Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"Prostitution, drug use, stabbing, and still owes twelve million gambling debts, is that enough, boy? I will add more if it is not enough."

Lu Xinglan did not avoid Chen Xiangtai and even turned on the hands-free: "Catch people first."

Old eight: "Okay."

At eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Debao was arrested in the Imperial Capital.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Ms. Tan came to the hotel. She did not see Chen Xiangtai, but Yao Tourmaline: "Where is Chen Xiangtai, I want to see her."

Ms. Tan's tone was straightforward.

Yao Tourmaline had just finished playing badminton, carrying a racket: "You can see you when you say you?" She smiled harmlessly, dignified and virtuous. She spoke of Beijing movies, "Are you too serious about yourself, or Don't take my Lu family seriously?"

Ms. Tan didn't talk to her, she shouted, "Xiangtai!"

"Xiangtai!"

"Chen Xiangtai!"

Hey, I can't listen to people.

Yao Tourma didn't bother to spend any more words: "Security, don't care?"

This hotel belongs to Xue Baoyi's family. Xue Baoyi and Jiang Zhi are both young men. Jiang Zhi is the second youngest of the Lu family. The security guards were very discerning and immediately came over and dragged Ms. Tan out.

Ms. Tan cursed: "Why are you driving people? My daughter lives in it!"

"Dead, or I--"

Chen Qingshan came over and grabbed her: "Enough!"

Ms. Tan threw it away, pushed and shoved, her hair exploded and her lipstick was spent: "What are you screaming at? I'm not doing it for us Debao."

Passers-by are watching her.

Chen Qingshan pulled her aside, her face was dark, the scars on her brow bones were twisted, and she was a little crippled: "Hu Dingkun's company has been acquired, and he has also gotten into a life lawsuit, and is likely to be sentenced to death."

Ms. Tan replied with her voice: "It's not to blame you. You said that Hu Dingkun is rich and powerful. No matter how long the Lu family's hands are, Hongcheng will not be able to reach Hongcheng. Now it's good. Not only Hu Dingkun, but also Debao. Suffered." She gritted her teeth with anger. "The Lu family is still a famous family. It's really shameless. She will use some despicable means to see if I ask reporters to expose their Lu family's hypocrisy!"

Looking for a reporter?

Is it naive, the reporter dare to offend the Lu family?

"Don't you understand?" Chen Qingshan was already impatient. "The Lu family is not something people like us can afford." At first he did not expect that the Lu family would value Chen Xiangtai so much, nor did he expect to be rich in Hongcheng. The powerful Hu Dingkun was given the whole pot by the Lu family so easily.

"What do you do then? You can't watch Debao go to jail."

Chen Qingshan has more brains than Ms. Tan: "Chen Xiangtai is soft-hearted, she will definitely come to the funeral of the old lady."

The thought of her son’s fate to be handed over to that **** made Ms. Tan tickled: “She should have been buried in the first place. You must listen to the old lady. Now it’s unlucky. I think she’s just a man. Nemesis, it's not enough for her parents to be killed. They still have to come to our home."

...

Yao Tourmaline didn't plan to tell Chen Xiangtai about Ms. Tan's visit. She called Lu Xinglan.

"The results of the paternity test are out."

Lu Xinglan didn't ask.

Yao Tourma estimated: "You guessed it?"

He hummed and asked another thing: "Has the man in Guanghua City found out what he is?"

Yao Tourmaline found someone to adjust the surveillance of Guanghua City. The only exception that day was the man surnamed Pei. He talked to Chen Xiangtai.

Yao Tourmaline said: "Guan Nan, Pei family."

"Which Pei's family?"

"The one made of plastic."

The Pei family is a plastic tycoon in Guannan. Nine years ago, the Pei family was the richest man in Hongcheng. Later, the Pei family changed and moved to Guannan, Linshi.

If it weren't for Pei's family to move, where would it be Hu Dingkun's dominion in Hongcheng?

Coincidentally, the Lu family and Pei family also cooperated on a batch of goods last month.

"I ve done washing."

Chen Xiangtai came out of the bathroom.

Lu Xinglan raised his eyes, and was slightly startled: "Where did the pajamas come from?"

He asked Chen Xiangtai.

Ms. Yao Tourma on the other end of the phone rushed to answer: "I bought it, isn't it cute? Isn't it sexy?"

There is too little fabric...

Lu Xinglan pinched his eyebrows and hung up the phone: "Are you cold?"

