she has the strength and the ability to do things that others can't match, and asks to be different, what can't be?

...

When Leng Yiyao returned to the classroom, the first class was only halfway through. She raised her head and glanced at the electronic screen, her face blank for a moment, it turned out to be a foreign language.

If she has been reborn for so many lives, all skills can be used, but only one is definitely her shortcoming.

foreign language……..

Because the language of each world, era, and country is completely different.

For example, in her original hometown, the international common language is almost directly included in English, with at most small languages ​​such as French, German, and Portuguese. After all, with billions of people in the world, her mother tongue accounts for a quarter.

But now?

There is no problem in listening and speaking the Imperial language, but the foreign language is completely different from the original world. In addition, she inherited all the memories of the original owner. This little girl who is obviously depressed and has a willful and stubborn look has never been in a country before, and she never listens to lectures in class, what kind of foreign language she said!

The foreign language teacher is a married woman who is nearly forty years old. Seeing that she was late, she came in casually from the door. She was about to call her name, but she was sitting in a seat in front of the window, looking straight at the electronic screen. , Suddenly, I stopped moving!

It's the kind that doesn't even move the eyeballs.

At this moment, she remembered the legend that an electronic pen can directly pass through the entrance ceremony of the stainless steel tabletop. She suddenly felt a little dry, turned her head, forced to pretend that she hadn't seen anything, and continued to explain foreign phrases. And grammar.

What is different from Leng Yiyao is that among the group of talents in the special class, which one did not travel the world since childhood and grew up with their parents on vacation abroad? At this moment, one by one, seeing Leng Yiyao staring at the electronic screen without moving her eyes, the first reaction was to save others by herself, she must be in a daze!

I thought to myself, it must have just been talking to her sister, which made her unintentionally attending class.

In particular, her sister, who was "waiting for nothing" on campus, appeared on the hot search of the campus network a few minutes ago.

The ancestors of the eight generations will be out of the posture.

From the performance of the other party after attending high school, to the praise of studying abroad, to the diligent work of studying charity now, it is like a perfect woman's growth history.

Not to mention, many people have heard her name, which is exactly what the mother and sister-in-law of the family say as "the child of another family."

After all, she has a good appearance and has been on the covers of many Empire magazines.

Auston glanced back at her. For the first time, he was uncertain about what she was thinking. She looked at the simple grammar on the electronic screen for so long...

Only Leng Yiyao quietly squeezed the phone in a place where no one was paying attention, and cursed in her heart: Ma Dan, go home at night to learn this **** foreign language! Clearly know every word, but when put together, she can't connect it!

Wednesday's class is not hurried or slow. As usual, it was still an activity class. At first, many people looked at Leng Yiyao calmly, only to see that she had a deep face, like an electronic safe at all. They couldn't see any inner activities. Over time, they simply gave up. , Turn to the training ground to release youth freely.

Only Liao Sijie hesitated to leaned against her: "Your sister is gone?"

She is at home, because there is no elder brother above and her parents have been spoiled since childhood, so she lives more freely than the average wealthy daughter. Others admired her good luck, but she always felt too lonely. On the contrary, she envied those who have elder brothers, younger brothers, even sisters, there is always someone who can speak from his heart and be lively. As a result, when she saw Leng Yiyi today, her first reaction was not to envy Leng Yiyao for having such an empire-famous sister, but to reject...

She always felt that the other person's eyes were wrong when they looked at Leng Yiyao, and it was clearly not the eyes of her sister.

Leng Yiyao turned her head and looked at Liao Sijie with red eyes like a white rabbit, and couldn't help but chuckle. Is this intuition? The simpler the person, the stronger the hunch in this regard. She clearly didn't say a word with Leng Yiyi, and she could feel the seemingly affectionate but actually indifferent relationship between their sisters.

"Don't worry, she won't get lost in the capital, let alone sleep on the street." She patted the top of the other person's head, she chuckled, but she looked into the distance.

At this time, Leng Yiyi had already found a doctor to treat the wound. As for the two at home, they should have also received a call to know her request. I don’t know what the expressions on their faces will be, it’s a shame...

Just as Leng Yiyao changed her former high and cool image in school and intended to be low-key, at the same time, Evans had almost communicated with Frei for a whole night before she yawned and walked lazily until noon. Going to the door of Hemo's office, knocked on the door.

"Buckle"——

There were two crisp cross talks, the person inside the door paused with the tip of the pen, and then whispered outwards: "Come in."

Evans closed the door easily, went in and sat motionless at Hemo's table.

Outside the window, cloudy and cloudy.

The two just sat like this, falling into a rare stalemate.

"Are you sure you will leave tomorrow?" Hemo put the pen aside and watched that his most trusted subordinate had gone abroad for several years, and it was rare to come back once, but he had to leave in a hurry for several days.

"I also saw what I should look at when I came back. The things over there are more troublesome now, and I can't take the burden at once." Evans shrugged, and when he spoke, there was no mood swing in the eye covered by the blindfold. It seems that many, many years ago, when he was still a teenager, he was already like this, he looked the same on the surface, but inside was deep and hard to distinguish.

"'Sirius' will probably miss you very much." It was not accidental that he took Sirius to make an appointment with him that day. After all, the only animal in the entire Marshal's Mansion was the bulldog. However, this noble Sirius was raised by Evans himself, and he sent it over after he went abroad. Over the years, he became his pet.

