Chapter 508: Your Dad Is Dead?
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Cai Muyun is also very helpless about her baby daughter, what kind of mess is it? However, as long as Su Wuyue doesn't mess around with Wang Yong, she will be Amitabha. ใr/>
In Wang Yong's words, Su Wuyue is so naughty now, which is what she is used to. However, in Wang Yong's view, it is not a big problem now. Throw her into Gao Hai's training camp and train her for two months to solve all problems.
The little girl agreed quite happily, but Wang Yong thought that she was a girl who didn't know the taste of bitterness at all. As long as she goes in, there is a time when she cries and calls her mother.
The mouth is hard, and in the face of the cruel facts, it is slightly vulnerable.
Fortunately, the temporary way of transferring hatred worked again, and the next topic of Cai Muyun was focused on what kind of training camp. Wang Yong is naturally happy to be like this, not to mention that Su Wuyue is right about one thing, that is, he deliberately instigated her to participate in the bodyguard training camp, and the best estimate is that she can maintain her ears clean for two months.
And after this stubble, she will start school again. You can use the excuse of studying hard and going up every day to break her apart.
A seafood feast, but it is a pleasure to eat.
Anyway, you don't have to pay the bill yourself, Wang Yong eats lobster king crab or something, which is particularly cool. Breaking the thigh of a king crab, he gnawed and said, "Su Wuyue, by the way?" What is the origin of Angel, what style of concert. If it weren't for the style I liked, I'd have to prepare some wind oil essence or something in advance. Lest you be in the front row, listening and falling asleep will be a shame for you. โ
"Uncle, you won't, right?" Su Wuyue also ate crab roe in her mouth, and looked at Wang Yong with wide eyes as if she was looking at aliens: "Which country are you from?" Why doesn't even Angel know? Let me tell you, Angel is English, and the daughter of a hereditary earl. Although it is impossible to inherit the noble title of hereditary earl, at least she is a standard aristocratic daughter. Not to mention the noble and elegant temperament. And she has a quarter of Chinese blood in her body. If you could describe her in two words, it would be beautiful. If it's four words, it's very beautiful. Uncle, don't look at nosebleeds then. โ
"I, Wang Yong, have traveled from south to north, what kind of beautiful woman have I never seen? I've never seen anything that could give me a nosebleed. Also, isn't it just a song? What's the big deal? Wang Yong pursed his lips and expressed disdain. But there was a chuckle in my heart, and I said secretly. It can't be that coincidental, right? is also the daughter of the earl, and has Chinese ancestry. It's just the wrong name.
Wang Yong began to rack his brains and think, who of those old English earls still have daughters of Chinese descent? But if you think about it, you can't think of a famous mirror. It's hard to do it. This singer pretends to be of aristocratic origin? Or maybe it's some old illegitimate daughter?
"It's not the same, uncle." Su Wuyue seemed to adore and like that Angel, and worked hard to say good things about her idol: "Angel is different from all current idols, she has an angel-like appearance, a natural singing voice, and a kind heart like a saint." Each of her compositions. They are all ethereal and graceful, tactful and coquettish, and clean like spotless snow-capped mountains. It can wash away the impetuousness and dust in people's hearts. She is best known for her song "Diamond Tears". Full of compassion, love, and resistance. Accusations of warmongers, for the sake of resources. For the sake of ambition, for the sake of money. And provoked wars again and again in Africa. Countless families have been displaced and children have suffered. โ
"Cut." Wang Yong began to put the whole plate of king crab in front of him, slowly ate it and said disdainfully: "What does that woman know about African wars?" How could her delicate aristocratic lady understand the real suffering caused by war. It's just to hype yourself up and raise your own level. That is, a little girl like you can deceive. โ
"Uncle, you are not allowed to slander Angel." Su Wuyue waved her fist and snatched the king crab back: "Angel has really experienced the baptism of war in Africa, and she has personally rescued many refugee children, and it is precisely because of that experience that she wrote the classic natural sound of diamond tears, that song, I cry once a day." Those warmongers, it's just so hateful. Woo~"
"Impossible, she really wants to be as beautiful as you say, if she goes to the African theater, she will already give people a ......" Wang Yong was suddenly stunned, an ominous premonition came to his heart, and he asked weakly: "The name of Angel, the son of Rausch, should be a stage name, right?" Do you know her real name? โ
"Hey, uncle, you really have a deep question, because she is the daughter of the earl's family, and she is very well protected." Su Wuyue's eyebrows fluttered and said, "If you ask someone this question, you will definitely be at a loss." But I found out her real name through a special channel, hehe, and the name is very long, but it is simply called Eliya. Montagu. โ
Wang Yong, who was drinking, almost squirted out a sip of old wine directly. I will go to it, and Lao Tzu will know that if there is an ominous premonition, often bad things will come true.
