Leng Yiyao was leaning on the sofa and asked someone to bring her phone over. The people below didn't dare to imitate the housekeeper, so they all obeyed and cautiously raised their heads to see the eldest lady's face.
Leng Yiyao looked over with a smile but not a smile: "Why, sister, are you treating me like this? Even I have to ask for your permission to take my own things? Xi Le said, you hurt me to the core... .”
When he heard that she was talking about Xile, Leng Yiyan's face tightened and he just wanted to throw away his hands and leave.
"Get it! Get her whatever she wants!"
She gritted her teeth in hatred and went to get the wine with her eyes closed, just wishing that her father would come back quickly! It doesn't matter if Siler is angry and goes away. The key is whether the gift should be given now or not
Before, it was okay if no one knew about it. Her younger sister had always been an ancestor who was just waiting to die. Today, I don’t know what happened to her brain. She was so smart that if word got out...
She drank half the glass of red wine, sneering in her heart. At that time, she doesn't even have to do it herself, her eldest brother and her father can kill her immediately!
Leng Yiyao didn't bother to care about her sister's high self-esteem. She took the mobile phone given by the servant and carefully read through the records of the past few days. There was only one incoming call reminder, which was a long series of numbers. There was no name reminder. As far as her memory was concerned, there was no such number in her mind. In other applications, no one left messages for me. Except for this phone call, it was as if she had never disappeared at all. She was about to enter her senior year of high school, and she was about to take the college entrance examination in a blink of an eye. There was no response from the school or teachers at all. It must have been her father or brother who said hello in person.
This is very interesting. Xi Le said that she "ran away from home". Leng Yiyan's verbal statement alone may not have such a high credibility. Looking back, it must be the unanimous statement of the Leng family to the outside world. In other words, her biological father and brother are on her sister's side...
Leng Yiyao turned around on her phone and looked at the sky outside the window. She was so lazy that she seemed about to fall asleep at any moment.
When the family doctor came, he saw the two sisters occupying the east and west sides of the living room like kings. Although they had always known that the two sisters were at odds with each other, they had never made it so obvious in front of outsiders. . what is it today? But before he could react, he saw Leng Yiyao waving to him. He paused for a moment, but finally went over with the medical kit: "Is Miss Leng feeling unwell somewhere?"
It was inconvenient to take off the robe, so Leng Yiyao waved her hand, "Do you have a knife?"
"What?" The doctor was stunned.
She pointed to his medical kit: "Do you have a knife?"
"Yes." The doctor pursed his lips, opened the box, and took out a scalpel that he carried all year round. The thin edge is sharp and cold.
Leng Yiyao took it and without thinking, moved it directly to the waist.
The sound of shredding fabric suddenly spread throughout the room.
The middle-aged man who had already stepped through the door watched helplessly as his second daughter cut her clothes open in front of the doctor...
The delicate waist suddenly appeared in spring. Standing in the distance, you could only vaguely see a mass of white, but the person who was already stimulated wanted to hang her up and beat her!
In D City, women with status have to wear a veil when going out. They don't even show their faces easily to others. How about exposing their skin in front of outsiders
Does she think she has lived too long
It is simply becoming more and more lawless!
Leng Weiran tightened his jaw, his eyes were cold, he took two quick steps and walked directly in front of Leng Yiyao, raising his right hand high!