The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

Four Seasons Cloud Ding.

There was a bang.

He Ling was kicked onto the carpet by Jiang Nian, who even splashed tea all over her face!
Wang Zhaorong was in the small side hall, and came first when he heard the noise. Jiang Nian was standing by the coffee table, with his chin raised slightly, showing his beautiful swan neck.

He Ling was half lying on the ground, yelling at her.

"Jiang Nian! How dare you hit me, you little bitch. Do you know where this is, Siji Yunding, my little uncle's house."

"As a guest under the fence, you dare to fight with me!"

"Why can't I hit you? Speak harshly, use dirty words, and you recruited me first, and you are so cheap that you put your face up and let me slap you. I can still be polite to you!"

"It's the first time I found out that Ms. He is actually so lowly, she belongs to the type of looking for nothing!"

Jiang Nian is cold, has high attack power, and is also very insulting!

Things need to be said before.

He Ling thought that Jiang Nian hooked up with Yan Huailan by taking advantage of the He family's influence, coupled with the instinctive jealousy of a woman, seeing Jiang Nian's pretty face made him jealous.

"Whether I'm worthy of giving orders here is up to Master Qi, but now you're the one who pretends to be the hostess, Miss He, are you worthy?"

Jiang Nian fought back with words, and there was nothing to say about being merciful.

Not to mention that she is He Peijiu's girlfriend now, even if she is not in the future, there will be no third party to tell her what to do in other people's residences.

"Wang Hao is your relative, right? There was a disturbance in Mingyuan last night, and today you two, mother and daughter, are showing shy faces, are you here to beg Seventh Master to do you a favor?"

"As far as I know, apart from Fu Yunjian, Yan Huailan was also a victim last night. The Yan family has a very close relationship with Qiye, and whoever the Xiaohe family relies on is domineering in the capital, you and I don't know Xuan."

"Isn't it because you are afraid that the Yan family will be held accountable after the incident, so you have to come and ask Qi Ye to help?"

"When you ask for something from others, it is in this attitude!"

Jiang Nian's heart is like a mirror, since Uncle Xiang introduced Wang Zhaorong's identity, he has guessed seven or eight points in his heart.

The front foot made things difficult for a girl in Mingyuan, and the back foot asked Fu Yun to advise the hero to save the beauty. Unconvinced, he turned around and asked someone to go to the parking lot to fight?

For such a disgusting behavior, being detained is light!
"These words seem to be asking for something from you." He Ling smiled, her eyes were extremely contemptuous, "You really are shameless, Jiang Nian, what's the use of this?"

"Meng Xu is a scumbag, I know very well. Everyone says that you have been played by him in the hospital. Why are you pretending to be noble here?"

"Hey, your face was made abroad, didn't you spend a lot of money? Are you imagining that with this fake face, one day you can fly on a branch and become a phoenix..."

"You, it's like the cake in my hand, it's just a piece of rubbish left over after being played with and eaten."

The plate in He Ling's hand deliberately hit Jiang Nian, and the rest of the cake rubbed against her.

'Snapped--'

Just as He Ling was laughing wildly, he slapped her across the face with such force that her entire body was crooked.

"He Ling, why do you want others to be as despicable as yourself?" Jiang Nian brows and eyes were light, showing no emotion.

"Dirty life, dirty thoughts, judging by your style, you have been defiled by men in private, right? With your appearance, the fee is probably very cheap, so why did you wear a fake diamond bracelet?"

Jiang Nian looked at her with a faint smile, as if looking at garbage with disdain.

She had never seen a real diamond before.

The Yun family gave her a set of diamond jewelry, and Jiang Su told her privately that it was worth a lot.

Yun Muzi has a lot of research on stones, so she took this opportunity to popularize fake diamonds for them, and it just happens to be useful now.

The bracelet worn by He Ling cannot be said to be fake. It is a moissanite that has been very popular in the market in recent years. It is much cheaper than diamonds and more shining than diamonds. Many people like to buy this to pretend to be diamonds to increase their own value.

He Ling was slapped suddenly and was stunned for a moment.

When he reacted, his cheeks were scarlet and swollen, and he bit his back molars to fight back.

It's just that the man didn't get hit, but was strangled by the wrist, and was slapped on the left cheek. Jiang Nian shot very fast, and the strength was extremely strong without mercy.

"Jiang Nian, you little slut!" He Ling jumped up, wanting to pounce on her, but Jiang Nian still didn't give a chance, and kicked her onto the carpet!
……

Wang Zhaorong didn't know what happened, but he could see clearly that He Ling must have been bullied.

"What's going on?" Wang Zhaorong leaned over, helped He Ling up, turned around and saw her scarlet cheeks with slap marks.

With a frown, his face suddenly sank.

"She hit you?"

He Ling covered her face, the slightest touch would cause burning pain, and she yelled aggrievedly, "Mom, this little bitch dares to fight me!"

"She hit me twice and kicked me."

The skirt that He Ling was wearing kicked on her knee with such force that a clear bruise could be seen.

