Chapter: 472
After speaking, she raised her finger to Qu Lingqiang: "It's him, he deliberately tried to slander me."
Qu Lingqiang glanced at her contemptuously: "I slander you? Ruan Zhiyu, you are too overestimating yourself!"
After speaking, she turned around and told the people around her: "Bring her up."
Soon, someone brought up a forty or fifty-year-old woman.
"Sister Song, Qu Lingqiang, what are you doing with Sister Song?" Lu Haoze was puzzled.
Sister Song is the nanny of the Lu family. She is mainly responsible for cooking. She has been working in the Lu family for more than ten years and is deeply loved by the Lu family.
Qu Lingqiang glanced at Sister Song, his tone was cold, without a trace of emotion: "You said it yourself, or I said it."
Sister Song glanced at him, sat on the ground in fright, and started to sip.
"It was me who was confused. It was because I was confused for a while that caused the young master." Sister Song started to cry.
Lu Haoze stared at Sister Song with a face full of disbelief: "Sister Song, you, why are you doing this?"
Sister Song raised her head and glanced at Ruan Zhiyu timidly, and hesitated to speak.
Lu Haoze seemed to understand something from her eyes, and shouted sharply: "Say, don't forget, this is the Lu family."
Sister Song shuddered in fright: "I said that my son wanted to buy a house in Yucheng some time ago. There was still 80,000 yuan not enough for the down payment, but the house type and location are all very good. We don't want to miss it. My grandmother will be kind after knowing it. Lent me 80,000 yuan."
Having said this, she seemed to be a little scared. She raised her head and glanced at Ruan Zhiyu: "A few days ago, the young master did not know where to find the seeds and planted two pots of rare Chinese herbal medicines. The herbal medicines have sprouted and are growing vigorously these days. "
"Yesterday, my grandmother found me and suddenly used the 80,000 yuan to threaten me and asked me to move the young master’s flower pot outside the lowest guardrail in the corner of the top floor. The guardrail was in the corner, so it’s not good. The construction was only more than one meter high, and then, in—"
Before she finished speaking, Ruan Zhiyu suddenly rushed to interrupt her: "What nonsense are you talking about, when did I ask you to move the flowerpot outside the guardrail?"
Lu Haoze pulled her back with a black face: "Shut up and let Sister Song finish."
Sister Song swallowed nervously and spit: "After my grandmother asked me to move the flowerpot outside the guardrail, she painted very slippery motor oil on the guardrail. She said that if I did so, I wouldn't let me return the 80,000 yuan. Money"
Then Sister Song lowered her head and started crying again: "I really didn't think that Young Master would be so precious to those pots of flowers and plants, I really didn't mean it."
By now, even the fools who were present understood the whole story.
Ruan Zhiyu is all about it. She wants to use Song Jie's hand to create the illusion of Zixun falling from the building, and then get rid of him.
Lu Haoze seemed to be petrified, standing there motionless for a long time. This message was too shocking for him.
Qu Lingqiang stared at him and snorted coldly from his nostrils: "Lu Haoze, the truth is clear, I will give you two ways. First, I will call the police now and bring Ruan Zhi's words to justice. Second, I Let go of Ruan Zhiyu, you give up Zi Xun's custody rights, and I will take him away."
At this time, Lu Haoze finally woke up, backhanded and slapped Ruan Zhiyu directly: "You vicious woman, Zi Xun is just a child, why can't you tolerate him so much?"
Ruan Zhiyu covered his face, his eyes reddened: "Lu Haoze, I told you a long time ago, Lu Zixun is not your son at all. You don't believe it. You have been protecting him like that and hitting me for him. I just want to ruin it. He, see how you protect him?"
Lu Haoze raised his hand and wanted to hit again. Ruan Zhiyu raised his head and straightened his stomach, with a fearless appearance: "Lu Haoze, you hit me, there is a kind of you hit my stomach, I tell you, I have done it. I have passed the appraisal, but I have a son in my stomach. You'd better slap our mothers to death!" JrNovels.com
Qu Lingqiang glanced at her contemptuously: "I slander you? Ruan Zhiyu, you are too overestimating yourself!"
