Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

Half City Villa:

In the glass flower room, Lin Qian held scissors in her hand and was concentrating on pruning the branches and leaves of potted plants.

A half-meter-high lily bamboo plant was planted in a simple dark brown ceramic flowerpot.

The branches are messy and the leaves are dense, like a homeless man with disheveled hair.

Lin Qian cut off the extra branches of the lily bamboo, and then picked off the extra leaves. The lily bamboo instantly changed from a wild tree on the roadside to a delicate bonsai with elegant posture.

Lin Qian picked up the kettle and sprayed some water drops on Lily Bamboo's body.

"Young Madam!" The bodyguard walked into the flower room and told her: "Du Xiang is awake."

Lin Qian put down the kettle, pulled out a piece of paper towel, wiped off the plant sap on her fingers, stepped on her high heels, walked out of the greenhouse, and came to a small building made of gray bricks.

She walked straight into a room, which seemed to be a garbage house. The house was filled with waste paper, plastic bags, beverage bottles, paper scraps, and fruit peels. There were also cockroaches crawling around in broad daylight.

Du Xiang was sitting on the garbage pile with his back against the wall, his muddy eyes half-opened and half-closed, and his face gloomy. He was obviously a living person, but he exuded the aura of decay and death, like a soulless walking corpse, commonly known as a living corpse.

The bodyguard pushed over a high-end and comfortable leather swivel chair. Lin Qian sat down, smiled at Du Xiang, and said the cruelest words in the calmest tone: "Du Xiang, your son is dead. How does it feel to lose a son in old age?" ?”

Du Xiang only had one son, and the death of his only child was a devastating blow to him.

When he thought of Shi Qingchen's death, Du Xiang's mouth and tongue went dry, and a thick bitter taste surged out of his throat. The unspeakable pain scratched his heart like sharp claws and wrapped around him tightly like a vine.

Du Xiang was speechless as he was immersed in the pain of losing his son. Lin Qian flicked her nails and said to herself: "He died so quickly that he didn't even experience the power of cyber violence. I thought I could see him." It's a pity that I didn't see the good show of him being turned into a lunatic by Internet violence and committing suicide after being tortured. Fortunately, although he is dead, netizens who do not follow martial ethics and do not have the concept of "the dead are the most important" are still violently violent against him online. It seems that netizens want to nail him to the pillar of shame and let him be infamy like Qin Hui for thousands of years."

Du Xiang felt as if he had been burned with a soldering iron, and he roared hoarsely: "Stop talking, you say it happily, but I feel uncomfortable hearing it."

"Is it uncomfortable?" Lin Qian narrowed her peach eyes and said with a slight smile: "The discomfort is self-inflicted. You should educate him well and educate him into a normal person who abides by the law. How can he be punished at such a young age?"

Du Xiang took a few breaths and argued with reason, "It was obviously you who harmed him. If you didn't praise him as a famous person, there wouldn't be so many people scolding him."

"Haha!" Lin Qian pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Du Xiang with a look that was both sarcastic and disdainful. "He is your son! His biological son! He doesn't know who I am? He or you, just use your brain to know that I am so I hate you, the pie from the sky I threw at you was not a pie but a trap."

Du Xiang was speechless. In fact, at first, he had thought that Lin Qian was plotting against Shi Qingchen.

Because of the "overnight explosion", the temptation of becoming a celebrity was too great. In addition, Lin Qian showed no signs of knowing that he and Shi Qingchen were father and son, so the two of them boldly took a gamble.

They bet that Lin Qian didn't know Shi Qingchen's specific identity, and that Lin Qian made Shi Qingchen famous because she saw the commercial value in Shi Qingchen.

They thought they could win. As a result, they lost, completely.

Du Xiang has a despicable character and still has true feelings for his son. Lin Qian cannot bear to take revenge on him and his son.

"Every wrongdoer has his own debtor," Du Xiang roared hoarsely: "If you retaliate against me, you will retaliate against me. Why point the finger at him? Back then, if I knew you were this kind of person, I would definitely try my best to let the court I sentence you to death."

"Oh, you are unrepentant!" Lin Qian looked at Du Xiang with a look so cold that it almost overflowed with ice. "Seriously, you shouldn't accept the lawsuit. Nothing will happen if you don't accept it."

She pulled her collar, revealing the cruelest and darkest side of her character, "Why point the finger at him? It's simple, you cherish him, so take revenge on him. I am an ISTP, and I just want to take revenge happily. I am so angry that I don’t want anything else at all.”

His words turned into waves of anger, penetrating into Du Xiang's lungs.

The leaves of his lungs expanded into balloons. Du Xiang held his chest and roared: "Do you know how serious the consequences will be caused by your indifferent behavior? My son also has a son. That child has no mother since he was a child, only his grandfather and father. Now he If dad dies, who will take care of him?"

Lin Qian sat on the chair, slid forward, and closed the distance slightly, "I know he has a son. I have found out all his details. I definitely know that he has a child. I came here just to talk to you about that." Child support issues.”

Hearing what she said, Du Xiang's mind was filled with several layers of doubts, "Don't say that your conscience suddenly discovered that a cruel woman like you has no humanity and conscience."

Lin Qian nodded slightly and said in approval: "That's right. By the way, I'm telling you that ISTP is quite perverted. You said she was ruthless and unreasonable. She thought that all you said were good words to praise her. To go further, say something more serious. . Your grandson will definitely be raised by you. The cost of raising a child is not small, plus you need to repay the liquidated damages owed by Qingchen. Every day from now on, please work hard to make money. The money you earn , half is used to raise children, and half is used to pay off debts.”

The liquidated damages owed by Shi Qingchen were a huge debt of several hundred million. How could Du Xiang afford it?

He used his legal knowledge to retort: ​​"The law clearly stipulates that whoever inherits the inheritance must pay the debt. If I don't inherit the inheritance, I don't have to pay the debt."

"Haha!" Lin Qian laughed out loud, "The bosses of the brands he signed are all people who take both black and white and use their fists to reason. They don't care what the law says. If you don't pay back, be careful of them waving their hands. I’ll force you to pay back with my fist.”

Du Xiang: "..."

Du Xiang has seen all kinds of people, and he knows that those who are rich, powerful and lawless must not be offended. Once offended, you will never be able to recover.

The debt can't be pushed away, and it can't be settled by death. After living for more than sixty years, Du Xiang knew for the first time what despair meant, what it means to be unable to survive or die.

Feeling very annoyed and anxious, Du Xiang's lips were dry, "You told me to make money, but you gave me some advice on how to make money."

Lin Qian didn't answer, and said in a false tone: "I'll tell you later, but there is another urgent matter now. Back then, I was imprisoned unjustly, and I was released from prison after four years. There are always people who use the fact that I was in prison to make trouble. Try your best to pour dirty water on me. To untie the bell, you have to tie the bell. Please take the initiative to submit evidence and clear my name. Let everyone in the world know that the reason why I went to prison was because of the deliberate frame-up by Gu Jinshen and Wu Jingjing. , but also because you asked them to commit perjury.”

Du Xiang refused without thinking: "No, I will clear your name. Even if my reputation is ruined, I have to go in."