Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

In the gloomy room, Leng Yanran leaned against the wall in despair. She could have lived a peaceful life. Lu Zihao treated little Tony very well, and even gave him a Chinese name called Ming Hao.

"Lu Minghao, Minghao..." Repeating the name over and over again, he raised his head against the wall in a cold and beautiful way, and smiled.The desperate smile made Nan Qiyu who was sitting across from her look slightly sideways.

Once, when she gave birth to Xiaofeng, she also passed through a period of dark days. During that time, she had to pick up guests during the day, and only when she saw Xiaofeng at night would she have a glimmer of hope, but Leng Yanran just thought of the child She was desperate all the time, which made her feel a little unbearable, so she gritted her teeth and opened her mouth.

"How about it?"

"Nan Qiyu, do you think I will still trust you?" Leng Yanran closed her eyes, her voice was hollow and lifeless.

"If you promise me, you can go back to Leng's house in another way." Nan Qiyu leaned forward slightly, her tone full of bewitching.

Leng Yanran slowly opened her eyes, with a sneer still on the corner of her mouth: "The Leng family? Is the Leng family still there? Can the Leng family go back?"

Suddenly got up, and roared almost roaringly: "The Leng family is in hell, I can go back anytime, anywhere, but what should I do if I leave trouble? I can't wait to kill Lu Minghao now!"

Nan Qiyu's face turned pale for a moment, and subconsciously stood up, staring at the crazy Leng Yanran.

Leng Yanran approached Nan Qiyu step by step: "You deliberately planned to marry my father, and then hooked up with your old lover Jun Shaohua? You are really capable, Nan Qiyu, there are many damn people in this world, but you are the most damnable !"

"I am also a mother of a child. I understand you. Xiaofeng's life and death are unknown now. I just want to fight for more wealth for the child. Leng Yanran, you have the heart to kill your own child, but I have the heart to kill myself for my child." , if you can't calm down, pretend I haven't been here."

Nan Qiyu knew that despair would make a person go crazy, lose his mind, and turn around to leave.

"You also have a child? Haha, God is so fair, so what about your child? Is he doing well?" Leng Yanran suddenly laughed wildly, making her whole body tremble.

Nan Qiyu stopped in her tracks, turned around slowly and looked at Leng Yanran: "My child was caused to become addicted to drugs, and I was threatened to marry the Jun family because of the child, and even more so because of this child. Father forced mother to death, Leng Yanran, if you choose to die, besides looking down on you, I might collect your body."

Leng Yanran put away her smile and asked word by word: "Are you sure I can go out?"

"Yes, I will arrange for someone to take you away in a while and take you directly to the Mergui Islands. You have to be smart to understand? Only in this way can you go back to Leng's house and get back what you deserve."

"What about my child?"

"You can't control the child for the time being, and they are greedy to use the child to get money. There is absolutely no danger for the time being, but whether you can save him or not is up to you." Nan Qiyu said, walked over and held Leng Yanran's hand: " Be strong, because you are the mother, and I will help you."

"Why are you helping me? How do you want to use me?" Leng Yanran was surprisingly calm at the moment, able to go out!There is hope!

Nan Qiyu let go of Leng Yanran's hand, and murmured: "I hate Mu Xingyao, I hate that she took Jun Shaoqing away, and made everything I worked so hard for come to naught. You hate Tang Tiantian, don't you hate her?" Do you think it's best for the two of us to work together?"

Leng Yanran was silent, wondering why Nan Qiyu did this?Really because she had a similar experience?Or are you taking advantage of yourself again?

Nan Qiyu stuffed Leng Yanran with a mobile phone, whispered a few words before leaving in a hurry.

Leng Yanran looked at Nan Qiyu's back, and grabbed the phone desperately, she also hated Mu Xingyao!If it wasn't for her, how could Lu Zihao be so indifferent to him!Why give birth to other people's children!

"Mu Xingyao!" Squeezed out three words between his teeth, put the phone close to his body, nervously waiting for the opportunity Nan Qiyu said.

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The two people who were immersed in the lingering warmth had no idea that they were in danger, and the occasional quarrel became fun. Most of the time, Mu Xingyao was arrogant and Jun Shaoqing fully cooperated.

"Young Master Jun, these clothes cannot be taken away."

"Throw it away."

"You said you, do you know that waste is shameful? Besides, do you know what the purpose of capital accumulation is at the end?"

"The rich, the wealthy."

"Hmph, I'm ignoring you now." Mu Xingyao was worried about the pile of clothes, what should she do?This time I left the island and didn't know when I would be able to come back.

Jun Shaoqing put down the completed documents, walked over and hugged Mu Xingyao from behind: "Little thing, how about giving it to the people on the island?"

Mu Xingyao frowned, are these things given to the people on the island?Fortunately, he figured out that it was a problem that they were reluctant to wear clothes worth hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands. The key point was that it was another kind of waste. The residents of the small island did not have as much demand for luxury goods as they did for rice, flour, grain and oil.

"How about we auction it online?" Mu Xingyao looked back at Jun Shaoqing.

Jun Shaoqing raised her eyebrows: "Okay, but be careful not to reveal your whereabouts."

"Got it, give me the computer."

Mu Xingyao was busy auctioning these clothes online, and Jun Shaoqing instantly turned into a courier boy.

"Young Master Jun, I don't want to part with this dress." Mu Xingyao took out a beach dress from among the pile of clothes and hugged it in her arms.

Jun Shaoqing suddenly felt it was difficult to breathe, reluctant?Visually, this dress will not exceed a hundred, and tens of thousands of clothes have been sold for thousands of dollars. Is it reluctant to part with a dress that can be called 'broken' in Jun Shaoqing's eyes?

"Reluctance? Who gave it to you?" Calling the police in my heart, Jun Shaoqing came over and looked at the skirt with disgust.

Mu Xingyao touched the flowers on the skirt, her expression was like admiring rare treasures: "This skirt has a wonderful past, so I decided..."

"Don't sell it, throw it away." Jun Shaoqing stretched out his hand to snatch it. It's too good to pass?No one but yourself!

"Crazy, it's the parent-child outfit that An An and I bought together." Mu Xingyao held the skirt in her arms and stared at Jun Shaoqing viciously.

Jun Shaoqing's hand was in a posture of grabbing it, and the expression on his face instantly became funny: "Ah, oh, oh, I mean keep it well, otherwise, we'll just take it away, really Don't say, this dress is really pretty, who has such a good eye?"

"I will." Mu Xingyao turned around and folded the skirt and put it in the box.

Jun Shaoqing closed his eyes in pain. The picture of his young master's wife wearing such a dress was so beautiful that he didn't dare to think about it. He must find a chance to treasure this dress forever.