Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Mu Ru, as if she was looking at the elder she admired the most.

The camera equipment in the hands of the reporters shook, and some female reporters felt like throwing up, not so disgusting.

This is to provoke the other party deliberately!

Mrs. Ouyang was really angry and angry, and the anger went straight to her forehead, and she was about to slap her with her arms.

Yihan winked at the bodyguard beside him, and the bodyguard quickly reached out to stop Madam Ouyang from slapping.

Mrs. Ouyang gave the bodyguard a hard look, "Stop it, let me go, this little bitch can't do without smoking."

Shen Qing'er was stunned for a moment, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, she was actually stopped.

Damn, did I make a mistake?

Mrs. Ouyang, who she deliberately stimulated, lost her mind and made irreparable wrong behaviors, which was tantamount to taking advantage of her, and it would be much more convenient to do things in the future.

At the very least, they can win the sympathy of the world and let the public opinion be on their side.

She rolled her eyes and added fuel to the fire, "Auntie, if you are angry, just hit me a few times, I won't hide."

The slut sent up in this way can't be justified without slapping her. Some female reporters felt the same way and wanted to slap her a few times.

Mrs. Ouyang struggled to pull out her hand, but she couldn't move it. She yelled angrily, "Don't let me go."

Yihan smiled and said, "Grandma, what are you in a hurry for? Let's just watch how she performs? Just watch an actor perform for us for free, for fun, why not do it? Don't take this kind of clown too seriously." , the more you care, the more proud they are, do you want to make them proud?"

Mrs. Ouyang shook her head subconsciously, "Of course not..."

Yihan coaxed her like a child, "Come on, pick up your mobile phone and take a picture. Be sure to take pictures of all her expressions."

Mrs. Ouyang followed suit blankly and cooperated very well. Her mind couldn't turn quickly, and she was completely led by the nose by her little grandson, taking crazy pictures with her mobile phone.

Shen Qing'er felt as if she had been slapped in the face, she was completely dumbfounded, she deliberately picked such an opportunity, it was easy to play with a slut old woman, but she never expected that a child would disrupt the situation.

No, she can't just give up, she can't fail.

"Auntie, our siblings are already so pitiful, do you still want to kill them all? I am really sad. From childhood to adulthood, when other little friends called Daddy and Mommy, the family went out to play happily, I I'm so envious..."

She cried pear blossoms with rain, as sad as if someone died in the family.

Mrs. Ouyang was trembling with anger, so cheap, why pretend to be pitiful.

The little guy opened his black and white eyes, which were surprisingly bright, "Grandma, what is she talking about? Do you want you to give them grandpa? No matter how trash grandpa is, he can't give it to them. What belongs to us, we must fight for every inch of land."

When they come to grab something, even if they don't care about it, they won't give it to others.

It's one thing to give it to you, but if you want to grab it, I'm sorry, it's not that generous.

Although he is young, he has a strong attitude, is extremely assertive, and has the demeanor of Mr. Ouyang.

Shen Qing'er's teeth itch with hatred in her heart, she doesn't believe that even a child can't be dealt with.

"Yihan, you don't understand the pain and grievances of our siblings. It was a nightmare. Our siblings wash their faces with tears every night..."

The little guy looked curious, and asked coolly, "When you were young, you couldn't eat enough, you couldn't wear warm clothes, and you needed to drop out of school to support your family?"

"Eh?" Shen Qing'er was stunned, what do you mean?

The little guy asked aggressively. "Still need to sell iron or even sell blood to make ends meet?"