"You know that I don't like her type. The daughter-in-law I like should be like that star, that Sun Xiaoran. She looks clean and pure. How nice."

Sun Xiaoran?

The words "Sun Xiaoran" made Liang Bojian frown slightly. She was clean and pure. How pure could a person who had sex with him while she was drunk be?

"Make two cups of coffee." Liangbo picked up the phone and said to the other end of the phone.

Then, he took Qianfang's hand, walked to the sofa, sat down, and said, "By the way, how are you doing with dad?"

"Two days ago, Wan Lingling and I completely moved out of the old house. The two of them are living outside." At this point, Qianfang's noble face became filled with loneliness.

Liangbo held Qianfang's hand, took a deep breath, and said, "If it weren't for Liangyi's sake, my revenge on her would not have stopped after destroying the Wan family." In his scarlet eyes,

It's anger that won't go away.

"If you don't stop, what can you do? You ruined the Wan family and were almost kicked out by your father, right? You even almost lost the position of heir. If Liangyi hadn't chosen to quit because he was afraid that you would hurt Wan Lingling, then you...

"Qianfang was a little scared when she mentioned what happened back then.

Qianfang's words reminded Liangbo of the scene when his father, Liang Tianyou, pointed a gun at himself and threatened to kill him for Wan Lingling...

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Qiao's old house.

When you open the door, you will be greeted by the strong aroma of food.

In the gorgeous and unfamiliar hall, beautiful piano music is floating at the moment.

After Qiao Zhihai's death, Chen Bihua replaced many things in the house with new ones. All the furnishings were very different from before. The sofa where Qiao Zhihai often sat has also disappeared, replaced by the latest European-style leather sofa.

Chen Bihua's new nanny, Mrs. Chen, was walking into the restaurant carrying a basin of hot boiled fish.

"Miss, you are back. Wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Qiao Weiwei nodded, took off her slippers, washed her hands, and walked into the restaurant.

In the restaurant, a variety of exquisite foods were placed on the newly replaced crystal dining table. Chen Bihua and Qiao Moli, who were eating deliciously, saw Qiao Weiwei and glanced at her with the same disgusted expressions.

Mother Chen placed half a bowl of rice and a pair of chopsticks in front of Qiao Weiwei and said, "Miss, let's eat."

"I've been staying at home for six days in a row. Why, I can't live in Mengyuan anymore? Is it because I was dumped by Liangbo?" Qiao Moli sneered while holding the enoki mushrooms in the boiled fish soup and looking at Qiao Weiwei.

"I thought you could stay with the man who robbed Jasmine for a long time... Weiwei, you are nothing more than that." Qiao Zhihai is dead. Chen Bihua no longer has to be merciful to Qiao Weiwei, and no longer has to leave half of his words on his lips.

Sentences, naturally speaking more and more freely.

"What should I do? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, but the two of us are fine." Qiao Weiwei raised her chin slightly, hummed coldly, picked up a piece of braised pork, put it into her mouth, and ate it gracefully.

"Since everything is fine, why did you come back to live? You are sincerely trying to make life difficult for us mother and daughter, right?" Bang... Qiao Moli threw her chopsticks behind her, folded her hands on her chest, and her voice became sharper and harsher.

Qiao Weiwei took a deep breath, stopped holding the rice, raised her eyes, looked at Qiao Moli coldly, and said, "Qiao Moli, it's best to figure out your identity and make sure that you and Chen Bihua can continue their luxurious life now.

, Whose favor is it? Find out whose name this house, dad, is in. If you don’t like me? You can get out, I don’t mind you getting out of my house."

"Pa..." The cold spoon flew out of Chen Bihua's hand, leaving a dazzling red mark on Qiao Weiwei's smooth forehead, and then fell to the ground, shattered into pieces, and porcelain slag flying.

Qiao Weiwei touched the painful forehead hit by Chen Bihua, stared at Chen Bihua's face twisted with anger with her scarlet eyes, and said: "Chen Bihua, you are looking for death again."

She stood up unhurriedly, picked up the bowl of rice in front of her, and threw it at Chen Bihua without mercy!

The delicate porcelain bowl, together with the warm rice, fell directly onto Chen Bihua's twisted face, then fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

"Ah!" Chen Bihua flicked the rice on her face with one hand in disgust, and covered her forehead, which was bruised by the bowl, with the other hand, and screamed.

"Qiao Weiwei, don't go too far!" Seeing Qiao Weiwei's posture, Qiao Moli became timid and stood up to protect Chen Bihua, pretending to be calm.

Every time she had a tit-for-tat confrontation with Qiao Weiwei, she never defeated her, and she would be severely punished by her every time. She was a little afraid of actually getting into a physical conflict with Qiao Weiwei.

"Zhihai! Look at the unfilial daughter you raised. How long have you been gone? She treats me like this. My life is really miserable!" Chen Bihua pretended to cry while fidgeting with the rice on her face.

Said.

"I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will offend them. Listen, one more time, you all, get out of here! I will do what I say!" Zai Qianfang was very angry and now returned.

Chen Bihua and Qiao Moli were fed up again at home. Qiao Weiwei had lost her appetite, turned around proudly, left the restaurant, and went upstairs.

I went back to my room, closed the door, went into the bathroom, took a shower, put on a black silk suspender-length pajamas, and fell asleep.

The silvery white moonlight poured out like a shot and fell on the window sill.

She vaguely heard the sound of the window being opened, and then a gust of cold wind blew into the room. She shrank into the quilt and felt much warmer.

In the darkness, a slender and indifferent figure jumped into the house, "Da... da... da..." The sound of low footsteps floated in the air.

As soon as Qiao Weiwei opened her eyes, a dark figure pressed down on her.

The familiar scent came to her nose. She looked at the man on her body sleepily and said, "Master Bo... why are you here..."

"I said, I will satisfy you at night... Didn't I come here to satisfy you..." In the darkness, she could not see his face clearly, but she could feel his burning gaze, and could also imagine the ambiguity on his face.

expression.

"Well..." A passionate kiss covered her, blocking all her words in her mouth. Unknowingly, he had thrown her pajamas and underwear to the ground.

He half-knelt on her, took off his clothes, and then pressed his hot and naked body against her.

She naturally hooked her arms around his neck. In the darkness, they couldn't see each other's faces clearly.
Chapter completed!