Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

As soon as the man's words came out, the lady's sorrow came to an abrupt end.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her handkerchief. After getting up, before she could put away the sadness on her face, she slapped Mr. Han on the face with her backhand.

Snapped.

The woman was very strong, and the slap was so hard that Mr. Han, a grown man, was slapped away.

"Countess!" Mr. Han fell to the ground. Regardless of being beaten in front of everyone, he got up and began to apologize in panic, "It's my fault that I didn't think much of your son. But I'm not If you are interested, please..."

"Shut up!" The woman interrupted loudly before he could speak. Her fluffy huge skirt swayed in front of him, and her eyes painted with exquisite eyeliner said condescendingly: "Inferior Oriental dog, my son died in your place, You should be cut to pieces by a thousand cuts."

For whatever reason.

When this mother lost her loved one, all the anger in her heart was directed towards her neighbor.

The first person she targeted was Mr. Han, who had different skin and different races.

Half of Mr. Han's face was burned and blackened, and half of his face was swollen. He was so embarrassed that he was trampled by the bodyguards on the side before he could get up from the ground.

"No, countess, you can't kill me." Realizing the approaching danger, Mr. Han knew that explanations were futile, and quickly took out his previous weapons, "I am not from your country, you have no right to deal with me, and now Keep the camera on. If you do something to me, everyone will see it."

Ye Lan was not wrong just now.

The reason why these so-called wealthy businessmen are able to survive overseas is largely due to the confidence and convenience from their motherland.

This is their life-saving talisman and a gold medal to avoid death.

Unfortunately, this time he miscalculated.

The Kate family is so unscrupulous that even the royal family is in awe, let alone the countess standing in front of them now.

"Hua Xia?" She sneered, looking at the people on the ground as if they were fools, "Do you think I'm as low-level as those easy-to-fool businessmen? Look clearly where you are now, this is our land , it is my son who died. Even if I shoot and execute you now, no one will dare to hold you accountable. Even later, I will call your leader and ask him to liquidate your family property and make up for my losses. By then, your family will They will also suffer.”

Her tone was just as elegant and melodious as Levi's, but also more arrogant.

Mr. Han, who was lying on the ground, finally realized at this moment that he was in a foreign country, no matter how much money he made, he was just an ant in the eyes of these people, and it was not up to him to take life or death away from him.

What's ridiculous is that for so many years, I have been complacent about settling overseas, looking down on my own country and feeling backward and old-fashioned.

When the woman took out the black gun and pointed it at his head, Mr. Han closed his eyes in despair.

Regret spread infinitely from the heart, but it was too late, everything was too late...

Just when the trigger was about to be pulled, the silent cell phone beside him suddenly made a sound.

"Madam, I advise you not to shoot, otherwise you and your count will not be able to leave this castle today."

The girl's pure European language was spoken slowly and calmly in a cold tone, and fell into the empty castle, making everyone stunned.

The woman turned her head sideways, and her expensive emerald earrings swayed gently, reflecting the brilliant brilliance. The azure eyes that matched them had shimmering waves, which were so charming and touching.

"Huh?" Her eyes crossed the screen and fell on Ye Lan. The corner of Yan Hong's mouth curved in a cruel and cold arc, "I know you, you were the one who killed my son. Don't worry, all of you witnesses today Don’t even think about escaping.”

As he spoke, his malicious eyes swept over the other guests in the live broadcast room one by one, making them all frightened. The netizens who had just posted the barrage of ridicule were even more trembling, fearing that speaking would bring disaster to themselves.

The only person present who was not frightened was Ye Lan.

She also leisurely changed a glass of water for herself, lowered her eyes and took a sip before gently raising her eyelids and spitting out three words, "You try?"

The voice was light and without any emotion.

The woman was shocked by this smooth sentence for no reason. She was stunned for a few seconds before she thought it was a ghost. She frowned in disgust and said, "No need to argue with me. My son Levi died in your hands." It is an indisputable fact. Today I will deal with this low-class person first, and I will settle your accounts later."

She couldn't see or touch it now, and she didn't want to waste time across the network cable.

He turned around neatly and called the bodyguards, and pulled Mr. Han out on the ground to deal with it.

The girl reminded her that killing people in front of the camera did go against her elegant and dignified image.

Mr. Han was beaten to the point of being unable to stand up, and was being carried away by bodyguards. Before leaving, he turned to the screen and took a deep look at the girl.

"..."

Ye Lan was speechless.

The Countess, who noticed something strange, sneered, "If you want her to save you, why not start praying to the great God now so that you will suffer less pain when you are shot later."

When Mr. Han heard this, he lowered his eyelids feebly, completely losing hope.

"Let's go." The count packed up Levi's body and led a group of people out.

They came in great force, entered the house and captured the owner of the castle, and no one around them dared to say anything.

Everyone in the live broadcast room felt aggrieved and did not dare to speak out anymore.

After all, they didn't dare to offend such a powerful person, and they didn't want Ye Lan to offend him.

But soon, something unexpected happened outside the camera.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The barking of dogs suddenly came from not far away. The barking was fierce and fierce, and it sounded like there were at least dozens of them, a huge number.

"Ah! Where did the beasts come from? Drive them away quickly!"

"Count, madam, we cannot drive them away by force. They seem to be under enchantment."

"Go back, go back first!"

……

Amidst the constant barking of dogs, the Kate family and his entourage came back again and again, all looking a little embarrassed.

The Countess seemed to remember something, and quickly came to the camera with her skirt in hand, and asked angrily, "Did you do it just now?!"

Ye Lan held the cup and made herself some scented tea. Following the style of European aristocrats, she said slowly: "You should be lucky that my compatriots are not dead yet."

Otherwise, what happened to the Kate family now would be more than just a few dogs.

Hearing the threat, the countess's expression changed. Just when she was about to scold this inferior oriental girl, she suddenly discovered that her tea-drinking etiquette was somewhat familiar. After careful identification, she was suddenly shocked, " This is the oldest papal liturgy!”

This exclamation successfully attracted the attention of the rest of the Kate family.

The aloof earl finally looked over, and after catching a glimpse of the girl's demeanor, his expression instantly became serious.

He stepped forward, bent down, clenched his fist and put his hand on his chest, making a strange and sacred gesture, and said respectfully: "May I ask which Holy See you are a saint from?"

In the distant ancient European period, talents emerged in large numbers and divine power was powerful, so the hierarchy among rituals was also stricter.

Ordinary people are the lowest class, nobles are the middle class, second only to the royal family, and the highest class is the Holy See.