The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

"what--"

Mother Song's miserable scream almost shattered the eardrums.

She stood up all of a sudden, her eyes were bloodthirsty red, and she raised her hand to slap Yan Xiayao's face.

Yan Xiayao bowed and dodged flexibly, with a brisk smile in her tone, "Oh, I'm really sorry, I slipped my foot just now, I didn't mean it, Mrs. Song, you have a lot of adults, so don't talk to me like this Don't know anything, the little girl cares about it."

Although Yan Xiayao said something unintentional, her relaxed expression and the smile at the end of her eyes all revealed her complacency.

Mother Song's eyes were almost cracked, her scarlet eyes felt like she was going to eat someone in the next second, she pointed at Yan Xiayao angrily, her fingers were trembling, "You bitch! You still said you didn't do it on purpose."

Yan Xiayao said with an innocent face, "Mrs. Song, you are the wife of the president after all, why do you keep talking swear words? It doesn't sound too good to spread the word, does it?"

Mother Song gritted her teeth and was shaking with anger.

The emotion Father Song had been holding back was almost on the verge of breaking out. He held Mother Song's hand, took a deep breath, and looked straight at Yun Lihan, "Nephew Gu, what are you doing?" mean?"

Yun Lihan glanced at him lightly, "My assistant said it wasn't intentional, so it wasn't intentional. If Uncle Song insists on thinking this way, I can't help it."

Yun Lihan waved at Yan Xiayao, "Go and buy a scald ointment for Aunt Song, after all, I got burned by Gu's, and if it gets to those reporters, even if you didn't mean it, it will become Gu's too." Not any more."

Father Song, who originally planned to make a big splash about this matter and post it on the Internet as soon as he left: "..."

You can really prevent trouble before it happens.

Yan Xiayao smiled slightly, and looked at Song's mother proudly, "Okay, Mr. Gu."

The angry Song mother almost lost her anger.

Father Song endured and endured, and finally said, "Nephew Gu, you and our Shuyi grew up together, and you know what kind of temperament she is. I have always treated you as my own son since I was a child. Now After such an incident, neither of our two families are very good-looking. Let's see if you can make a statement, that is, the engagement between you and Shuyi has been agreed before and will be broken. In terms of past friendship, please help uncle this time."

Father Song's attitude can be said to be sincere, and he even bowed slightly when he spoke.

"That's right," Song's mother also squeezed out a smile, and the crow's feet at the end of her eyes increased several times, "You are also what we watched growing up, and we love you very much. This girl has made her own way, and we have already taught her severely."

Yun Lihan blinked his eyes, and said casually, "How cruel?"

"Huh?" Mother Song didn't seem to understand Yun Lihan's words, "What do you mean?"

Yun Lihan smiled slightly, and there was a sly viciousness in the crooked eyebrows, "Didn't you say that you taught Song Shuyi a hard lesson, how hard is it?"

Song's mother was dumb for a moment, both of them looked a little ugly, they couldn't tell, they just locked Song Shuyi at home and didn't let her go out.

Father Song gritted his teeth and said, "Nephew Gu, are you planning to give Uncle my face?"

Yun Lihan smiled, "What face does the Song family have now?"

Father Song was silent for a moment, then turned sad, and there was a tear in his voice, "Nephew Gu, I... Uncle to tell you the truth, Shuyi... Shuyi couldn't bear the abuse on the Internet and committed suicide, you We are childhood sweethearts with Shuyi, how can we have feelings for each other, right?"

"Even if uncle begs you, it's just a statement. Uncle can promise you whatever you want. You can't bear to see Shuyi like this, right?"

Yun Lihan said without thinking, "I can't bear it."

Song Shuyi can ignore the life and death of the original owner, so why can't he bear it.

Father Song choked again, his eyes looked at Yun Lihan from beginning to end, his expression was extremely complicated.

During this meeting, the nephew who was very talkative in my memory seemed to have changed a lot. Although he didn't talk much, his heart ached, and he looked like he was choking to death.

According to his understanding of this nephew, as long as he keeps his voice low and sells miserably, the matter should be resolved soon.

But today's conversation really took him a little by surprise. The person who clearly cared about his emotions seemed to have turned into a ruthless Shura at this moment.

Father Song was silent for a moment, then heaved a long sigh, which seemed to be a little compromised, "We Ming people don't speak dark words, nephew Gu, tell me honestly, what exactly do you want?"

The corners of Yun Lihan's lips curled up in a nice curve, his eyebrows and eyes were curved when he smiled, and he had a docile look, as if the person Song's father and Song mother were about to jump about just now were two completely different people from him.

The body that was half leaning on the back of the sofa sat up straight, with long legs crossed, "What if I say, what I want is the whole Song family?"

Father Song's complexion changed drastically, his eyes were burning with rage, his sharp eyes seemed to want to poke a hole in Yun Lihan, "I'm serious, don't joke with me."

Yun Lihan's expression didn't change, "I'm also serious, I'm not joking."

Father Song was furious, "It seems that we can't have a proper talk today."

