Huang Tingting listened to her "mother's" scolding, with anger in her eyes, but she lowered her head and didn't say a word.
It doesn't matter if she talks back, it would be bad if the "real mother" turns around and makes a fuss about her adoptive father and adoptive mother.
Wang Fan couldn't bear the arrogance of this person, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and said with a smile, "Auntie."
He just said two words when Huang Tingting's mother, Xue Guirong, interrupted him arbitrarily.
With just a flick of his finger, Wang Fan immediately turned on the mad dog shrew mode, "Who do you call aunt? Who is your aunt? How could I know a poor person like you?"
"Let me tell you, I don't care how you met this girl, and I don't care what your relationship is. In short, get out of here right now, as far away as possible."
"And you are not allowed to meet or have any relationship with me in the future. Also, this is my home, not a place for a poor person like you."
She finished speaking arrogantly, and finally uttered two words, "bad luck!"
Wang Fan was speechless for a moment. Isn't this too overbearing?
He could finally imagine why Huang Tingting went to the bar to drink in broad daylight.
It's strange that such a biological mother still lives here, so the pressure is reduced.
Huang Tingting was a little unhappy. Xue Guirong scolded her. She could bear it for the sake of her adoptive father and mother, but Xue Guirong actually scolded Wang Fan. How could she bear it?
So what if Xue Guirong is her biological mother? She has no nurturing kindness at all. She will push her into the fire pit when they meet. She also has no affection or good impression towards her biological father and mother.
Huang Tingting finally couldn't help but raised her head and looked at the so-called biological mother, "You can say that I scolded me, it doesn't matter, I can tolerate it, but you have no right to scold my friends."
Stubbornness appeared on Huang Tingting's face. She pointed at Wang Fan and said, "You asked me to cut off the relationship and contact with him. I only have three words, it's impossible!"
"Aren't you going to drive him away and tell him to get out? Okay, I'll get out with him, and we will definitely get better.
Come farther and farther, and you will never find me."
Huang Tingting could no longer hold back and released the repression she had held in her heart for so many days, "Although you are my biological mother, do you have any kindness to me in raising me?"
"Where were you when I had no food to eat? Where were you when I was sick and hospitalized? Where were you when I accompanied my mother to wash clothes for others, and accompanied my father to pick up drink bottles to earn tuition?"
"I haven't fulfilled my mother's responsibility for a day, and now I have to come to recognize my relatives. It's okay to recognize my relatives, but your purpose is not pure. You want me to marry on my sister's behalf, and the person I don't know is married."
"Why, my sister is your daughter, am I not? Just because you raised her and didn't raise me, are you going to push me into the fire pit for her?"
Huang Tingting burst into tears, "I would rather not recognize parents like you, I would rather not have them, because you give me chills!"
After saying that, she pulled Wang Fan and said, "Let's go!"
Xue Guirong's face turned pale with anger, and there was a hint of shame in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up.
She screamed at Huang Tingting's back, "Leave? OK! You can leave now, but can your adoptive parents leave? I tell you, don't regret it!"
Huang Tingting's steps stopped suddenly, her tears flowed faster, and endless disappointment emerged in her eyes.
What kind of biological parents are these? What kind of evil did she do to end up with such a biological mother?
Not to mention Huang Tingting, even Wang Fan couldn't help but frown slightly, with a chill in his eyes.
This kind of person really has no bottom line and is not worthy of being a mother.
If she hadn't been Huang Tingting's biological mother, Wang Fan wouldn't have been able to resist kicking her. Who is she?
"What's wrong
What’s wrong? What’s the noise at noon? Is it over yet?” At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties walked out of the room.
The middle-aged man has a slightly bald head and a high bulge in his abdomen. At this time, he frowned and looked very dissatisfied.
"Brother Gui, look at your daughter. She went out to drink in broad daylight, and she brought back a shabby man."
"I said a few words to her, but she didn't feel happy anymore. She even dared to talk back and lecture me. How could I give birth to such a daughter?"
When Xue Guirong saw the man, she couldn't help but start complaining immediately.
Huang Tingting bit her lip and couldn't help but say, "I don't want to have a mother like you."
“You.”
He glanced at Wang Fan lightly and said, "Since you're here, there's no need to leave in a hurry. Let's have a meal together."
"Mr. Mei called just now and said he couldn't come home. He said he had booked a table outside and we were leaving now."
Xue Guirong originally wanted to say something, but after hearing Huang Fugui's words, she finally held back.
Huang Tingting couldn't help but frowned. She couldn't figure out what kind of medicine her father was selling in the gourd.
Is it really okay for her to take Wang Fan with her to have dinner with Mei Binde? Isn't this a slap in Mei Binde's face?
Could it be that his biological father wanted to use Mei Binde's hand to slap Wang Fan in the face, step on Wang Fan, and make Wang Fan get out of his way obediently?
However, if that's the case, my father's plan may be in vain.
Wang Fan has never seen anything, how could he be stepped on by a mere Mei Binde?
Although Huang Tingting thought so in her heart, she didn't ask any more questions.
For her, as long as Wang Fan follows, maybe after today, Mei Binde will never be there again.
If you dare to pester her, all problems will be solved.
Huang Tingting's guess was good. Mei Binde really had this kind of mentality, but it was not entirely the case.
In his opinion, a low-level guy like Wang Fan, who is elegant and elegant, has probably never seen much of the world.
He wanted to first ask his younger brother to bring a few gangsters to scare Wang Fan, and then take Wang Fan to the hotel to let Wang Fan see Mei Shao's abilities and methods.
In that case, it is estimated that even if Wang Fan is given a hundred courage, he will not dare to pester Huang Tingting in the future.
After Huang Fugui finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask Huang Tingting, "Tingting, I asked you to take him with you. This should be no problem, right?"
"No problem." Huang Tingting shook her head. Although Huang Fugui was not nurturing to her, she was still a little stressed when facing Huang Fugui, and she was not as calm as she was when facing Xue Guirong.
Beep.
Huang Fugui picked up the remote control and pressed it, and a black Bentley suddenly rang.
Huang Fugui did not get in the car immediately. Instead, he grabbed the keys and walked to Wang Fan and asked, "Young man, do you know how to drive? Why don't you drive?"
Start with Generals directly!
When he spoke, he still exuded a sense of majesty, trying to make Wang Fan look embarrassed.
These days, it is not unusual for Wang Fan to be able to drive at his age, but it also depends on what kind of car he is driving.
According to Huang Fugui's estimation, even if Wang Fan has driven a car and has good driving skills, he only drives crappy cars worth less than 100,000 yuan.
Now that he asks Wang Fan to come to Bentley, Wang Fan will definitely be nervous, embarrassed, and afraid to take the keys. After all, if there is a bump accidentally, how can he be compensated?
Xue Guirong heard Huang Fugui's words and looked at the key that Huang Fugui handed over. She couldn't help laughing, "Brother Gui, aren't you making things difficult for him? This is a Bentley. If you bump into it, the least he can do is compensate?"
It directly started to create psychological pressure on Wang Fan.
This chapter has been completed!