Elijah, sure enough, it's her...... The daughter of the current Viscount Hinchenbrook. Of course, this viscount is only a temporary title, and when his father hangs up, he will be able to inherit the title of hereditary earl.
This is a very famous family of counts, and there is an even more famous name, which is the family of the counts of sandwiches.
The reason why Wang Yong is familiar with this family is that there are a series of stories in the past.
"Uncle~ Your face is ugly!" Su Wuyue was a little strange, and said with concern: "It can't be that there is a problem with this seafood, right?" Makes your stomach hurt, right? โ
Lao Tzu didn't have a stomachache, but an egg.
For a while, Wang Yong's face was really a little unsightly. pretended to hold his stomach and said, "I don't know if I'm tired these days, or if there is indeed a problem with this seafood, my stomach hurts, ouch, it's terrible." It seems that I have to go to the hospital, dance, and have to ask your mother to accompany you to the concert at night. โ
"Isn't it? Uncle? Su Wuyue's apricot eyes widened, and she said in shock: "This, isn't it too exaggerated?" I've already made appointments with my classmates. I can't let those two girls sรจ in front of me, can I? โ
"Wang Yong, do you really have a stomachache? I'll take you to the hospital? Cai Muyun also didn't doubt him, and really thought he was sick. I was still secretly annoyed in my heart, it couldn't be that I had tossed him too much in the past few days, making his body weak. So much so that you can't bear it if you eat some seafood casually?
"No, no, it's rare for you to eat with Wuwu, I'll take a taxi to the hospital by myself." Wang Yong can't really run to the hospital to hang up the water, right? Hurriedly found an excuse. In short, tonight's concert is absolutely not to go.
Even in the back, it's a dangerous thing. What's more, it's the VIP front row? I'm sorry for Wuwu, it's not that my uncle doesn't want to go with you, but my uncle doesn't dare to go.
People live in this world, and there are always some people who he doesn't want to see. To be exact, I dare not see it. And Illya. Meng Tagu, but among the people Wang Yong did not dare to see, he was in an absolutely leading position.
Wang Yong ran away from the seafood restaurant with a smoke, and he was afraid for a while. I just asked a little more. Otherwise, sitting in the VIP seat tonight, when I see her, won't I be scared to heart attack?
Wise, lucky.
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"Mom, what should I do now?" Poor Su Wuyue is not even in the mood to eat a seafood feast. said listlessly: "I finally got my uncle to agree, but when it came to the end, he was sick." โ
"That's fine." Cai Muyun breathed a sigh of relief, she always felt that letting Wang Yong accompany her daughter to the concert was like stuffing her daughter's tender and delicious little lamb into the wolf's mouth.
"Well, mom doesn't take you to bully people like this." Su Wuyue's aggrieved little mouth pouted: "I have already made an appointment with those two girls, and now the uncle is changing his hexagram, and I still don't give people a joke?" โ
"Otherwise, Mom will accompany you. Anyway, my mother likes to listen to Angel's songs. Cai Muyun touched her forehead with some distress.
"Wouldn't that be more humiliating?"
"Su Wuyue, how did you speak." Cai Muyun was so angry that she really couldn't figure it out. Why did Wang Yong go to fight for her face, and she, a mother, was ashamed?
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Just when Wang Yong whistled, got into a taxi and went home, thinking that Shun Lรฌ had escaped. The phone rang, and it was an unknown caller, and not many people knew their number. Outside, that is, a few brothers of their own.
After a little hesitation, I decided to take it. Lest it be an important call, and it is easy to miss the big thing.
After answering, there was a rapid breathing sound like a low beast on the other end of the line.
made Wang Yong frown: "Who?" If you don't speak, I'll turn off my phone to prevent harassment? โ
"Bastard!"
On the other end of the phone, there was a British accent, but it was a national curse with Chinese pronunciation. It's a bit stiff, but the words are round.
Wang Yong was a little melancholy, what kind of evil did he suffer today? Too much mess, right? Answering an inexplicable phone call, and being scolded as a bastard. Listening to that accent, I'm still a foreigner.
Wang Yong was about to use broad and profound scolding words to give him a fierce tribute to the past. On the other side, there was a series of English: "Bastard, I specially learned those two words to scold you." Hear who I'm coming from, right? Yes, I just scolded you. You're just a bastard, a jerk, a hooligan, a nasty embryo. Why is it that it's 2013 now, and Satan hasn't called you back to hell? โ
"You're in a good mood! Your dad died? Wang Yong responded in English for a long time.
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