Yun Lihan glanced down at the watch on his wrist, calculated the time when Yan Xiayao would come back, and said casually, "It doesn't matter, whether we talk about it or not, it doesn't matter to the Gu Group."

The implication is that it is not the Gu family who urgently needs to get rid of the stigma, but the Song family.

"You—" Song's mother gritted her teeth, "You are too much! Don't think that without your statement, we have nothing to do with a group of brainless followers."

Yun Lihan didn't turn his head back, and only uttered a syllable from his nasal cavity, "Oh."

Seeing that Yun Lihan didn't get in, no matter whether it was good words or threats, it was useless, Song's father resorted to the ultimate move-then I go?

He grabbed Mother Song's arm and left without looking back, "Since that's the case, I don't want to bother nephew Gu anymore. Let's leave now."

Yun Lihan smiled slightly, "Walk slowly."

After finishing speaking, he looked down at his watch again and said silently, "Five, four, three, two, one."

Gu's father, who originally thought he would be detained, froze on the spot for an instant. How could this be completely different from what he had imagined!

But Yun Lihan's words had come to this point, he had no face to continue anyway.

Father Song took Mother Song's arm, "Let's go."

Just after the countdown ended, Yan Xiayao, who had bought the burn ointment, pushed open the door and almost ran into Song's father and Song's mother who was about to leave.

Mother Song glared at her, and said angrily, "Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

As if she didn't hear her words, Yan Xiayao handed the ointment in front of Song's mother gracefully, "Mrs. Song, you have to wipe it off, don't let anything happen after you leave this door, and we will be involved." body."

Song's mother was furious, and slapped the ointment on the ground, "Who wants your fake kindness?"

A look of injury appeared on Yan Xiayao's face, "Mrs. Song, I really care about you. It's fine if you don't appreciate it. How can you treat the ointment like this? What did the ointment do wrong?"

The soft and waxy voice was almost crying, and in the ears of Mother Song, it seemed like a vixen was reincarnated.

She raised her slap and was about to slap her again, Yan Xiayao's eyes flickered, she gritted her teeth, not only did not hide, but directly handed her face to Mother Song's slap.

"Snapped--"

The crisp applause was especially harsh in the quiet living room.

Yan Xiayao covered her face and burst into tears, "Mrs. Song, I... I kindly bought you burn ointment. You just don't appreciate it. How can you hit someone at will?"

A look of displeasure flashed across Song's father's face, the man's sixth sense made him pull Song's mother's arm, and said in a low voice, "Apologize."

However, Mother Song is such an obedient person.

Not only did she not apologize, but she pointed at Yan Xiayao's nose and scolded, "You are such a bitch like a fox, I will beat you if I hit you, do I need to report to you? What do you think you are?"

As she said that, a look of contempt flashed across Song's mother's face, "I've seen a lot of women like you who want to climb high, don't be here to be weird with me!"

Yan Xiayao just sobbed softly as if she was frightened, she shook her head helplessly, "I didn't..."

"Damn!" Mother Song spat at her, then turned her gaze to Yun Lihan, "Nephew Gu, listen to my aunt's persuasion, it's better not to keep this kind of woman by your side."

Yun Lihan remained expressionless, "What does it have to do with you?"

"you--"

Mother Song choked, and gave Yun Lihan a hard look, "Let's wait and see!"

Song's father opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Song's mother pushed his back and strode away. The door of the reception room was closed vigorously, making a loud noise.

Yan Xiayao walked over to close the door that was shaking back and forth, and then let go of her hand covering her cheek. There were five bright red finger prints on her fair little face, looking very miserable.

However, she didn't seem to notice it, instead she turned her head and showed a big smile at Yun Lihan, but accidentally pulled the wound on the corner of her mouth, causing her to grin her teeth in pain.

But she still hopped up to Yun Lihan's side, pointed to the pinhole camera on her chest and said proudly, "Mr. Gu, look, I have recorded all of Mrs. Song's ugly faces. But it’s not in vain.”

"I've caught them." Although Yan Xiayao spoke a little unclearly and muttered, those big black grape-like eyes seemed to be stained with stars.

She raised her chin slightly, as if begging for praise.

Yun Lihan cast his eyes on her, glanced at her indifferently, and said indifferently from his sexy thin lips, "You did well."

Well, he is a very qualified tool man, and he can use it more in the future.

Yan Xiayao, who was praised by Yun Lihan, rolled her eyes when she smiled, "Thank you Mr. Gu, I will continue to work hard."

Yun Lihan hummed, "Okay, I'll ask HR to raise your salary later."

After hearing this, Yan Xiayao felt even more elated in her heart. She knew that a pure and unaffected beautiful girl, who would rather be beaten herself than stand up for the tyrant's miserably, would definitely make the tyrant take care of her!

Yan Xiayao's heart ignited the flames of struggle, she was the one who wanted to become Mrs. Overlord, but she was slapped, it was no big deal!

Yun Lihan also nodded secretly, such an easy-to-use tool person, she should add some bargaining chips to make her willing to be enslaved by him.