After speaking, she turned around and told the people around her: "Bring her up."
Soon, someone brought up a forty or fifty-year-old woman.
"Sister Song, Qu Lingqiang, what are you doing with Sister Song?" Lu Haoze was puzzled.
Sister Song is the nanny of the Lu family. She is mainly responsible for cooking. She has been working in the Lu family for more than ten years and is deeply loved by the Lu family.
Qu Lingqiang glanced at Sister Song, his tone was cold, without a trace of emotion: "You said it yourself, or I said it."
Sister Song glanced at him, sat on the ground in fright, and started to sip.
"It was me who was confused. It was because I was confused for a while that caused the young master." Sister Song started to cry.
Lu Haoze stared at Sister Song with a face full of disbelief: "Sister Song, you, why are you doing this?"
Sister Song raised her head and glanced at Ruan Zhiyu timidly, and hesitated to speak.
Lu Haoze seemed to understand something from her eyes, and shouted sharply: "Say, don't forget, this is the Lu family."
Sister Song shuddered in fright: "I said that my son wanted to buy a house in Yucheng some time ago. There was still 80,000 yuan not enough for the down payment, but the house type and location are all very good. We don't want to miss it. My grandmother will be kind after knowing it. Lent me 80,000 yuan."
Having said this, she seemed to be a little scared. She raised her head and glanced at Ruan Zhiyu: "A few days ago, the young master did not know where to find the seeds and planted two pots of rare Chinese herbal medicines. The herbal medicines have sprouted and are growing vigorously these days. "
"Yesterday, my grandmother found me and suddenly used the 80,000 yuan to threaten me and asked me to move the young master’s flower pot outside the lowest guardrail in the corner of the top floor. The guardrail was in the corner, so it’s not good. The construction was only more than one meter high, and then, in—"
Before she finished speaking, Ruan Zhiyu suddenly rushed to interrupt her: "What nonsense are you talking about, when did I ask you to move the flowerpot outside the guardrail?"
Lu Haoze pulled her back with a black face: "Shut up and let Sister Song finish."
Sister Song swallowed nervously and spit: "After my grandmother asked me to move the flowerpot outside the guardrail, she painted very slippery motor oil on the guardrail. She said that if I did so, I wouldn't let me return the 80,000 yuan. Money"
Then Sister Song lowered her head and started crying again: "I really didn't think that Young Master would be so precious to those pots of flowers and plants, I really didn't mean it."
By now, even the fools who were present understood the whole story.
Ruan Zhiyu is all about it. She wants to use Song Jie's hand to create the illusion of Zixun falling from the building, and then get rid of him.
Lu Haoze seemed to be petrified, standing there motionless for a long time. This message was too shocking for him.
Qu Lingqiang stared at him and snorted coldly from his nostrils: "Lu Haoze, the truth is clear, I will give you two ways. First, I will call the police now and bring Ruan Zhi's words to justice. Second, I Let go of Ruan Zhiyu, you give up Zi Xun's custody rights, and I will take him away."
At this time, Lu Haoze finally woke up, backhanded and slapped Ruan Zhiyu directly: "You vicious woman, Zi Xun is just a child, why can't you tolerate him so much?"
Ruan Zhiyu covered his face, his eyes reddened: "Lu Haoze, I told you a long time ago, Lu Zixun is not your son at all. You don't believe it. You have been protecting him like that and hitting me for him. I just want to ruin it. He, see how you protect him?"
Lu Haoze raised his hand and wanted to hit again. Ruan Zhiyu raised his head and straightened his stomach, with a fearless appearance: "Lu Haoze, you hit me, there is a kind of you hit my stomach, I tell you, I have done it. I have passed the appraisal, but I have a son in my stomach. You'd better slap our mothers to death!" JrNovels.com
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