Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the little cutie is spoiled by the president

The only person he spoils now is his wife Lin Luoke.

"Mom, listen to what he said." Leng Nianqing pointed at Leng Yuzheng angrily and continued, "If I don't tell you, then is Mom also an outsider?"

"Mom, if you keep indulging him, sooner or later he will fight you for this woman." Leng Nianqing glared at Lin Luoke with gritted teeth, with a hint of viciousness in his eyes. He wished he could eat her flesh, peel off her skin, and drink her blood to vent his anger.

"It's really unreasonable." Leng Yuzheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with them.

"Why did grandma give birth to such a stupid daughter like you?" Leng Yuzheng was really disgusted.

"You are obviously the eldest daughter of the Leng family and you have such a good background. But unfortunately you are love-brained and stubborn and don't listen to advice. It would be fine if you just ruined a good hand, but look at your daughter, she is just as ignorant as you and lets her grandmother control her. She is really hopeless." Leng Yuzheng also knew that it was inappropriate for him to say such words as a junior, but he would feel really uncomfortable if he didn't say it.

"You, you, you..." Leng Nianqing was so angry that she trembled all over after hearing what he said: "I am your aunt, I am your real aunt. How can you say that to me."

"I'm telling the truth. So what if you're my biological aunt? I don't want to admit that you're my biological aunt and embarrass me in public." Leng Yuzheng looked at her with disgust: "Not only can my biological aunt not protect me, but she also stirs up trouble everywhere."

"You..." Leng Nianqing was so angry that he had a headache. He lost his balance and fell heavily on the sofa.

"Cousin, you've really gone too far." Gu Mengxi quickly supported her and accused her.

"Okay, since you think I'm going too far, please leave my house and we won't have any contact with each other again." Leng Yuzheng was extremely disappointed with them.

"You, you are going to chase us away, right?" Leng Nianqing looked at him with a pale face and asked incredulously: "You were not like this before. Did this vixen instigate you?"

When he heard Leng Nianqing scolding his wife again, the expression on his face changed instantly, and his cold eyes looked at her as if with a knife.

"Enough, stop arguing." The old lady calmed down and spoke lightly while sitting on the sofa.

Everyone looked at the old lady and found that she had a blank expression and a calm face.

"Grandma..." Lin Luoke looked at her with some heartache and called out.

The old lady sighed and took her hand: "Alas..."

"Grandma, I'm sorry. It's all because of me. Otherwise, we wouldn't be quarreling like this." Lin Luoke said with a guilty look on her face: "How about this, when my aunt and the others live at home, I'll move out, so that we don't have to quarrel every day and make you unhappy."

"No need. This is your home. Why should I ask you to move out?" Leng Yuzheng directly rejected her idea: "If anyone needs to move, it should be those two people."

"You, you are such an ungrateful person." Leng Nianqing was extremely angry.

"Aunt, what you said is not right. From childhood to adulthood, I have never eaten or drunk your food. How could I become an ungrateful person?" This remark made her speechless.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing, stop arguing. You two should go back for a while. Don't stay at your parents' house all the time. I, an old woman, like liveliness. But you guys are arguing so much every day. It's giving me a headache. You should go back and live here for a while." The old lady finally spoke and wanted to drive them away.

Now, they were dumbfounded.

Because they have no home at all.

The villa that she bought as a dowry was mortgaged by her husband, and when he had no money to pay it back, the villa was taken away by the bank. They were left homeless.

The family of three rented a small apartment, but the mother and daughter thought it was too small and the living conditions were too poor, so they didn't want to live there at all, so they returned to her mother's home.

But her husband didn't dare to come back.

Because no one in the Leng family looked up to him, even if he came back, Leng Yuzheng would never let him live at home.

"Grandma, I, I have a reason. Lin Luoke plagiarized other people's works, plagiarized Nami Lai's design works." Gu Mengxi then remembered that she still had important things to do.

"She...how is it possible? Stop talking nonsense." The old lady didn't believe it.

In her heart, Lin Luoke is a perfect and kind child who would never do such a thing as plagiarism.

"Do you have any evidence?" Lin Luo could see that they had finally hit upon the point, and it seemed that the truth about his design being stolen would soon come to light.

"Because I stole your design draft and then sold it to Director Wu. Now their company has been sued, and Director Wu wants me to pay compensation. It's all your fault. If you hadn't plagiarized other people's works, would I have been sued?" As soon as Gu Mengxi said this, her three views were shattered.

Lin Luoke really didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You stole my designs and sold them, and you still think you're right?"

"Anyway, I don't care. You have to be responsible for this matter. Otherwise, I will expose the fact that you plagiarized other people's design works. Let's see how you can survive in this industry in the future." Gu Mengxi threatened with a determined look.

"Go ahead and say it, go ahead and publicize it. I want to see who is willing to believe you since you have no evidence." Lin Luoke was not afraid at all.

"That design draft was clearly stolen from your room, so how come there is no evidence? Anyway, I'm not afraid of anything now. I'm going to throw away everything. As long as you help me pay the compensation, I won't publicize your despicable deeds." Gu Mengxi thought she had her under control.

"Just because I have teacher Mi Lai's design drafts in my room, you say I am plagiarizing? Do you know what the definition of plagiarism is? Plagiarism is when you steal other people's works for the purpose of profit. I just like her work, so I drew her work and collected it. I never sold it, let alone made finished products with it. How can you talk about plagiarism?" Lin Luoke asked with a smile on his face, looking at her with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

After hearing her words, Gu Mengxi turned pale, trembling with fear, and looked at her with wide eyes: "I, I don't care, this matter is your fault anyway."

"You broke into my room and stole my things. Is that my fault? If you think it's my fault, go call the police and arrest me." Lin Luoke was not afraid because she didn't do anything bad.

"So, did you steal the last design draft?" Lin Luoke finally asked the question she wanted to ask most.

"What is the last design draft? I don't know." Gu Mengxi would not admit it.

"I'll ask you one last time, was it you who stole Rocco's design and sold it to Su Siyu of Mingmen Studio?" Leng Yuzheng asked her with an expressionless face and gloomy eyes.