Wang Zhaorong was really furious. Just after answering the phone, Wang Renshan lost his temper with her on the phone. He thought her efficiency was too low, and he didn't send back any good news for almost a whole day.

Fourth Master Yan has already returned to Beijing. He didn't show up in person, but he contacted the lawyer. It seems that he wants to mess with Wang Hao.

Wang Renshan was in a hurry to get angry, like ants on a hot pan.

She was already upset enough to come to He Yu to intercede, Wang Renshan still pestered his mother like a psychopath, and now turning around, her daughter was beaten by Jiang Nian, who had a host here.

"Jiang Nian, what do you mean by that?"

"This is He Yu's home. As a guest who borrows money, is it reasonable for you to do something to He Ling?"

Wang Zhaorong glared at her angrily, his eyes seemed to tear her apart.

It's really turned upside down, no one dares to bully her!

"It is said in the capital that you came to Beijing for medical treatment. I saw that you were in good spirits when you beat someone. You don't look like a patient at all."

"Your grandfather and He Yu are brothers and sisters. You are just He Yu's junior, an outsider, and you didn't weigh your identity before you do it?"

Jiang Nian closed his eyes and was making snacks for arranging his clothes. He was soft and well-behaved, without any signs of aggression.

"Before Mrs. He said these words, did she weigh her identity?"

"I'm staying at Qiye's house. If you want to judge me, I'm afraid it's not your turn to preach to me here." She rolled her lips and smiled slightly, lifting her eyelids.

Ruifeng narrowed his eyes half-closed, with a gloomy look.

Wang Zhaorong gasped, "You talk to me like that?"

"Anyway, I am also your elder, you are really uneducated!"

Jiang Nian raised his eyebrows lightly, "Your daughter is very well-bred? Then why was it not me who was beaten but your daughter, Mrs. He? You came here because of Wang Hao's matter. I live with Master Qi now. No matter how you say it is Qiye Lord guest..."

"Is this how you two treat Qiye's guests?"

"Perhaps, like a mother, like a daughter, that's why He Ling is so self-deprecating and self-deprecating, so that when she has nothing to do, she puts her face on someone's face and beats her up?"

"You..." Wang Zhaorong opened his eyes angrily, his fingers clenched into fists.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Nian was so eloquent and eloquent, and his words were gentle and slow but as sharp as a knife.

She kind of understood how Tang Min, who was considered the No. [-] person in the capital, was dragged into a place of no return by this little girl.

"Little bitch, how dare you say it, I really can't embarrass you!" He Ling got angry in a hurry, grabbed something on the coffee table and threw it at her.

The movement was done in one go, and no one saw what she was holding.

Jiang Nian only felt a sharp pain in the forehead, and it was hot all of a sudden.

It was He Ling's phone. She had just put it on the coffee table. The phone case was dotted with many rhinestones with sharp edges, and there was a bloody gash on her forehead.

"Miss Jiang—"

Sister Fang and Uncle Xiang were preparing hot pot in the kitchen. They closed the door for fear of the smell being too strong. It was Wang Zhaorong who yelled too loudly to lure them out.

For some reason, they saw the three of them standing opposite each other in the living room, and they didn't react when He Ling made a sudden move.

Uncle Xiang greeted him and took a look, but his heart ached.

"It's all bleeding."

"Mrs. He, what are you doing? At Qi Ye's house, you beat someone. Do you still take Qi Ye seriously?" Uncle Xiang knew He Peijiu's temperament.

The girlfriend who hurts like a little ancestor, others can't even say it, and now she is beaten...

How come.

Sister Fang stepped aside to contact He Peijiu. As soon as she dialed the phone, she heard the sound of a car coming from the yard.

Where did Sister Fang wait, and hurried out to greet her.

Just as He Peijiu got out of the car, holding her mobile phone, she was still a little puzzled. Why did she hang up the phone when she couldn't get through? She turned her head and saw two cars in the courtyard.

There is a car that he has an impression of, Wang Zhaorong's car.

As soon as she raised her eyes, Sister Fang rushed up to greet her, and explained what happened in the house in a few words.

"He Ling fought for Niannian?"

"No."

Afterwards, Wu Zhi and He Xing looked at each other.

He thought, these two mothers and daughters are really strong, they came to Siji Yunding and beat the future mistress?

According to their Seventh Master's protective temperament, I'm afraid...

He Peijiu walked into the house quickly, and heard He Ling shouting as soon as she reached the door.

"So what if a little slut beats me up! This is my little uncle's house, she's just living under someone else's roof, she really thinks of herself as something."

"The broken shoes that Meng Xu played with are still here to pretend to be chaste women. It's really disgusting."

"presumptuous!"

"My place, it's your turn to talk nonsense here!"

He Peijiu walked over with the wind blowing under her feet.

First glance at the dim sum on Jiang Nian's body, and then see her blood-soaked forehead, the wound is not deep, and the skin is scratched.

"Little uncle, she..." What He Ling thought was that when she saw He Peijiu, she wanted to pounce on her and pretend to be pitiful. After all, she was her own niece, so she would take sides no matter what.