The pajamas are made of silky material, slings, just reaching the base of the legs, the neckline is low, and a large part of the back is empty. Chen Xiangtai shivered: "A little bit."

"Go to bed."

"But my hair hasn't dried yet."

Lu Xinglan took a coat and put it on her.

The skirt was too short and a bit empty. Chen Xiangtai pulled the skirt uncomfortably: "Is it not good-looking?"

As soon as Lu Xinglan lowered his head, his face blushed, and he looked away, "It looks good." He went and took a blanket and wrapped it around her waist, "Go and change it first, and put it on again in two days."

"Why? Isn't it pretty?" She liked him to praise her for her beauty.

Lu Xinglan's voice was very low, as if he had been polished with sandpaper: "You kept crying for pain yesterday."

She looked up, ignorant.

He blushed, but said solemnly: "Relax for a few days." She wears this dress, he can't be a gentleman.

"..."

The funeral of the old lady of the Chen family was the day after tomorrow, and the weather just cleared up that day. Chen Xiangtai went to the funeral home, Yao Tourmaline and Lu Xinglan accompanied her.

"Xiangtai, you are here."

Ms. Tan's attitude was unexpectedly good.

"Ok."

Chen Xiangtai walked to the mourning hall, offered incense, bowed down, and said nothing.

After the condolence, she did not stay long. Before leaving, she went to say to Chen Qingshan: "I want to move out my registered permanent residence."

Chen Qingshan did not object either: "I will move you after your grandma's funeral is over."

"Oh."

Then there is nothing to say, she turned and left.

"Xiangtai," Chen Qingshan called her, with a solemn tone, "Your brother has an accident. The police said that he may be sentenced to five years, and he has to make up for the debt he owes."

Chen Xiangtai gave a hum and did not answer.

Chen Qingshan was very polite to her and asked in a pleading tone: "Can you help your brother?"

In fact, everyone knew that Chen Debao’s affairs were inseparable from the Lu family, and knew that Chen Debao would be acquitted immediately with a word from Chen Xiangtai.

But Chen Xiangtai said: "I don't have that great ability."

She didn't want Chen Debao to come out.

She turned to leave. Ms. Tan grabbed her and begged with tears: "Xiangtai, I beg you, save your brother."

Yao Tourmaline was next to him, and he took the words indifferently: "That's how I beg you?"

This is to make things difficult for others and to vent their anger to Chen Xiangtai.

Ms. Tan gritted her teeth, she did not want to, but she still knelt down: "It used to be wrong with my mother. You shouldn't be patriarchal. Mom, please. It's because of our Chen Jiasheng that you can help your brother. As long as your brother is okay, mom will do whatever you want in the future."

Ms. Tan burst into tears, she didn't cry as loud as she just cried.

"Your brother was also deceived. He is not bad in nature. He was taken on a crooked road only when he staggered with friends. He is only in his twenties. If he goes to jail, his life will be over."

Not bad in nature?

What is bad?

Chen Xiangtai pushed away the hand that Ms. Tan was holding on to her: "Chen Debao deserves it."

Ms. Tan glared wide: "You—"

"No one is forcing him to commit a crime. It's his own wrongdoing." Chen Xiangtai has a soft temper and rarely is so aggressive. "When he was fifteen, he forced a girl and made a video to threaten others."

Ms. Tan immediately stared her eyes and retorted: "What kind of compulsion, it is clearly that they love me."

Even if Chen Debao murdered and set fire, Ms. Tan would feel that her son was not guilty, and that the dead were more than guilty.

That time, Chen Debao pryed the door and watched her take a shower. She told Ms. Tan about it. Ms. Tan said she was shameless and even her younger brother seduce her. He also said that she took a shower and took her clothes off for the purpose of seducing people.

Before, she had no shelter, and the old lady was still alive. She had kindness to Chen Jiashang, but now she couldn't bear it anymore. She was supported by someone and she was willing to become spoiled and arrogant.

"Ms. Tan," she straightened her waist, "you will never see how **** Chen Debao is. Since you can't teach, let the police teach."

Ms. Tan was so angry that she didn't dare to attack. The Lu family was still there. She couldn't come hard, so she cried and wiped her tears: "You should take it for your grandma's sake and give him a chance to reform. She was still kneeling on the ground, crying, "Mum, please."

Chen Xiangtai don't open your eyes, don't look: "I'm not a judge."

