Chapter 1342: Like to make trouble

With the outflow of the video, the comment area exploded.
Everyone was shocked. It seemed that they didn't expect Tang Yaner to behave so badly!
Just to win the family property, go to find other women to impersonate your sister? This method is too extreme!
The key is that even if this woman is looking for someone to pretend to be Tang Nuan painting, that's fine, but she has already promised the counterfeit, as long as the counterfeit is willing to help her, she will help the counterfeit take care of her mother and brother.
In the end, the counterfeit mother missed the best treatment time because of delayed illness and had to die...
Not only the methods are despicable, but they are also unbelievable. This is really disgusting.
For a while, all the netizens on the Internet were indignant, and they picked up their keyboards in unison, swearing at Tang Yan'er with this ugly vocabulary.
Tang Yaner's private messages on Weibo have been maxed out by various insulting words.
This is why Tang Yan'er has been reluctant to calm down.
She angrily used the toes of high heels to kick the expensive sofa in front of her, kicking the sofa out one hole after another, and her tone was very harsh, "Those women, really damn! Damn!"
She thought angrily in her mind, all to blame the counterfeit, all to the Tang Nuan painting!
If it hadn't been for these two eyesores, she wouldn't have been where she is today.
Now, she can be regarded as a complete collapse of her image.
The dirty water on the Internet was poured over one after another, without any muddy water, and it directly changed Tang Yaner's face.
Tang Yan'er was mad with anger, but she had no choice but to keep explaining in her own house.
"what……"
Finally, Tang Yan'er got more and more angry.
I couldn't help but raise my hand, and directly swept all the neatly organized things on the desktop. The remote control, the vase, and all these miscellaneous things were all broken to the ground, and there was a crackling sound.
The servant on the side looked at this picture, frightened, but did not dare to make a sound, so she stood silently and trembled.
"you!"
When the servant was trembling all over, suddenly Tang Yaner turned her head directly, raised her index finger and pointed straight at the servant.
Her expression seemed to be a little scary, even a little hideous, "I ask you a question, you must answer me honestly!"
The servant was almost scared to death, there was still reason for non-compliance there, and he nodded quickly, "Miss, you can just ask directly, I will answer truthfully!"
Tang Yan'er asked coldly, "I ask you, do you think it is better for me or Tang Nuan to paint the woman better?"
"Then, naturally you are better." The servant said very desperately.
"is it?"
Hearing this, she raised her mouth with satisfaction, but suddenly, her face changed drastically, "You fart!"
"If it is really me, why would my father always be determined to favor Tang Nuan painting? If it is really me, why should everyone help Tang Nuan painting! If it is really me, it is better, I'm not going to hide here alone and get sulking!"
Although she didn't want to admit it, Tang Yan'er was a little self-aware.
For a while, the servant didn't know what to say.
She thought to herself that it was not right to say that Tang Yan'er was good, and it was even more wrong to say that Tang Yan'er was not good, so how would she respond?
Just thinking about it, a voice suddenly broke the servant's hesitation.
Then a piece of laughter came over. Tang Nuan didn't expect that when he came, he would see a messy scene in the room, and it happened to see Tang Yan'er getting angry...
Tsk tut, it's really exciting!
Tang Nuanhua directly raised his hand to cover his mouth and laughed mockingly, "Oh, Tang Yan'er, are you going to cook at home today? Why is there such a big fire?"
Hearing this, Tang Yan'er turned her head in amazement, and saw Tang Nuan walking towards her with a clever smile.
She suddenly became angry, and her two eyebrows wrinkled fiercely, "Tang Nuan painting? What are you doing here! Get out of here!"
"Don't worry, I'll come to see you, and by the way, I will help my father bring you a few words. Wouldn't you not even have a few minutes?" Tang Nuan's painting is quite indifferent.
"Are you here to help father speak?"
When Tang Yan'er heard Tang Nuanhua say that she was helping her father with a few words, her attitude seemed not as tough as before.
But the tone was still full of disgust, "If you have something to say quickly, if there is a fart, let me go quickly, don't get in the way of my eyes."
"Ah……"
Tang Nuanhua suddenly sneered.
He glanced at his surroundings subconsciously, and found that the whole room had been messed up by Tang Yaner, and couldn't help but slap his lips, "Oh, Yaner, you said how old you are, how can you connect a little? Don't you know how to be clean? He actually makes the place where he lives like a doghouse."
"Hey, who are you scolding!" Tang Yaner was angry again.
Tang Nuan painting can also be regarded as understanding Tang Yan'er's character. This dead girl usually has no abilities, but has a great temper. Just a few words can irritate her, and she doesn't bother to care about her.
After casually finding a clean location, Tang Nuanhua put down his bag, sat down calmly, and then continued, "Forget it, I won't tell you that some of these are gone, let's go directly to the topic."
"Actually, I came today to give you a few words for my father. You'd better listen to these words clearly, because I will never say them a second time."
Hearing this, Tang Yan'er reacted sharply.
She sits directly in front of Tang Nuan's painting without nonsense, intending to listen to Tang Nuan's painting and continue talking.
Tang Nuanhua said bluntly, "Dad said, what you did this time is really ugly, so you can retreat with peace of mind for a month. During this month, in addition to introspection in the room, You can't go anywhere."
"What, one month? But didn't my dad say yesterday, as long as I retreat for half a month?"
Tang Yan'er clearly remembered that at the banquet yesterday, her father said that she had to retreat for half a month. How could it be a month when she came to Tang Nuan's painting?
"Really? But what Dad told me was to let you stay in seclusion for a month." Tang Nuan painted an innocent retort at this time.
In fact, my father did say that Tang Yan'er would only be able to retreat for half a month, but Tang Nuan didn't think it was enough.
Isn't Tang Yan'er busy, doesn't he like to make trouble, then put her in a complete lockup for a month to see how she is making trouble.