My Empress is My Bad Girl

"It's over."

"You bastard, bastard!" Wan Mei wailed loudly.

Several men at the door frowned, "Wang Dalei, you asked for a one-year rent rebate. I will give you two thousand and five a month, which is already lower than the market price."

Wang Dalei quickly put on a smiling face: "Don't worry, it will cost more than 10,000 yuan? Next month, I will definitely pay it next month!"

"What do you hand in? I heard that you have laid off employees and you have a career."

"Hey, what is that little money in the factory?" Wang Dalei raised his phone and showed them the video, "See you, this is my son! My son is on fire, so I'm afraid I don't have any money?"

Several men have visited this young man and looked at each other.

One of them said, "Is he really your son? He doesn't look like it."

"Hey, stepson, stepson."

"Oh..." The man glanced at Wan Mei on the ground and saw that although she had a disheveled hair, but her facial features were pretty, he smiled, "That's OK, I'll give you one month. Next month, don't forget."

"Don't worry, it's indispensable!"

Wang Dalei laughed with him and sent them away.

The moment the door closed, his face turned black, and he kicked Wan Mei's body: "What is the trouble? The house is sold as soon as it is sold. Don't you live in the same way?"

Wan Mei cried and said, "Why don't you discuss it with me and sell the house...how will I live in the future."

"With me, what are you afraid of? I can't afford you?" Wang Dalei shouted, "I tell you, take Zhao Xiaojing home tomorrow, don't go to school, and give me a good live broadcast at home to make money!"

"Don't even think about it!" Wan Mei shouted, "You ruin me, and you want to ruin my son!"

"If you don't bring him back to make money, I'll kill you and set the fire to save your whole family!" Wang Dalei showed a fierce expression, "Your parents, your brothers and sisters, your sisters and sisters, your nephews and nieces, I know they are there. Where! Tell you who I am, Wang Dalei, you know in your heart that I will do what I say!"

Wan Mei was scared.

She knew that Wang Dalei really did it.

She has endured Wang Dalei's irritability and beatings and insults over the years. It's not that she likes to be beaten and scolded, nor is it that she really can't live without Wang Dalei.

Rather, she dare not.

She was scared of being beaten, frightened.

She was afraid that once Wang Dalei was angered, Wang Dalei would kill his son, and would also affect his maiden family.

…

Zhao Yuanjing entered the room and saw the spotlessly clean room, very satisfied.

However, he was a little confused about the many facilities in the room.

That’s okay, find a guy who doesn’t understand, no, it’s the room attendant.

It was a smiling woman with a gentle voice. She carefully taught him how to use hot water and the toilet, and turned on the air conditioner and TV for him.

He even took the initiative to connect wifi for him.

first rate service.

No matter what else, Zhao Yuanjing took off his clothes first, stood under the rain, and took a good bath.

He was very interested in things like electricity. After taking a bath and wrapped in a bath towel, he researched the small electrical appliances in the house.

There are many things in Zhao Xiaojing's bag, including books and notes, clothes and socks, white shirts and trousers.

The name of Ninghai Middle School is embroidered on the shirt.

Is it a school uniform?

The clothes are half old.

Perhaps Zhao Xiaojing has already brought all of his belongings with him.

Zhao Yuanjing watched for a while and put the school uniform back in his bag.

He is not used to wearing clothes that other people wear, especially those that are close to the body.

After thinking about it, he put on his bathrobe, went downstairs to the lobby with his room card and mobile phone, and asked the front desk where he could buy clothes.