Ms. Tan couldn't cry any longer, and her anger was about to rush to Tian Ling Gai: "I know you are still complaining about us, but Debao is your own brother after all. If you break the bones and connect the tendons, you really have the heart to let him go to jail?"

Still playing the emotional card.

Yao Tourmael couldn't listen anymore, and was about to speak, Chen Xiangtai pulled her clothes. Chen Xiang stepped forward and looked at Chen Qingshan: "Is it really my brother?"

Chen Qingshan's eyelids twitched: "What do you mean by this?"

"How do I remember that you hit me."

Chen Qingshan was dumbfounded.

She remembered, the car lights were in her eyes, the large truck rammed her, and the driver on the main driver looked gloomy. She didn't remember much, but she remembered the driver's face: "Mr. Chen, how did you get that small fortune nine years ago?"

Chen Qingshan's eyes dodged, and it took a long time to explain: "You have a wrong memory, you were sitting in the co-pilot, and we were in a car accident. The scar on my eyebrows was left at that time."

Chen Xiangtai is not aggressive, after all, there is no evidence: "Okay, when I remember it wrong. Then I will ask you again, am I your Chen family?"

Chen Qingshan is firm: "Yes."

It turns out that you can really lie without blinking.

Chen Xiangtai learned: "Auntie, what about the paternity test?"

Yao Tourma took out of her bag and fell directly onto Chen Qingshan's face.

Now, both Chen Qingshan's expressions changed.

Chen Xiangtai's eyes were very clean, and all the embarrassment and filth of the couple were clearly reflected in her eyes. She asked, "Are you still going to lie?"

Chen Qingshan's head was sweating: "Yes, you are not my own. I picked it up outside. At that time, you were mentally abnormal and didn't know where your home was. I took you home in a car accident. Although you are not biological, but our Chen family has also raised you for so many years, you should know how my mother treats you, even if you are not born, you still have nourishment."

As if they were benefactors.

"You have to lie." Chen Xiangtai has nothing to say, "Mr. Chen, let's see in court."

This should be a blood debt, and it can't be calculated in a few words.

After Chen Xiangtai left, Chen Qingshan's legs softened and sat on the ground, the mobile phone in his pocket rolled out with a grunt.

Ms. Tan also panicked: "What should I do, Old Chen? She seems to know something."

Chen Qingshan clenched his fist and tried his best to remain calm: "Without evidence, what can she do if she knows?"

"What about Debao?"

At this time, the screen of the phone that fell on the ground turned on, and the caller ID was just one word-Pei.

...

Chen Xiangtai came out of the funeral home and got on the car directly to the hotel.

Lu Xinglan led her, endured all the way, and praised her when he got into the car: "You just did a great job."

She opened her palms and showed him: "I'm sweating."

Yao Tourmaline sat in front, looked back, and smiled: "What are you afraid of, aren't we here."

Yes.

Her patron.

Chen Xiangtai smiled like a little fox who has succeeded in a trick: "I am a fake fox."

Baoguang Hotel.

The doors and windows of the suite are closed, and the curtains are tightly closed. No sun light can penetrate. The light is on in broad daylight. Under the light, the gray-haired old man is full of anxiety, pacing back and forth.

The young man stepped forward to persuade: "Grandpa, sit down for a while."

The old man couldn't sit still, walked back and forth, and cast his eyes to the door from time to time: "Has anyone come?"

In less than half an hour, this is the eighth question.

Pei Wufei answered patiently the eighth time: "It's still on the way."

Hearing this, the old man continued to walk around the room. With a click, the door opened, and the old man looked over immediately, the surprised expression on his face only lasted for a second before it changed back to anxiety.

It's not the old man waiting, but the food delivery person.

Pei Wufei was a little helpless. He had no choice but to take the old man. He helped his glasses: "It's not that fast. You didn't eat lunch. You also have something to eat."

The old man stroked his white hair: "Stop eating, I can't eat anything."

Alright, Pei Wufei didn't persuade him, let alone the old man, the heart in his chest was also beating nervously.

After the old man wandered in the room for more than ten minutes, there was finally movement outside.

The old man immediately asked: "Is she here?"

Pei Wufei went over to open the door, took a look, turned back, greatly relieved, and smiled: "Yes, she is here."

When the girl walked in the door, the old man only glanced at her, her eyes were red in an instant, her lips trembled, and she choked: "Xiao Lu..."