Chapter 286 - 286: who Is He To You? Is He An Elder In Your Family Or…
Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
The more Su Yun spoke, the more she was not satisfied. She mocked disdainfully, âCousin, itâs only because youâre kind enough to be willing to make friends with her. Itâs not that I want to say this, but with her status, itâs bad luck to talk to her.â
âThink about it. After being abandoned in the countryside for more than ten years, which rich lady grew up in the countryside? If you ask me, this is her fate.â
âWhy are you apologizing to her so seriously? Sheâs from the countryside. Can she accept your apology? Youâre the most favored young lady of the Su!â
Wen Zhixing frowned. When they were on the mountain, they had always been harmonious neighbors. How come when they reached the foot of the mountain and casually entered a shop, they encountered two people gossiping!
Plus, who were the Su?
This Su family seemed to be proud of having tickets to Song Zhengs concert?
When the time came, he would ask the Fourth Brother to remove the Suâs name from the list! All kinds of demons and ghosts could go to the concert! Wen Zhixing took a step forward. âXiao Wu, Iâll go teach them a lessonâ¦â
âUncle! Uncle!â Ye Beishen hurriedly pulled him back. This was City An and there were surveillance cameras everywhere. They couldnât even hit or scold people They would be taken to the police station.
Her uncle was good in everything, but he was too protective of his own people.
Wen Zhixingâs fingertips flashed, and a silver needle was pressed under his hand. When he turned around, he shot out the silver needle coldly. The speed was so fast that the camera could not capture it.
âAh! Who stabbed me!â Su Yun jumped and turned around to glare at him.
However, when she realized that no one was behind her, she was so angry that her expression turned ugly.
It was at this moment that Su Wanyun saw Ye Beisheng.
She pretended to be surprised and stepped forward, âBeisheng? Why are you hereâ¦Where was Xiting? Are you here to buy clothes?â
Su Yunâs arm was in excruciating pain. When she heard the name âBeisheng,â she knew that this woman was Ye Beisheng.
âCousin, is this the woman you mentioned who doesnât like Song Zheng? As expected of a country bumpkin!â
Su Yunâs words were so loud that everyone in the shop subconsciously looked over.
This woman was really arrogant when she said that she didnât like Song Zhengâs music.
Su Wanyun rebuked, âYunyun, what nonsense are you spouting? Beisheng just refused to attend Song Zhengâs concert, but that doesnât mean she doesnât like Song Zhengs music. Donât spout nonsense.â
âBeisheng, is this gentleman your friend?â
Ye Beisheng was too lazy to reply.
Wen Zhixing narrowed his eyes and the silver needle flashed again. Both of them took a step back in pain. He then looked at Xiaowu with satisfaction, âCome along. Iâll buy you some new clothes.â
Little Wu had said that in a society ruled by law, one could not kill as he pleased. He had to endure it.
Ye Beisheng was in a good mood today and had no time to chat with Su Wanyun.
Su Wanyunâs eyes flashed as she said meaningfully, âEh? Beisheng, this uncle wants to buy you some clothes? Who is he to you? Is he an elder of your family orâ¦â
She deliberately emphasized the words âuncleâ and âbuy clothes for youâ.
She was afraid that others would misunderstand their relationship.
âYe Beisheng can even accept sleeping with such an old and that old man is willing to spend money on her. Sheâs really somethingâ¦â Su Yun muttered.
Su Wanyun shook her head. âDonât spout nonsense. He might really be her uncle. â
Wen Zhixing looked at the womenâs clothing and picked out more than ten pieces for her. The salesperson looked at the man and thought that although he was out to provide for a little girl, he was quite willing to spend money.
These dozen sets would cost more than a hundred thousand yuan.
After scanning the barcode, the salesperson smiled. âThe total is 183,900 yuan. Would you like to pay with AliPay?
Wen Zhixing was speechless.
What was AliPay?
But it didnât matter. He had a credit card.
Wen Zhixing touched his pocket and his expression suddenly changed.. Wait, he left the card with Old Si! He hadnât finished his call yet!