Chapter 1187: Xia mawei

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Huang Tingting listened to the anger of his "pro-mom", his eyes showed anger, but he kept his head down and said nothing.
It doesn't matter if she talks back, in case the "pro-mom" turns around and makes a fuss about the adoptive father and mother.
Wang Fan couldn't bear the arrogance of this man. He couldn't help but stepped forward and said with a smile, "Auntie."
Only he spoke two words, and was interrupted by Huang Tingting's mother Xue Guirong.
I saw Wang Fan's finger a little, and immediately turned on the mad dog shrew mode, "Who is your aunt, who is your aunt, I will know your poor acid?"
"I tell you, I don't care how you know this girl, and I don't care what your relationship is anyway. In short, now you're going to roll me right away.
"And you will not be allowed to meet again in the future, it is not allowed to have anything to do. Also, this is my home, not a place where you are so poor."
After she was overbearing, she finally spit out the words, "Immortal!"
Wang Fan was speechless for a moment, was Nima too overbearing?
He finally can imagine why Huang Tingting went to the bar to drink in the daytime.
Such a mother at the stall still lives here, and it is a strange thing to have less pressure.
Huang Tingting was a little unhappy. Xue Guirong counted her down. She could bear it for her adoptive father and mother. But Xue Guirong even counted Wang Fan. Where can it stand?
Even if Xue Guirong was her mother-in-law, there was no upbringing at all. She would push her to the fire pit when she met, and she did not have half of the affection and affection for her mother and father.
Huang Tingting finally couldn't help raising his head and looked at the so-called mother-in-law, "You can say that I scold me, it doesn't matter, I can bear it, but you are not qualified to count my friends."
Stubbornness appeared on Huang Tingting's face, pointing a finger at Wang Fan, "You let me break the relationship with him, break the contacts, I have only three words, impossible!"
"Aren't you going to chase him away and let him roll? Well, I will roll with him, we will roll further and further away, and will never be found by you."
Huang Tingting couldn't bear it anymore, and released so many days of repression in his heart, "Although you are my biological mother, do you have any kindness to raise me?"
"Where were you when I had no food? Where were you when I was hospitalized? Where were you when I accompanied my mother to wash clothes for others, and accompanied my father to pick up beverage bottles to earn tuition?"
"I haven't fulfilled my responsibility as a mother for a day, but now I have to come to recognize my relatives. Even if I recognize my relatives, your purpose is not pure, and you want me to marry a sister, someone I don't know.
"Why, my sister is your daughter, am I not? Just because you raised her and did not raise me, would you push me for the fire pit for her?"
Huang Tingting's tears flowed down, "You parents like me, I would rather not recognize, I would rather not, because you make me chill!"
After she finished, she pulled Wang Fan, "Let's go!"
Xue Guirong's face was pale, and a look of shame also appeared in his eyes, but it quickly covered up.
She screamed at Huang Tingting's back, "Go? Okay! You can go, can your adoptive parents go? I tell you, don't regret it!"
Huang Tingting's pace came to an abrupt end, tears flowed faster, and endless disappointment appeared in his eyes.
What kind of biological parents are these, what kind of sin did she make, and she has such a biological mother?
Not to mention Huang Tingting, even Wang Fan couldn't help but frown slightly, a chill appeared in his eyes.
Such a person really has no bottom line and is not worthy of being a mother.
If she wasn't Huang Tingting's biological mother, Wang Fan could not help but kick it, who is it?
"What's wrong, what's the noise at noon, and what's the end?" At this moment, a middle-aged man in his fifties came out.
The middle-aged man's head was slightly bald and his abdomen was swelled up. At this time, he frowned and looked very dissatisfied.
"Brother, you look at your daughter, even if you ran to drink in the daytime, and brought back a man with a lot of people."
"I said to her a few words, she was still not happy, she dared to talk back, and dared to teach me, how could I give birth to such a daughter."
Seeing the man, Xue Guirong immediately couldn't help complaining.
Huang Tingting bit her lip and couldn't help but say, "I don't want to have a mother like you."
"You." Xue Guirong almost exploded. He was about to attack, but was interrupted by the man, "Okay, okay, don't say it."
He glanced at Wang Fan lightly, "Since it's here, you don't have to go in a hurry, let's have a meal together."
"Mei Shao called just now but said he came home and said he had booked a table outside and we will leave now."
What Xue Guirong wanted to say originally, only to hear Huang Fugui's words, he finally refrained.
Huang Tingting couldn't help frowning. She couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in her father's gourd.
Is it really okay to bring Wang Fan to such a thing as eating with Maypind? Isn't this playing Mepinde?
Could it be that my own father wanted to use Mei Pinde's hand to hit Wang Fan's face, step on Wang Fan, and let Wang Fan get out of his way?
It's just that if that's the case, my dad's abacus might have failed.
Wang Fan hasn't seen any scenes, how could he be trampled by a Maypin?
Although Huang Tingting thought so, he didn't ask much.
For her, as long as Wang Fan followed, it wouldn't happen that after today, Maypind would never dare to pester her again, and all problems would be solved.
Huang Tingting's guess is good. Mei Pinde really has this kind of thought, but it is not exactly like this.
In his view, Wang Fan's low-level guys, who are also very eloquent, have not seen much of the world.
He had to let his younger brother bring some gangsters to scare Wang Fan, and then take Wang Fan to the hotel to let Wang Fan see Mei Shao's ability and means.
In that way, it is estimated that even if Wang Fan was given a hundred guts, he would not dare to tangle Huang Tingting in the future.
After Huang Fugui finished speaking, he couldn't help but asked Huang Tingting, "Tingting, I'll let you take him with me, shouldn't it be a problem?"
"No problem." Huang Tingting shook her head. Although Huang Fugui had no nurturing grace for her, she was still under pressure from Huang Fugui, not as calmly as Xue Guirong.
Beep.
Huang Fugui picked up the remote control and pressed it, and a black Bentley suddenly rang.
Huang Fugui didn't get on the car immediately, but grabbed the key and walked to Wang Fan's side and asked, "Boy, will you drive, or should you come."
Start the general directly!
At the moment of speaking, he also exuded a dignity in his body, trying to make Wang Fan ugly.
At this age, although Wang Fan is of this age, although it is not uncommon to drive, it also depends on what kind of car is driven.
According to Huang Fugui's estimation, even if Wang Fan drove a car, his car skills were good, and he drove some bad cars under 100,000.
Now he let Wang Fan come to Bentley, Wang Fan will definitely be nervous, cramped, and dare not take the key. After all, in case of accidental bumps, how can I compensate?
Xue Guirong heard Huang Fugui's words, and then looked at Huang Fugui's key that he passed over, and couldn't help but sneer. "Don't you, don't you embarrass him? This is Bentley. When he bumps into it, can he compensate?
Start directly to create psychological pressure on Wang Fan.
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