52 Slap

“Lanlan, how can you say that? You’re my sister. I can’t protect you enough…” Han Xueqian’s face was full of sorrow. That kind of look really broke people’s hearts. “I know I’m unnecessary, but I really want to be sisters with you. You can’t blame me for others talking nonsense.”

As expected, the surrounding youths looked at Le Yao strangely.

Le Yao almost applauded. The Great White Lotus was absolutely awesome at acting. Look, just a few words were enough to arouse everyone’s sympathy, but how could she let her get away with it? Her mouth pursed and her eyes turned red. “I knew my sister was the best to me. I’m sure it wasn’t you. After all, every time Dad gave you hundreds of thousands of pocket money, and I only had two thousand, you would secretly give me two thousand. Every time Aunt Zhou went out to shop but there was nothing for me, you always gave me one or two items… Why would such a good sister encourage others to come over and mock me?”

The faces of the people around her became more expressive.

Han Xueqian almost vomited blood. This idiot had really become smarter. She might as well not have said anything.

“Lanlan, today is your father’s birthday. There are so many guests here. Let’s not talk about this first. Let’s sit down and talk as a family later.” Zhou Yunmeng hurriedly tried to smooth things over. “Now…”

“Now, can Dad make up for all these years of pocket money?” Le Yao looked innocent. “I’m still borrowing my classmate’s house. You can live in my house without paying rent, but I can’t live in someone else’s house for nothing…”

Han Guosheng’s family almost vomited blood when they heard this. This damn girl did this on purpose, right?

Seeing how they wanted to blackmail her but couldn’t make a move, Le Yao felt very good. She felt that she could debut on the spot and fight for an Oscar.

“You country bumpkin, get out.” At this moment, a teenager suddenly rushed over and slapped Le Yao. “You’re not welcome here.” It was Han Pengcheng, the son of Zhou Yunmeng and Han Guosheng. He was in his third year of middle school this year.

Zhou Yunmeng went to pull her son, but she was too late. She watched as the slap was about to land on Le Yao’s face.

Le Yao did not expect the other party to attack immediately. She was really caught off guard, but her self-preservation instinct made her subconsciously dodge to the side, and then…

There was a slap, and everyone froze.

Zhou Yunmeng covered her face for a long time.

“Aunt Zhou, you’re too good to me.” Le Yao blinked and then reached out to hug Zhou Yunmeng. “You actually rushed over to cover my face. You’re simply too great… So, if you stay in my house, I’ll be too embarrassed to ask you for rent…”

Zhou Yunmeng: …

Who am I?

Han Pengcheng was speechless.

Who am I?

Han Guosheng: …

What the hell was his daughter talking about?

After Le Yao wiped her snot on Zhou Yunmeng’s gown, she let go and turned around to grab Han Pengcheng’s collar. Then, she raised her hand and slapped him. “How dare you hit your mother? Will you dare to kill your father next?”

“I…” Han Pengcheng wanted to retort and even retaliate, but the other party did not give him a chance at all. He did not know where the other party got the strength from. He could not even break free.

“You’re living in my house, spending my money, and you want to hit me? Did your brain land in the outhouse? Didn’t they teach you to be polite and filial in school? Didn’t you learn the 24 core character values in politics and law class? Otherwise…”

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