After wearing the book, the big guys are vying to help me raise my cubs

Chapter 67

"Enough!" Zheng Yitian said seriously, and stepped forward to hold Zheng Xiaoyu's arm, "How far are you going to make trouble? Haven't you and your aunt done enough? Do you really want to destroy our Zheng family? happy?"

"Father." Zheng Xiaoyu looked at him bitterly.

"You forced me first. Since you were young, have you ever cared about me? You have always cared about my sister... This time is the same. If you don't investigate clearly, you will listen to my sister's one-sided words and sever ties with me. I am yours. Daughter! Why do you always care about my feelings?"

Tears fell, Zheng Xiaoyu took out the bank card from her bag, looked at the media below with tears in her eyes, and then said to Zheng Yitian: "I know you all hate me, so I didn't say anything when my sister kicked me out. , I really accepted the money you gave me, thinking that I will return it to you when I have the ability, but there is clearly no penny in this card!"

She threw the card to the ground and turned to look at the camera with tears in her eyes.

Who wouldn't fucking pretend to be pitiful.

"For so many years, I have never responded to anything. I thought that if I didn't say anything, I thought that if I forbear, I could get a warm family. But probably I shouldn't have been born, so everyone hated me, even my Dad also hates me... I left home, wanting to give them back a happy family, but what happened? They still didn't let me go, I just want to work hard and live a good life, why is it so difficult?"

"Life is at stake this time, I have to stand up!" Zheng Xiaoyu straightened her back with firm eyes, "I didn't push Zheng Shiyi to cause her miscarriage, everything was directed and acted by herself! There was surveillance at the scene, you can Find a variety of angles to study, did I actually push Zheng Shiyi downstairs!"

"Security! Security!" Zhang Xinyi became anxious, and ordered the security to drive the reporters out, and the scene suddenly became chaotic...

Looking at Zheng Xiaoyu's grievance and accusation on the computer screen, Leng Qinghan slightly bent his lower lip, raised his eyes to look at Xiao Han: "Did Reporter Fang go back to China yesterday?"

Xiao Han was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

"Let's ask him out for dinner, it's been a long time." Leng Qinghan said lightly, and turned off the computer casually.

Make a big deal and assist the mangy dog.

Everyone loves him so much.

It seems too unfair not to help.

……

Zheng's:

Snapped!
A slap on Zheng Xiaoyu's face, she covered her face and looked at Zheng Yitian, who was full of anger, and smiled: "Father, you have become angry from embarrassment! Sigh, tell me, you have to find so many reporters. Don't give me a chance!"

"Shut up!" Zheng Yitian pointed at her, gnashing his teeth with hatred, "You really disappointed me!"

"Heh." Zheng Xiaoyu laughed amusedly, "Since when did you put your hopes on me? Don't be angry, this time we have a tie, and this card... will be returned to you."

Zheng Xiaoyu threw the card at his feet, stepped forward and hugged him gently, looked at the gossiping reporters below, deliberately walked up to Zheng Yitian, and said softly and coquettishly: "Dad, you said I love you!" How could you be willing to cut ties with you if you caused trouble, right? We will meet often in the future, we are a family, maybe you will help me to wipe my ass often, there is no way, who made you give birth to me, if I Mom is alive, but my mother is dead, so you can only be responsible for me to the end."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Xiaoyu patted him on the shoulder, turned around and left.

Want to break up with her?
Oh, there are no gaps in the windows!

She wants to pay back the bullying she has received thousands of times!
After dismissing the reporters, Zheng Yitian was so angry that his lungs exploded.

Zhang Xinyi walked in from the outside, looked at Zheng Yitian and sighed: "Why did you let her in?"

Zheng Yitian's blood pressure rose and he sat on the sofa to rest, pinching his brows and feeling a little tired, "Have those reporters been dealt with?"

(End of this chapter)