Chapter: 1192

The old lady Xiao shook her head.

In this situation, she really couldn't think of a good solution.

Xiao Weiwei said: "Grandma, why don't we use the Xiao Group to suppress Xiao Churan's studio!"

"It's meaningless." The old lady Xiao said seriously: "All Xiao Churan got were orders from the Emgrand Group, the Wang Family, and the Qin Family. How do you suppress her?"

"That's true..."

Xiao Weiwei was very annoyed.

All along, she has been compared by Xiao Churan in various ways. This made her feel full of hatred for Xiao Churan in her heart.

Unexpectedly, the days of Xiao Churan and Ye Chen not only did not have thunderstorms, but became more and more prosperous, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

When she thought of Ye Chen's family having two top luxury cars that even Wang Yunfei could only hope for, she hated Xiao Churan to the bone.

Why can she live such a good life?


And now he is already the mistress of Jinling's famous street?

At the beginning, he was forced to follow Xiao Yiqian, but later Xiao Yiqian threw him away to Wei Changming.

It's fine with Wei Changming, but when I followed Wei Changming, instead of getting any benefits from Wei Changming, I even licked a whole row of urinals in the Huihui Club with him. That incident completely discredited myself in Jinling.

The current me is a laughing stock in Jinling, and I don't know how many people poke my spine behind me.

Xiao Weiwei felt that all this was thanks to her cousin Xiao Churan!

Therefore, more than anyone else, she hopes to see Xiao Churan suffer a crushing defeat.

So a vicious plan suddenly came up in her heart, and she said, "Grandma, I have a good idea. If we can do it, Mr. Wu will be very pleased, and may even reward us greatly."

"Oh?" Mrs. Xiao hurriedly asked, "What's the plan? Tell me quickly and listen!"

With a cold face, Xiao Weiwei said in an incomparably vicious way: "Isn't Ye Chen the one who loves Xiao Churan the most? He and Xiao Churan seem to have never been married. In other words, Xiao Churan should still be For one thing, if we set up a trick to find someone to put Xiao Churan to sleep, and then make a video and upload it on the Internet, wouldn't Ye Chen be about to collapse? Mr. Wu will definitely be very happy then!"

The old lady Xiao frowned and said: "It's a good way, but you have to think clearly, Ye Chen is still very well connected in Jinling, if we really do such a thing, he will definitely fight us desperately Yes, he has a very good relationship with Mr. Hong on the road, if a hunting order is issued against our family, what life do we have to go to Mr. Wu to reward him?"

Xiao Changqian also said with a look of horror: "This matter must never be done. Wu Donghai must also know that Xiao Churan is Ye Chen's lifeblood. Why didn't he attack Xiao Churan? It must be because he was afraid that Ye Chen would go crazy. Find him for revenge!"

"You forgot, because of his brother-in-law's abduction and trafficking of children, Ye Chen killed more than a dozen of his brother-in-law's people, if anyone provoked Xiao Churan, wouldn't he be executed by him all over the house?"

"Yes!" Xiao Hailong also panicked, and blurted out: "Weiwei, are you out of your mind? If we really do this kind of thing, then we will definitely be sunk!"

When Xiao Weiwei heard her family say that, her face was full of fear.

She hated Xiao Churan so much just now, so she wished to destroy her.

Just thinking of Ye Chen's vicious methods, she couldn't help but feel chills down her back.

At this time, Xiao Changqian suddenly said excitedly: "By the way, although we can't do anything to Xiao Churan, we can do something to Ma Lan!"

What Xiao Changqian hates the most is not Qian Hongyan who cuckolded him, but Ma Lan who humiliated him repeatedly and made him hate him to the bone.

Thinking of the more than 20 green hats fluttering in the wind on Ma Lan's balcony, Xiao Changqian wished deep in his heart to tear Ma Lan's body to pieces.

Every time the 20 green hats fluttered in the wind, it was a merciless whipping to him. JrNovels.com