"Why are you joining in the fun? Have you forgotten the lesson learned last time?"

Xuanyuan Chengying's face darkened, Juan Yue was so bold.

Juan Yue took back her hand and stood up

"How could I forget? This is the first time Juan Yue has experienced such a lesson. Because I remember it so clearly, I worked so hard to repay your kindness. It took me ten years to get to where I am today.

Give you a chance to ask for red envelopes”

Juan Yue's unabashed hatred made Xuanyuan Chengying stand up.

"Speak clearly!"

A smile, a proud smile, a smile of happy revenge, like peach blossoms in March, blooming on Juan Yue's face

"Xuanyuan Chengying, listen carefully, why did I come to you to ask for a red envelope? There is a reason why your daughter is pregnant. It is my credit, or to be precise, it is my adopted son's credit. He has found dozens of good people.

Brother, let’s take turns giving your daughter’s sperm together so that we can successfully breed you with a grandson. Do you think I should..."

Juan Yue's throat was pinched by Xuanyuan Chengying

"You said...should I...ahem...find you...you want a red envelope!"

Although it was difficult to speak, Juan Yue finished the sentence proudly.

"You deserve to die...you keep talking nonsense!"

Because of Juan Yue's words, Xuanyuan Chengying's whole body became like Yama coming out of hell.

"me……"

Juan Yue had difficulty breathing and could not speak even a single word.

Xuanyuan Chengying let her go, he wanted to know the truth

"explain……"

Juan Yue took several deep breaths before she regained her composure.

"Just ask your daughter if I'm talking nonsense."

Xuanyuan Chengying forced himself to calm down and grabbed Juan Yue's hand

"I won't be fooled by you. You are good at making up stories, but it's of no use to me. If I hear you slandering my daughter again, your tongue will be superfluous."

"Haha, if you know you care, just know you care."

Xuanyuan Chengying pinched her wrist until it hurt, but Juan Yue burst out laughing.

"Xuanyuan Chengying, you have a good ability to comfort yourself. If you don't want to ask your daughter, then you can ask your good adopted son. He also likes your daughter. When he knows that your daughter is loved by several men, he will be jealous.

Go and investigate those second-generation officials and second-generation rich people who have had trouble recently. You know whether what I say is true or false. You don’t know how powerful your daughter is. All the dozen or so buddies of my adopted son are weak to her.

It’s on my body, it’s really…”

"Shut up, you bitch!"
Chapter completed!