Chapter 15: The Mother of the Original Owner
Yemu's voice fell, and the security guards brought by the housekeeper were suddenly on alert and ready to fight.
Yemu was also waiting for Qin Wanzheng to say a word, as long as she gave an order, he would destroy these dog-eyed things.
Also stepfather and mother?
It is said that Miss Qin is also half the owner of this family, who has ever seen the owner come home and be stopped by a dog.
"Let's go, go in."
"Whoever dares to stop it, just do it."
“......”
Done?
These two words came out of Qin Wanzheng's mouth, light and ethereal.
It's like an everyday phrase.
But Yemu, who is familiar with Qin Wanzheng, knows that this is not a joke.
Miss Qin is serious.
Whoever dares to stop her will have only one end.
[Death]
......
I have seen Qin Wanzheng without saying a word, holding a belt and pumping people to death, so bloody and violent.
Yogi had no doubt about the veracity of this sentence at all.
The butler was stunned by Yemu's instant outburst of anger.
"You..... What are you going to do? ”
"This is the Chen family, it's not your turn to go wild."
“......”
The butler was actually scared in his heart.
Qin Wanzheng doesn't have a good reputation in the Chen family, she doesn't learn anything, and she is a problem girl who wanders around the society all day long.
The devil knows what friends she made.
In these years, the scum has done everything, they just work, and they don't want to lose their lives.
Qin Wanzheng raised her eyelids and looked around at the rabble, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with an evil smile.
Without saying a word, just go inside.
Her steps are unhurried, with a bit of elegance and a bit of nobility.
Out of the red carpet momentum.
The people of the Chen family didn't dare to stop her and followed her.
Under the backdrop of her powerful momentum, she has become her little follower.
"Qin Wanzheng, what are you doing here?"
"You're not welcome here, please leave."
“......”
Qin Wanzheng glanced up at the person at the staircase, her eyes full of disdain.
This is Qin Yiyi?
The original owner's half-sister of the same mother?
At first glance, it is something that cannot be put on the table, and the original owner of this kind of goods will not take action to solve her, so what are you doing with it?
Spring festival?
At this time, there was a sound of ticking footsteps behind Qin Yiyi.
A middle-aged woman wearing a large number of mink furs and a rich and graceful appearance appeared in Qin Wanzheng's sight.
There is a bit of similarity between the eyebrows and Qin Wanzheng, and the two are related by blood at a glance.
This is the original owner's mother, Wen Jiaren?
When the woman spoke, she was displeased.
"What are you doing here? Don't dislike being ashamed? ”
"Is there no money? Can't afford to eat? ”
"Didn't I just transfer 200 yuan of living expenses to you last week? Is this running out? ”
"Qin Wanzheng, I'm not an ATM, and I don't open a bank. Don't you know how to save some money? ”
"Next time, if you use money like this uncontrollably, you'll starve to death."
“......”
As she spoke, the lady took out her mobile phone impatiently and fiddled with it.
Under his eyes is undisguised disgust and resistance.
Ding dong!
A WeChat ringtone, Qin Wanzheng's mobile phone rang.
She looked down and opened the screen, and saw a transfer message.
Remarks: Mom.
Transfer $500.
The air resounded with the voice of the noblewoman's impatience.
"Okay, I've transferred five hundred yuan to you, which is enough for your living expenses for a month."
"While your Uncle Chen hasn't come back yet, hurry up and leave with the wrong people."
"How did I give birth to such a debt collector as you, it's really uncomfortable."