My host is the thief six

Chapter 32 I'm Too Difficult For Actor OS (32)

Gu Yangling hurried back home. She hadn't been home for nearly half a month to film "Chang'an".

As soon as I entered the door, there was an indescribable smell from the living room. Beer bottles were piled all over the floor, and there were many other rubbish.

Gu Yangling held his nose, looked at the middle-aged man with an unshaven beard who was drunk and passed out on the sofa, with a face full of disbelief, "Dad?"

Bypassing the rubbish on the ground, she walked up to the middle-aged man, reached out and tried to shake him awake, "Dad, wake up!"

After a lot of effort, Gu Yangling woke up his father. Looking at the confused father, Gu Yangling held back the anger in his heart, "Dad, where is my mother?"

The mess at home is like being ransacked, it shouldn't be like this...

It shouldn't be like this!

Didn't Fang neither say that everything will be fine?Why did it become like this...

"Your mother?" The middle-aged man hiccupped and spat on the ground, "She... hiccup, she went to pay my debts."

"Repay the debt for you?" Gu Yangling couldn't believe it. "You were the one who transferred my money, and you were the one who borrowed money with my ID card? Dad, what are you doing?"

Father Gu staggered, and laughed a few times, "Girl, Dad told you, Dad will soon be able to make a lot of money, and when the time comes, you will all have a good life, and you don't have to rely on that brat Fang Ji anymore."

Gu Yangling couldn't believe that his father was infected with this kind of thing quietly, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call Fang, but no matter how he called, he couldn't get through.

After shaking the phone, she decided to go to Fang Ji's company to find someone.

On the other side, Fangzheng had no time for himself, Qiao Shuang began to suppress him after he took over the company, and he was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe.

Qiao Shuang is just a show, how could she have such a strong strength?

At that moment, a figure flashed in his mind, but it made Fang Ji hate him even more.

Qiao Shuang is an embroidered pillow. Brother Qiao is dead, and Father Qiao is still in a coma. It is the rest of his life...

Yu Sheng has been helping him behind his back!

What a pair of Betty people!

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Listening to the butler's report on Fang Ji's situation, Qiao Shuang tapped the table twice with her fingertips, "Okay, thank you, grandpa butler."

The housekeeper waved his hands with a smile, "As long as the young master brings your daughter-in-law back, it will be fine."

"..."

Daughter-in-law... Daughter-in-law? ? ?
Thinking of someone, Qiao Shuang's face began to turn red quickly.

The butler smiled meaningfully, and was about to speak when the phone rang.

Seeing Qiao Shuangwo pretending to be dead on the chair, the housekeeper had no choice but to reach for the phone, "Hello, Miss Yu."

"Has Fang Ji's matter been resolved?"

"It's almost there." The butler glanced at Qiao Shuang, seeing someone who had been paying attention here, smiled, and handed him the phone.

"It's resolved, let him come back to filming."

"I'll go back tomorrow."

"Ah."

Qiao Shuang still wanted to talk, but the busy signal came from the other side of the phone.

"...QAQ"

Yu Sheng who hung up the phone didn't feel anything wrong. If Shanshan hadn't been urging her to complete the hidden task, she would have almost forgotten about it.

[…] silently shed tears of sympathy for the villain.

Fang Ji's affairs are developing in the direction Yu Sheng wants, and she doesn't need to worry about the follow-up.

Now as long as Qiao Shuang becomes a veritable film king, he can retire with success.

Yu Sheng rubbed his chin, thinking about the next arrangement.

(End of this chapter)