Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1755 The Great Drama of the Rich Family (2)

"Ouyang Yu, Ayao is also your son. Tiger poison doesn't even eat your son. Are you really so cruel? For your status, you don't even spare your own son?"

Duanmujia stood next to Ouyang Yao, and roared angrily at Ouyang Yu.

Everyone who heard this was filled with astonishment at this moment.

Who doesn't know that Ouyang Yu's wife died of dystocia when giving birth to her second daughter, but he loved his dead wife so much that he never married.

Of course, the word "also" is undoubtedly not referring to Ouyang Yao's son, not just Ouyang Yao.

Otherwise, she should have said, "He's your only son..."

"You...what do you mean?" Ouyang Yao asked in disbelief, his pupils suddenly constricted.

"What do you mean? It's not me you should ask, but him!" Duanmujia raised her slender fingers and pointed at Ouyang Shen.

Ouyang Yao followed her hand and looked over, and met Ouyang Li's furious gaze at the moment, and asked tremblingly, "Dad, what did she mean...?"

Ouyang Su's thin lips were tightly pursed, and the lines on his weather-beaten face suddenly deepened, and the corners of his lips curved downward, making him look even more angry from embarrassment.

"Uncle Yao, don't listen to her nonsense!" The man just said...

"Ouyang Chen, shut up, I didn't ask you!" Ouyang Yao suddenly roared hysterically.

His eyes were as red as a wild beast, and if he hadn't been tied to the pillar, he would have charged up and devoured him immediately.

Ouyang Han narrowed her eyes slightly, and said extremely coldly: "You actually believed what this woman said? Forgot what I told you last night? She has been scheming against you..."

"Ouyang Yu, don't sow discord here, do you dare to kneel in front of the ancestors of your Ouyang family and swear that you have only one son, Ayao?"

Duanmujia shouted angrily, with anger and hatred in his eyes, as if at that moment, he was completely reborn and transformed into a heroine.

"Duanmujia, don't think that with Jian Junxi's protection, your Duanmu family can soar into the sky. Let me tell you, his death is coming soon!"

Ouyang Xuan was neither angry nor annoyed, his cold eyes implied a murderous look, as if suddenly possessed by a ghost.

"Heh...that's ridiculous. How long do you think you can go on rampant? The laws of heaven are obvious, and you will never miss one. Sooner or later, you will get your retribution!"

Duanmu Jia's canthus roared, his fists trembled in the cold wind, and there was nothing but deep-seated hatred in his tear-filled eyes...

All of a sudden, the chilling atmosphere became more and more intense...

Ouyang Yao looked at Ouyang Yu, then at Duanmujia, his clear eyes were full of waves
One is his father, the other is his first wife, who should he trust?

Ouyang Sui felt cold all over her body, and her deep eyes kept staring at the gate of the ancestral hall...

basement

Abu found a wooden chair and put it behind Jian Junxi. After she sat down, she felt more comfortable.

Abu took out the kettle from his bag again, covered the warm water with a thermos cup, and handed it to Jian Junxi.

After she took it, she drank it all in one breath, and then said leisurely: "Your grandfather, Duanmu Peak, should have never stepped into the gate of Ouyang's house! Do you know why?

Also, does your mother live in fear in this family?Basically never meet Ouyang Xuan?Any idea why this is? "

Ouyang Yi's pained eyes were slightly hollow, and he recalled it in his mind, and it seemed to be the truth.

It's just that he didn't care about it before, he suddenly wanted to get up, but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't get up.

(End of this chapter)