Young Master, Don’t Bother Me - Chapter 722

“I’m sorry, Xiaojing, I’m sorry…”

Duan Zhenghao, who is full of tears, can’t move Luo Xiaojing any more. Acting is all acting.

“You didn’t apologize to me. If what you said was true, my mother and I would have been tools to make you feel better. You pretend to be affectionate to your mother, but you don’t even know where your mother’s tombstone is, do you? You say you want to recognize me and make up for me, but have you ever considered me from my standpoint? ”

“You are selfish like Duan Qingyan. You think it’s a gift for me to recognize me, because you are rich and powerful. If you hook your fingers, I should follow your advice. But you’re wrong. I’m Luo Xiaojing. I’m Luo Xiaojing who can get up even when I’m hit to the bottom. Your calculation and tactics are not as good as dog shit in my eyes. Do you use hypocritical remedies to alleviate your guilt? Duan Zhenghao, I tell you, I will never let you get what you want. ”

Each question was bloody. Duan Zhenghao held his fist indignantly, and his whole body trembled with tears.

“You are really a failure, because all your calculations are clear when your mother leaves you. My mother didn’t know that my life would be difficult after she left, but just like this, the last words she left me didn’t have you, and didn’t mention you a word. I tell you Duan Zhenghao, even if you have everything, you don’t deserve it. You don’t deserve to be a man, you don’t deserve to be my mother’s lover, and you don’t deserve my father, Luo Xiaojing! ”

“I’m wrong, Xiaojing. I’m really wrong.”

He lost his love and children, so he compensated Duan Qingyan for it. But Duan Qingyan’s most precious affection is worthless in his eyes. His blind faith and partiality finally made him and Luo Xiaojing go to this irreparable step.

“When I’m finished, Mr. Duan, I won’t waver because of you, and I won’t withdraw the lawsuit. The police will certainly investigate. I hope you can keep Duan Qingyan and Duan’s family.”

Strong support of calm, Luo Xiaojing in the last second did not lose the momentum: “whether I am your own daughter or not, please draw a clear line with me, I Luo Xiaojing, just Luo Rou’s daughter.”

“You are not!”

As soon as the door was pushed open, Duan Qingyan suddenly came out as if he had been ready.

Then she pounced on Duan Zhenghao who was about to fall at any time: “Dad, what’s the matter with you, dad? Dad, are you ok? ”

Duan Zhenghao’s dark face was wonderful at the moment: “you, how do you know I asked Xiaojing here…”

“Luo Xiaojing, what did you do to my father?”

Turning to Luo Xiaojing, Duan Qingyan deliberately ignores Duan Zhenghao: “if my father has any problems, I will not let you go.”

Regardless of the fact that qinghongzaobai first occupied the moral highland, Duan Qingyan was still Duan Qingyan.

“Didn’t you ask Mr. Duan to meet me?”

But flustered, nonexistent, Luo Xiaojing Mou son turned to turn, almost also understood.

It’s not different from what she expected. Duan Zhenghao takes the lead and plays a drama of hardship, but Duan Qingyan can’t make it.

“It’s just a meeting. Why do you want to hurt dad? Are you guilty? ”

A slight shutter sound is captured by Luo Xiaojing when Duan Qingyan’s voice falls. He turns his head suddenly and happens to see several media hiding behind the screen.

Ha ha!

No wonder Duan Qingyan wants to strike first.

This is to let her on the hot search, take the opportunity to hurt her.

Duan Zhenghao then said: “Xiaoyan, don’t be ridiculous. The sculptor Luo didn’t do anything to me. We’re fine.”

“Dad…”

Duan Qingyan pounced on her again: “don’t let Duan down in front of this woman. She didn’t say a word really. Do you blame me for not telling you to follow you secretly? I’m really worried about you, Dad

It turns out that this is the purpose of Duan Qingyan’s lobbying to see Luo Xiaojing.

Let Luo Xiaojing misunderstand, sow dissension so vicious.

Duan Zhenghao scolded coldly: “go back! It’s none of your business here! ”

“Dad, when I came in just now, I heard sculptor Luo arguing with you.”

Now that Duan Qingyan is here, she won’t leave. This is her last chance. She should grasp it anyway.

“She threatened you again, didn’t she? She knew that you always respected the deceased sculptor Luo Rou, so she told her story again, didn’t she?”

One word after another, as if Luo Xiaojing had done it. Luo Xiaojing was about to retort, Duan Qingyan suddenly raised her hand and pointed to her: “but she is not Luo Rou’s daughter at all.”

“What?”

It was not only Duan Zhenghao who was shocked, but also several media hiding behind the screen.

What Luo Xiaojing asks Duan Zhenghao for the sky high spiritual compensation? What can he ask for? All the manuscripts of Luo Xiaojing causing Duan Zhenghao to be injured and hospitalized are worked out under Duan Qingyan’s bribe. I never thought there would be a big melon attached.

The only one who didn’t respond is Luo Xiaojing.

“Duan Qianjin is really an eye opener for me. What have I done to make you hate me so much that you dare to make up such lies at will.””Make up? I have witnesses and evidence. ” Duan Qingyan’s self-confident appearance seems to strangle Luo Xiaojing in the next second, “aunt Luo, come in.”

Aunt Luo?

Is it

The woman who covers her face with her hat comes in. Luo Xiaojing can tell by her walking posture that this woman is Luo Meili!

The person she was looking for turned up, so the drunk woman she saw outside lengjinghong villa that night was really her!

So Leng Jinghong and Duan Qingyan joined hands?

“Hello, Mr. Duan. I’m Luo Rou’s sister. My name is Luo Meili.”

The woman took off her hat and wrote her face full of poison. As expected, she was the greedy woman. Long time no see. She was thin and had gone through many vicissitudes. But the posture of swallowing Luo Xiaojing alive did not diminish at all.

“Dad, aunt Luo is the real relative of teacher Luo rou.”

Duan Qingyan’s insidious eyes hover over Luo Xiaojing. She understands Luo Xiaojing’s silence at this moment. Luo Xiaojing is afraid of Luo Meili, because Luo Meili will say everything.

“Yes, Mr. Duan. I was with my sister Luo Rou when she died.” Luo Meili is crying and in agony. She is very realistic. “Before she died, Luo Rou entrusted the child to me, but I didn’t expect her to…”

If Duan Zhenghao had not already got the second paternity test report from several DNA testing institutions, he would have been cheated by Luo Meili.

“Is this child Luo Xiaojing? She, what’s wrong with her? ” But at this point, he still has to play. Before he can see Duan Qingyan clearly, Duan Zhenghao is still a muddleheaded father who only favors maintenance.

Luo Meili raised her hand, and the hatred in her eyes fell on Luo Xiaojing: “she avenged her kindness. She’s not Luo Rou’s daughter at all. She’s taken care of…”