Hearing this, Xiao Mochi puffed up his cheeks and said with some confusion: "You want him to come to the press conference, it's easy, my brother just sends the Yulin team to kidnap him.
Why waste a honey trap... There is no need to use such a good honey trap..."
There is no need to waste too much money on his brother.
Ye Ranran raised her eyebrows, shook her head and said with a smile: "No, if you tie him here, it won't be that lethal to Ye Xuefu. You have to make him come here willingly.
Ye Xuefu would be so desperate that she completely collapsed and exposed her sick state in front of everyone..."
With that said, Ye Ranran took out her mobile phone and entered a series of numbers on it, "It's time to contact Miss Ye Xuefu... give her a little stimulation first."
"How are you going to give it?" Xiao Mochi's eyes lit up, and the word "Bagua" was written in big letters on his forehead.
Xiao Sichen, who was sitting next to him, had a slightly cold expression on his face, his slender fingers curled up and tightened, wanting to throw this useless brother away.
Ye Ranran curled her lips and said with a bright smile: "Shh... don't talk, just eat."
After the call was dialed, it took a long time for the sound to come out.
Ye Xuefu didn't save Ye Ranran's number, so she came up and said politely: "Hello, this is Ye Xuefu from Huacheng TV Station. Please ask for my assistant for business performances."
Ye Ranran touched her chin and raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Ye Xuefu, you didn't save my number."
There was suddenly no sound on the other end of the phone. After a few seconds, Ye Xuefu's sharp voice was heard saying, "Ye Ranran, why are you calling me?
Haha... Do you want to beg for mercy and want me to speak for you? Huh! Little bitch, don't even think about it. Even if I die, I, Ye Xuefu, won't say a word for you.
By the way, dad won’t help you either, because you are a bastard and it’s too late for him to hate you..."
When Ye Xuefu had finished speaking, Ye Ranran chuckled and said, "Ye Xuefu, you are thinking too much. I didn't want to call for help..."
I have found someone who wants to help me. Now I want to tell you not to worry about me and not to get too excited!"
When Ye Xuefu heard this, she gritted her teeth and said, "Who did you find to help you? Now even if Xiao Sichen steps forward, there is no way to overturn the case for you. You are dead!"
Ye Ranran sneered, "Of course a big shot like Xiao Sichen won't stand up. The only one who can help me is... Brother Xuan..."
When she called Brother Xuan, she deliberately used a gentle and sweet tone just to make Ye Xuefu angry.
Sure enough, when Ye Ranran shouted like this, Ye Xuefu was silent for a long time, and finally roared, "Ye Ranran, shut up!
Can you call Brother Xuan? He won’t help you... What he hates the most is you!"
"No... Brother Xuan got into a fight today because of me. Many people heard him say he loved me...
If you don't believe it, you can ask Brother Xuan's bodyguard..." Ye Ranran blinked her eyes and deliberately spoke in that innocent tone.
Ye Xuefu exploded instantly. She cursed a lot of swear words. Finally, Qin Huaiyu came in and called her several times before the phone was suddenly hung up.
Ye Ranran knew without guessing that Ye Xuefu was about to get sick again, and Qin Huaiyu was afraid that she would hear something strange, so he forcibly hung up on her.
"Little Ranran, there must be something being smashed over there right now." Xiao Mochi touched his chin and narrowed his eyes, like a detective.
"If you smash things at this level, if Shao Jingxuan leaves in front of her tomorrow, won't she smash the entire venue?" Ye Ranran curled her lips, and at the same time opened WeChat on her phone and found Nan Sizhe's profile picture.
Then she sent a voice message: "Buy a hot search for me, saying that Shao Jingxuan confessed to me, fought with other men, or even got into a car accident because of me..."
Just stimulating on the phone is not enough, you also need to use the hands of netizens to add fuel to the fire.
Hit the snake seven inches to deal with Ye Xuefu, and she stared at her Shao Jingxuan.
Seeing that Ye Ranran had arranged all these things without leakage, Xiao Mochi subconsciously rubbed his arms and said cautiously, "Little Ranran, you look so scheming."
Ye Ranran curled her lips and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I won't plot against you like this."
Hearing this, Xiao Mochi patted his chest gently and breathed a long sigh of relief, "I'm relieved now. My brain can't survive even one episode of a palace fighting drama.
If I fight with you, little Ranran, I will definitely be used as cannon fodder... Hehe, little Ranran, give me a hug..."
Hearing the next sentence, Xiao Sichen narrowed his eyes, the coldness in his eyes flashed past, and he looked at his brother coldly.
Xiao Mochi shuddered immediately, blinked his eyes, and quickly understood what his brother meant.
He covered his mouth and said: "Little Ranran, you don't think you heard what I just said..."
Ye Ranran frowned, completely unaware of the eye contact between the Xiao Sichen brothers just now...
Late at night, Ran Garden.
After Ye Ranran took a shower, she lay on the big bed, holding her phone and browsing hot searches.
Sure enough, all Weibo posts at this moment belong to Heiye Xuefu. Her name appears occasionally, but not as frequently as Ye Xuefu's.
She even discovered that Ye Xuefu had opened a trumpet and was quarreling with netizens there.
It was obvious that Ye Xuefu was on the verge of collapse.
After checking Ye Xuefu's status for a while, she felt bored, so she clicked on it and took a look.
It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you will find that Tang Siqi's account posted a status today.
“When the truth is used maliciously, it is more ferocious than all fabricated lies. The reality is what it is, and people are born to face happiness and misery.
As long as we can understand this, we will no longer be hurt, and we will weave happiness and sorrow on my sacred heart..."
These are the lines from William Blake's "Naive Prophecy".
It seemed that he was comprehending life, but Ye Ranran knew that this was sent to her specially.
Even the picture of the Virgin Mary and the Child accompanying this state was especially for her to see.
It was telling her that one day in the future, the Tang family would have a child from the Xiao family.
After Ye Ranran understood these small details, she couldn't help but shake her head and sneer.
Tang Siqi should wait for his hopes to fail this time. Xiao Sichen said that he is not his child, so there is absolutely no way that this child has the blood of the Xiao family...
However, at the same time, over in the baby room, the seven babies looked serious, waiting for something with bated breath.
Ye Xingchen held a piece of paper in his little hand and sat quietly on the sofa, unable to laugh no matter what.
"Brother, please don't use such a scary expression, okay? I'm so afraid of the consequences..." Ye Xinglan walked over, pouting her mouth and knitting her brows together, looking very worried.
"Sorry, it was my fault, brother." Ye Xingchen took a deep breath and looked at his younger brothers and sisters guiltily.
"Is this the worst outcome?" Ye Xinglan saw the guilt on his face, and stretched out her little hand worriedly, wanting to take the document.
Ye Xingchen frowned, hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to explain it to everyone.