Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

The Gu Family Mansion.

"Zhancheng, it's been a month, have you told Ji Li about Yanyan?" Wen Aiai sat on the couch, frowning, no matter how delicate her makeup was, she couldn't hide her apparent aging this month.

Gu Zhancheng stood in front of the window with his lips pursed, looking at the fountain outside, his face tensed, "Aiai, let me ask you, you told me that Qin Jing designed Ji Li's bed by herself, and those photos were all taken by her privately. |Life is chaotic, is there really such a thing, or are you lying to me?"

Wen Aiai's complexion changed, and her frowning face instantly became displeased, obviously dissatisfied that in this emergency situation, Gu Zhancheng actually had the heart to turn over the old scores for her!

"Gu Zhancheng, the most important thing now is Yanyan's face! Why do you still bring up the original incident! It's been so long, and that little bitch|kind of bitch has got what he wanted, and now he says that these are all fake!" [

"I'll just ask you, yes or no!"

Gu Zhancheng's tone also had a coldness that could not be ignored.

"That kid Mo Bai has a weird temper, but he never takes the initiative to cause trouble! He is very introverted! He usually explodes so obviously when he is provoked to the point where he can't bear it anymore! This time, he suddenly rushed in to do something. Such an extreme thing happened, you said, he should be so angry that he couldn't hide his heart!"

"He has protected that little bastard since he was a child! How do I know what that little bastard said to him!" Wen Aiai gritted his teeth in hatred, "Yanyan, this child, has never been able to speak to Qin Jing since he was a child. Isn't it rare for her to be bullied by Qin Jing! Now you actually speak for her! You actually doubt your own daughter because of that little bitch!"

Gu Zhancheng squeezed his forehead, his face had a rare sense of vicissitudes, and his voice was a little tired, "You just need to say one thing, yes or no. It's a frame up after drinking, plus a photo of the pornographic family. Is it you My daughter Gu Yuyan did it. I won’t lie to you either, I have someone check it out. Now, I just want you to tell the truth.”

Suddenly, Wen Aiai stood up immediately, and said loudly, "Yan Yan has become like this! You still have free time to check those old things! Gu Zhancheng, has your heart been eaten by a dog! Even if it is Yan Yan who did it! So what! Didn’t Qin Jing climb up to the high branch of the Wen family! At the end, she would kowtow to me Yanyan to thank me! If there is no Yanyan, how could her little bitch marry Ji Li! Be the young mistress !"

"I wondered at the beginning why Qin Jing would marry Wen Jili all of a sudden! It turned out that it was the fault of the good sons and daughters you raised!" Gu Zhancheng's face was gloomy.

Wen Aiai, who was standing by the side, heard the accusation, and quickly asked, "What good sons and daughters I have taught! Yan Yan has no place for you! And if Qin Jing doesn't want to climb high, with her tricky temperament, Yan Yan is so tricky How can you compare to her!"

"Aiai!" Gu Zhancheng was also a little annoyed, "I don't care about Qin Jing's life and death outside. I will close my eyes and see how much she worked hard to save money to go to college. I will not see what I promised you. I did it, and for more than 20 years, I haven't looked at her! But there was no such thing as saying that Yan Yan could design a child who bullies Wan'er!"

"Wan'er!" Wen Aai shouted those two words desperately, "You still call that woman Wan'er!"

Wen Aiai was so angry that she kept walking around in circles, "Mo Bai made her face look like a human, a ghost, and you still call that woman Wan'er, Gu Zhancheng, how can you forgive me! Don't forget, when I was How can I help you! If there is no me, you are now like a wage earner outside, worrying about the next meal, finding a good job with difficulty, and always worrying about being fired by the boss if you do something wrong! You also Forget about that, you are..."