But she didn't know He Peijiu well, let alone how much Jiang Nian held in his heart.

He wanted to pounce on him, but he didn't get close, so He Peijiu slapped him backhand, and his scalp was suddenly tightly clenched.

From the corner of his eye, He Peijiu stared at her with a dangerous look in his eyes.

"Who do you call a slut, and who do you call a broken shoe?"

"Sending someone under the fence? Heh, you're really going to add drama to yourself, He Ling, when will it be my Four Seasons Cloud Cauldron's turn for someone else to take the lead here and talk so shamelessly?"

"Little uncle, I..."

He was too lazy to listen, and kicked over, and immediately, He Ling's body melted, and he knelt down on the ground limply.

Wang Zhaorong was astonished, completely unexpected that He Yu would beat He Ling.

A niece who can't keep up with an outsider?
"He Yu, what do you mean?" Wang Zhaorong trembled uncontrollably.

He Peijiu's kick was not light, and He Ling suffered at least [-]% of the force. Now she was leaning on the sofa like mud, her face was pale from the pain, and she was sweating profusely, unable to speak a word.

Wang Zhaorong saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

"When you came to my place to clamor, didn't you think about this consequence?" He tilted his head and swept his eyebrows, the color of his brows was as cold as spring, and it was cold and gloomy.

"It seems that what happened to Tang Min, you didn't take it to heart."

"Go back and tell Wang Renshan that even if the Yan family is willing not to pursue Wang Hao's matter, I won't make it easy for him."

"Don't send people—"

"Throw it out!"

He Peijiu used a particularly unfriendly word, 'throw' it out.

He Xing nodded with a smile, and just about to move, let Wu Zhi take a step ahead.

He's a bit of a single-minded person, he doesn't know much about human relationships, he only knows that Qi Ye said to throw people out.

Wang Zhaorong couldn't do anything, just watched Wu Zhi approaching.

"You, what are you doing!"

Wu Zhi looked at her with no warmth, grabbed He Ling's lapel and carried it with one hand, "Master Qi asked me to throw you out."

Straightforwardly tight.

"You..." Wang Zhaorong had nothing to do with him, turned to look at He Yu, and let He Yu block his sight.

"Please, Mrs. He."

He Peijiu lived in Siji Yunding, so reporters dared not come to harass her, but it didn't prevent them from staying.

Wang Hao didn't suppress what he did in Mingyuan last night. It's not so much that he didn't suppress it, but it was because someone deliberately leaked the news.

What an amazing move, besieged Fu Xiaowu and accidentally injured Mr. He's parent Sun Tongyan.

The Wang family and Xiao He's family are still related by marriage, so someone from He Qiye's side must come to intercede.

In the car, the reporter was taking pictures with a camera.

"It's really worth squatting for so long. Not long after He Qiye went in, Wang Zhaorong came out. I'm afraid the result is not ideal."

"Qi Ye has such a temper. He has always favored He's parents and grandchildren. How could he let Wang Hao go so easily?"

"That makes sense, but..."

"What's wrong?" the driver asked.

The person who took the photo moved and flipped through the first two photos. As a reporter, his sixth sense told him that there was something tricky about them.

"Something's wrong, that's He Ling, isn't it? The daughter of Xiao He's family who is always arrogant."

"Yes."

"She seems to have been beaten..."

As soon as the words were spoken here, the rest of the reporters squatting around also noticed that something was wrong, and desperately wanted to make a fuss, and surrounded them like flies.

"Fuck, there's really news, hurry up!"

Wu Zhi walked very quickly, and grabbed He Ling all the way to the yard, before throwing her on the ground like throwing garbage.

"Cough cough cough..."

He Ling fell to the ground, clutching her neck and coughing.

The skirt has a round neck, and being pulled by the skirt is equivalent to strangling the throat, and I almost lost my breath.

Wang Zhaorong was behind, stepping on high-heeled shoes and following step by step, "Xiao Ling is all right."

"You haven't taken me seriously yet!" The evil fire in his belly didn't start, so he could only yell at Wu Zhi to vent.

"Qi Ye asked me to throw people out, what did I do wrong?" Wu Zhi's face was so cold even under the bright sun that there was no extra expression.

Just like a tool man without emotion.

"Now that we have left the range of Four Seasons Cloud Cauldron, what advice does Madam He have?" He Yu chased after him, arms crossed, with a smile on his face.

The more this kind of person, the more you have to be on guard. Now that he is smiling at you, he might turn around and stab you.

"He Ling came to the Four Seasons Cloud Cauldron to act presumptuously, Qi Yenian didn't pursue it in terms of family affection? Mrs. He has been married to Xiao He's family for many years. Don't you have this understanding and self-consciousness?"

He Xi really wanted to say something: The person He Ling offended was the future mistress of Siji Yunding.

I especially want to see their mother and daughter's expressions like eating shit.

The reporters squatting nearby had already surrounded him, He Xun glanced at him and motioned for Wu Zhi to enter the room.