[MTL] Scum Attack Spoiled Husband [dressing book]

Chapter 21

"Oh, Qinghe is married to me, so I will naturally lead him to live a good life. Do you still need to call him every day to tell him?" Gu Xuanlang smiled coldly, "When Qinghe was hospitalized, you didn't even look at him. The phone call just said something useless and never cared about him. How courage do you have to continue to harass him?"

"This..." Lang's mother was surprised that Lang Qinghe even said these words to Gu Xuanlang. She stared at Lang Qinghe with a little dissatisfaction.

On the surface, the child seems to be obedient and honest, but in fact, he has never done anything according to her requirements. Every time he uses all kinds of tricks to deal with her. Now that she can see clearly, what the boy must be doing wrong.

Gu Xuanlang was not happy. He protected Lang Qinghe behind him before he opened his mouth, "Why are you staring at the crane? It's always me who talks to you. If I say something wrong, you can tell me generously. What's the ability to bully him?

There are more and more onlookers, and there are also many well-known neighbors who have laughed at the always unforgiving Lang's mother who met a cruel role, and many unknown melon-eating customers were scared by Gu Xuanlang's fierce appearance and hurriedly left the supermarket.

Lang's mother couldn't beat Gu Xuanlang's mouth. After a long silence, she began to wipe her tears. At the same time, a middle-aged man in a gray suit and a tie hurriedly stepped over. He looked at Gu Xuanlang and the disdainful Lang Qinghe, and hugged Lang's mother very cooperatively. The voice was heartbroken, "Fuck you, why are you crying again? I was just telling you not to be angry with the child. The child is ignorant.

"Well, wait a minute. What does it mean to be ignorant? Is it possible to be sensible if you listen to your arrangement? It's a little ridiculous." Gu Xuanlang smiled as he spoke, with a handsome face full of mixed blood, because his smile just now was a little more ruffian, with unspeakable coldness in the play.

The middle-aged man was stunned and exchanged eyes with Lang's mother for a long time before he continued to smile and said, "My son-in-law, I'm Qinghe's stepfather. My name is He Jianguo. We are all a family, so let's say less. I think there must be a misunderstanding among us. Your mother-in-law and I have no other meaning to call Qinghe. I just want him Help us to match our home.

"Our family runs a supermarket. Recently, another supermarket has opened next to our house. Because of the good supply of vegetables, it directly stole our customers. We wanted to sign a contract with that agricultural and sideline products company, but the price they asked for was too expensive. How could we afford it? Your father-in-law went around to inquire about the origin of vegetables. Knowing that it was our own farm, I was so happy that I thought..." Lang's mother explained according to He Jianguo's words, but the more she said it, the more wronged she was. Tears fell down like they didn't want money, and then pointed the spear at Lang Qinghe. "I didn't know that I called, and it ushered in the sarcasm of my own son, and even more To my surprise, he also asked you to come to me to ask for sin. What's the matter? Is there such a right thing to your mother?

"Is that my fault? Don't you know what you said on the phone?" Lang Qinghe couldn't help it. He gave Gu Xuanlang a look, took the initiative to come forward, played the recording of the call in front of everyone, and pretended to be aggrieved and retorted, "You called my farm to provide you with vegetables, and said that you didn't have money and asked me to give me the lowest price. I said that my farm was not the one. Personally, I have the final say, and you start to scold me for not facing you. What did you do to me before? You don't know it in your heart? Do you still want me to give you up? Do you have that qualification?"

As soon as the recording was released, the whole audience was quiet. They looked at Lang's mother and He Jianguo with contemptuous eyes.

"I, we are not a family. I'm your mother. Why can't I scold you?" Lang's mother didn't expect Lang Qinghe to record their call so schemingly. She was a little unreasonable under everyone's criticism. She took the initiative to change the topic and said with a reasonable face, crying and noisy, "This conscience, your father passed away in the early years, and the company owed a lot of debts. It was me and your father and He's up. Now you bring outsiders to bully me, and you don't even do me a favor. Isn't it just raising a white-eyed wolf!"