The Profligate Madam of the Family

   Chapter 605

  The fat on Fatty Wu's body was trembling. This time, Mo Rinyuan shot too fast, and he didn't have time to stop it.

When he reacted, Mo Linyuan had already looked at him, "Don't worry, she is not Bai Wanrong's daughter. I will send you the evidence later. You will know how you were tricked by her. Turns around, I guess, her family is also involved in playing you?"

  Fatty Wu's face was slightly gloomy.

  If he was really fooled, it would be a bit embarrassing.

   Tangtang Fatty Wu was actually fooled by a little girl. If he spread it out, he would be laughed to death, his reputation would no longer exist.

   "Oh, yes!" Leng Rongrong suddenly looked at Fatty Wu, "Do you know this ring?"

When    was speaking, Leng Rongrong had already raised her hand, the black ring on her finger was on her thumb, and the little black dragon inside was still lifelike.

   "I don't know, what is this? It looks pretty ordinary, what material is it made of? Isn't it valuable?" Fatty Wu observed for a long time and felt that Leng Rongrong's ring was not worth any money at all.

   "Nothing." Leng Rongrong smiled.

  This is what the mother wants to find. Fatty Wu doesn’t know what’s special about it. It doesn’t seem to be what her mother had before, so why does the mother need this ring?

  There must be something special about this ring.

  Or, is the mother just because this ring is very valuable and priceless?

   also does not rule out this possibility, but the specifics can only be known after asking the mother.

  After knowing all the information about Bai Wanrong, Leng Rongrong and the others exchanged their chips for money, and then left the Casino No. 7 contentedly.

"Just let them go like this?" The casino staff asked, standing beside Fatty Wu, "Boss Wu, we have lost hundreds of millions today. The casino has never encountered such a situation! They deceived too much. Up.

   "What can I do if I don't let them go? I can't beat them. Who of you can beat them? Not even bones." Fatty Wu was still very witty.

"But, there are only a few of them. Don't we have anesthetics, and we are so many and powerful? Didn't we mean that double fists are difficult for the fourth hand? If those animals are brought down, we will surround them collectively. They can't help us, right?"

   "You look down on them too much." Fatty Wu glanced at the people around him, "The people in our casinos are far from enough to deal with them. Unless the first force takes action, the entire Black Manchester City forces are united."

   "That's it?" The staff was puzzled.

   "Uncertainty, we don't care." Fatty Wu just wanted to make sure that Leng Rongrong was Bai Wanrong's daughter. He would not help or do anything before he was sure.

  However, the news that they won hundreds of millions of dollars will soon spread. Even if Casino No. 7 doesn't do anything, the other big and small forces will definitely do it.

  What will happen to these people is still unknown.

  Fatty Wu smiled, and then felt that his leg was hugged by something. When he looked down, he saw Leng Qingqing holding his leg tightly, full of tears, and all blood and tears came out of one eye.

  Because the mouth was swollen, the eyes were also terrible, deserted and looked terribly ugly.

  Fatty Wu frowned.

  I'm afraid this is really not his apprentice.

  It seems that he really has to make people investigate carefully whether the deserted person is Bai Wanrong’s daughter.

  She always felt that Wan Rong would not give birth to such a stupid daughter. To give birth to a daughter, she can’t inherit nothing and be stupid like a pig, right?

  Recalling now, that letter does not look like Wanrong's, although the handwriting is the same as that of Wanrong, but the content and tone are not quite like Wanrong's.

  The token cannot prove anything.

  Fatty Wu became alert.

   "Father Xi-woo woo woo-hug the ball -" said these few words in a clear and difficult way.

Wu Ying looked disgusted, he pulled away his deserted hand and squatted down with difficulty, "Qingqing, are you my disciple? Are you Bai Wanrong's daughter? Do you think you give me this? The evidence seems to be not very conclusive? Guess, if you were not my disciple and you deceived my feelings, what would I do? In the past twenty years, I gave you, you will have to double back, And your father, mother..."

  The lonely body stiffened, and her hand holding Fatty Wu was shaking uncontrollably.

   "Father Xi, oh department——"

   "No need to explain, I will investigate." Wu Ying glanced at the people around her, "Take her away and send her home."

"Yes."

  Half an hour later, Wu Ying's office, he received something from Mo Linyuan's people.

  When Wu Ying saw the photo of Leng Qingqing with Leng Qingle, Li Molan, Leng Kwun Tong, and other information about Leng Qingqing, Wu Yingqi's face became black.

Fourth Master Mo's speed is still very efficient. Although there is no evidence that Leng Rongrong and Bai Wanrong are biological children, he still easily gave Wu Ying the evidence that Li Molan and Leng Guantang were born in the deserted state. Sent here.

   "Sure enough—"

  Wu Ying threw the information on the ground, a big thick leg severely kicked a disabled foot, then he stood up, gritted his teeth and smashed his fist against the table.

   "I said, I have an unknown hunch, I was actually cheated!"

   "This is deserted..."

  Three minutes later, Fatty Wu restored the smile of Maitreya Buddha.

  He went out from the office with a bunch of his own thugs.

  At the same time, Qingqing had already gone home. Li Molan and Leng Kwun Tong thought they would be waiting for some good news, but they came in with a **** face and a swollen mouth.

  If they didn’t know what clothes they were wearing, Leng Kwun Tong and Li Molan would hardly recognize their daughters.

   "Qingqing? Are you Qingqing? You, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? What's wrong with your eyes, how can your face be like this!"

  As soon as Li Mulan saw this, she patted her thigh with one hand, tears came down.

  Leng Kwun Tong looked ugly, "Qingqing, what's the matter, who bullied you, is it the **** Leng Rongrong again? What about your master, doesn’t he know?"

   Lonely and covering her eyes, she could not speak.

  The pain is terrible, and the hate is terrible.

She rushed to find water and rinsed her mouth. Her painful face became even more distorted. Seeing herself in the mirror, she saw that one of her eyes was broken directly, leaving only a recessed blood hole dripping with blood. , Qingqing's body trembled.

  (End of this chapter)