When Evans heard him say this, a smile flashed under his eyes, but it was fleeting: "I think it sticks to you so much now, and I don't remember who he really is."

Actually, this is great. He originally went abroad out of his own selfish intentions. If it weren't for the marshal, he would go in and out of the country freely if he was in a high position.

Many times, he would forget that he was in the country and he was still carrying the burden of "Bai Ze". After all, only the confidant, the leader among the leaders, have the chance to be selected as "Bai Ze". In such a military secret, even ordinary soldiers have been selected by thousands, but as the man in power, he is not in the country all the time.

If it weren't for the marshal's deterrent power, I am afraid that his position would have long been lost.

It's just that, since what you have made up your mind to do back then, now that you have your eyesight, there is absolutely no possibility of giving up halfway!

"My plane tomorrow, didn't you hire the best chef in the empire? Take advantage of this opportunity to help me cook a few more dishes. I want to eat enough money at once." He laughed, with a faint trace on the corner of his eyes. At this moment, it was much warmer than before.

Some people are born with the goal, and will not give up unless the goal is reached.

Hemo himself is like this, and so is the guard officer he brought out with his own hands.

The two have similar temperaments and naturally understand that at this time, it is better to cherish this short time of returning home than to persuade.

Evans didn't want to waste time on this topic, and simply turned away from the subject. He looked around, and just felt something was wrong. But where is it?

Looking around the bookshelf for a week, he finally determined: "Why did you put so many books into the office?"

He remembered that he used to read books in a quiet and leisurely environment. For this reason, he also chose a quiet villa in the middle of noisy, and put a whole building with books, almost arranged as a private study.

What is going on now?

Interest changed again?

Following his gaze, Hemo looked at the newly added book on his bookshelf. He couldn't help but smiled: "My study is occupied by Leng Yiyao. Now she lives there. It is not convenient for me to get in and out, so I just put it in again. I got some books I usually read here."

what? ? ?

Evans suddenly found that he had missed the whole world!

What do you mean?

Leng Yiyao actually lived in that villa! The marshal was willing to agree?

In his acquaintance for so many years, Hemo has always been the kind of person who pays great attention to privacy. Let alone borrowing one's own study room to others, even if it is a random book in the study room, it is easy not to borrow it. Have you ever seen him accommodating others in this way, even at the expense of reading in the office?

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, let me take a good stroke." He stunned, smashed his mouth: "So, late that night, taking her to'Bai Ze' was not what she asked for, but Suddenly, you want to completely incorporate her into the wings?"

When he received the report from his subordinates, he still thought that Monk Wannian's boss would finally be unable to stand the grace of the beauties one day. He never thought that it was not Leng Yiyao's spontaneous request?

But think about it too. If it wasn't for the marshal to take her over, how could she know that there is still Bai Ze in this world?

"Is there a problem?" Hemo raised his eyebrows high, looking as if he was okay.

What is a problem?

Is this man really a shrewd and powerful marshal who he has followed for so many years?

After doing such an unthinkable thing, he wouldn't even think about it?

In the middle of the night, I took a girl to the military secret. In the daytime, he took Sirius and let him go to the gate of the high school to pick up the people in person. Meet him...

Hey Hey hey……..

Not until now, the Marshal still doesn't know his true thoughts, right?

He looked at the book full of books, and suddenly reported his arm, shaking.

After realizing it, there should be a degree.

"Are you not feeling well?" The weather has just entered autumn. Although today is not a sunny day, the temperature is not low anyway. Seeing that the confidant sitting in front of him was trembling, Hemo's first reaction was that he broke his body abroad and was about to call the military doctor.

"No, no need." Evans held down his movement to dial the inside line, his heart was extremely complicated, and he hardly knew how to look at Hemo's caring eyes.

What should he say? How should he click through?

Obviously, he is more refined than the gods at ordinary times. Why is there something wrong with Leng Yiyao?

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing Evans's expression getting more and more contradictory, Hemo frowned, and his voice sank unconsciously.

"Wait a moment, wait a moment." He turned his mind quickly, trying to figure out a solution, "Right! Didn't you say that you want that Leng Yiyao to come to the Marshal's mansion for dinner every day? Why is it still noon?

His eyes were straight and bright almost dazzling.

Hemo paused, and the first reaction was that Evans actually liked Leng Yiyao quite a bit. He has mentioned it several times today. But thinking about returning, he replied: "Do you think she is so abductee? Did you hear her nodding in agreement last night?"

Do not say anything or face rejection, which is already a tactful rejection in social situations.

If she is so easy to agree to other people's invitations casually, then she is really a ghost.

Therefore, it is precisely because of this that he feels strange. What method did Lu Chen use to make her willing to go against his wishes over and over again for the sake of the imperial family's internal intrusion...

"What's so difficult about this!" Evans slapped his thigh, and couldn't bear to look at Hemo's current expression: "Just tell her that my flight on Thursday is going back, let her come for me. Come on!"

With such a ready-made excuse, even asking him to think for him. Evans sighed silently in the bottom of his heart, the Marshal was his brain degenerated, or he couldn't turn the corner when he encountered someone's problem...