Chapter 9: The Wicked Have Their Own Grinding
Zhuang Momo didn't know that her son had quarreled with her adoring father for the first time.
I don't know that Xu Liancheng began to think about how to chase her, and put in the wrong effort.
She looked at the countless unread text messages and dozens of missed calls on her phone, and a dull pain welled up in her heart.
However, after sucking the tender little face of the baby next to her, she quickly smoothed out the fluctuations.
Zhuang Momo turned off her mobile phone, not planning to look at her father's eccentric words to block herself, but she didn't expect to see three disgusting familiar faces of the author on the sofa when she went downstairs.
The maid and housekeeper were not there for some reason, and Jia Yuewen's sharp voice pierced her eardrums.
"I said I would marry her, but you still don't agree, now it's okay, just get along with an old man!"
Zhuang Momo looked at the three of them with a fearless appearance, and felt extremely ironic, how could the three people who used to get together to scold Xu Liancheng for being perverted, how dare they make a big fuss in Xu Liancheng's house?
In fact, because Zhuang Mengmeng's little sisters only recognized the Xu family's car logo, and the turbidity saw the turbidity, Xu Qingyun remembered that there was an uncle who had just died and his wife was not long ago, so he asserted that she had made a continuation.
After all, he felt that except for this uncle who was lustful by nature, useless, and his specialty was an illegitimate child, no one in the main family would want second-hand goods like Zhuang Momo, so how could he think about Xu Liancheng.
Then Xu Liancheng secretly revealed some news, and the three of them came to Zhuang Momo for trouble.
With Jia Yuewen's complaining, Father Zhuang's eyes were gloomy and the Buddha wanted to eat people.
"You are an unfilial daughter who doesn't have the order of your parents in your eyes, who allows you to marry yourself off without permission, or marry a useless old man!"
As soon as he thought of his loss of bride price, Father Zhuang's heart twitched, and he glanced around the low-key and luxurious living room, and his eyes lit up.
Zhuang Momo is a 25-year-old girl, although it is not complete, but it is more than enough to match an old man.
"Momo, you see that your father raised you so big, and you got married without any return, this is a big unfilial ......"
"Dad?!!" Zhuang Momo couldn't believe her ears, how could her father say this kind of clear words that he wanted to sell her!
"What are you staring at me for?" Father Zhuang scolded and rubbed his hands, "You finally climbed to the side of the wealthy family this time, how can you be like last time!" β
Zhuang Momo understood, even if she had known it a long time ago, she still felt cold in her heart, and her voice was like crying blood: "You sold me to someone else to have children, let my sister take advantage of the situation to rob my fiancΓ©, and acquiesced to Jia Yuewen robbing me of the salary I had saved for five years......"
"Why, why are you doing this to me?!"
Father Zhuang was a little apprehensive by her sharp eyes, but soon he straightened his waist and said confidently:
"Where did you come from so much, why, can you live until now without me? Of course you have to exchange for benefits for our family. β
The eldest daughter is the oil bottle brought by his cheap ex-wife, he gave her a bite to eat, and let her have such a good face, she deserves to repay herself!
Zhuang's father has left his missing daughter behind, and his mind is full of how to exchange his eldest daughter for money.
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Looking at the appearance of Zhuang's father's wealth in the surveillance, Xu Liancheng pinched off the armrest of the sofa and laughed faintly.
"Good..."
"It's so nice..."
Behind him, Bill, a special assistant to life, shuddered and tried to reduce his presence.
It's really not going to die, the boss brought these three people here, originally just to let Mrs. see who they are, but they actually wanted to make a pile of garbage like Mrs. and the third master.
"Go and let Zhuang Mengmeng go."
"Huh?" Bill couldn't believe his ears, boss, is he mad?
"Since it is the wish of the old man, of course I, as a junior, want to fulfill him."
"Help him connect with his third cousin, this daughter, Zhuang Fugui, he has to sell it if he doesn't want to!"
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After Xu Bixi woke up, she learned that her father had taken revenge on Mommy, and finally showed a smile.
Hearing the door, he happily ran to open it: "Daddy-"
But as soon as he saw the face behind the door, the smile on his face immediately collapsed.
"Tourmaline, do you miss Auntie?"
Ouyang Qianqian calmly entered the house, threw the toy to Xu Biqing, sat on the sofa, and instructed the old housekeeper to get the red wine collected by Xu Liancheng like a hostess.
As soon as the housekeeper left, she regained her vicious expression and poked Xu Biqing's head with her sharp nails.
"I heard your birth mother has been found? She approached your father for money back then, how could you agree to let this kind of woman be Mrs. Xu! β
Before, she just hated that this wild species was valued more seriously than herself by Xu Liancheng, but now that she is pregnant, she will first kill Xu Biqing, and her child must be the only heir of the Xu family.
Thinking of this, Ouyang Qianqian walked to the master bedroom, she wanted to see what that fox spirit looked like.
"You can't go in! This is Daddy's room! Xu Bixi tilted her head, and a small figure stopped in front of her.
"Can you handle it, I'm your father's girlfriend." Ouyang Qianqian said impatiently, reaching out to pull his collar, intending to get people to the side.
"Phew! You're just using Daddy as a spare tire! β
Xu Bixi was annoyed by her righteous posture, and she said what was in her heart without paying attention.
"What are you talking about, bear child!" Ouyang Qianqian's face turned green with anger.
She was used to it under the protection of Xu Liancheng and her family, and it was the first time that anyone dared to talk to her like this.
She subconsciously raised her hand, she was in a bad mood and used to fanning her assistant, Xu Bixi was not a soft bun that would not resist, and she struggled violently.
The old housekeeper who had been paying attention here had not yet arrived, and a loud voice suddenly sounded downstairs:
"Qianqian, what are you doing!"
"Smack!" Ouyang Qianqian's hand couldn't be contained, and the slap fell hard, and her face turned white.
Xu Tourmaline, who fell to the ground, was visibly swollen with the naked eye.