Zhou Xiao never imagined that merely complaining about the author killing off her favorite villain would lead to her accidentally spilling water and getting electrocuted!
If she had truly die...
Min Shangchen was screaming while being carried. Shao Qian became impatient and threw him aside in a bad mood.
"Okay, stop playing tricks. You're not here to treat my illness. Let's get started!"
Min Shangchen then retracted his joke and looked at Shao Qian, whose face was still pale, and became serious.
"Why is it so serious? That woman has such a great influence on you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he received a cold look from Shao Qian, so Min Shangchen had to shut up.
"Okay, I won't say anything more, but your illness really can't be delayed any longer, so come with me quickly."
Min Shangchen dragged Shao Qian to his exclusive treatment room. Shao Qian did not struggle and followed his force.
Zhou Xiao and Xiao Baozi followed the male servant who led the way and came to the room prepared for them.
"We're here, Miss, Young Master. This is your room. Please come in!"
Zhou Xiao thanked him: "Thank you."
The servant politely declined: "I dare not. Please do as you please. Call me if you need anything else!"
"good!"
After everyone left, Zhou Xiao opened the door and went in. Seeing that it was still a very luxurious room, Zhou Xiao couldn't help but sigh.
Even the little bun was a little surprised, and said to Zhou Qihan: "Brother Hanhan, Uncle Shao told me before that he had assets worth tens of billions, but I didn't think much of it. Now it seems that he is really rich. Everything here seems so expensive."
Zhou Qihan snorted disdainfully: "What's there to be proud of? He didn't achieve this through hard work alone. He relied on the legacy of his ancestors. We don't envy him. Relying on yourself in the future is the real ability!"
Although the little boy didn't quite understand what the inheritance from ancestors meant, he understood it on his own and thought it made sense.
After the mother and son expressed their feelings for a while, Zhou Xiao felt that since they were already here, it would be a waste if they didn't take a good look around.
So I excitedly took a look around the room. Can you believe that this room is nearly 100 square meters?
It’s bigger than the average person’s apartment! Damn! Zhou Xiao felt like she was going to become jealous of the rich!
There is not only a separate bathroom, but also a separate cloakroom.
It’s so difficult!
Zhou Xiao took the little bun in and was attracted by the full amount of clothes, shiny shoes and bags inside.
The little boy looked at his mother strangely, who was covering her chest and hind legs, with a lot of questions in his mind.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable in your chest?"
Mom is so confused. Why is she covering her chest?
Zhou Xiao tried hard to regulate his breathing, fearing that he would be suffocated by the smell of banknotes in the air.
"It's okay, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to help myself and tie up your Uncle Shao."
"Ah?" The little bun became even more confused.
"You don't understand. This is so inhumane. I'm afraid I'll become hostile to the rich!"
It’s really inhumane!
Zhou Xiao was ready to enter the cloakroom again. Seeing the shelves full of the latest models from major brands, Zhou Xiao counted and found that except for one door, the other three sides of the cloakroom, which was about 20 square meters, were full of clothes.
There are ladies and children, it’s so fucking full!
Thanks to Chen Xue, she is no longer the newbie who didn't know anything about famous brands when she first arrived. In order to take precautions and let Zhou Xiao prepare for entering the fashion circle in the future, she had already asked Zhou Xiao to memorize all the big brands.
So she saw that none of this was cheap! The cheapest one cost 20,000 or 30,000 yuan!
Do you think this is the limit? Naive!
There are several transparent cabinets and grids under and on the sides of the clothes, each filled with shoes and bags that blind Zhou Xiaogou's eyes!
Zhou Xiao took a deep breath and opened the few normal drawers at the bottom. There should be normal things here, right?
As soon as he opened it, Zhou Xiao took a look.
"Bang——" He closed the door at the speed of light and quickly covered his eyes.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Why is mom acting so weird here?
"It's okay, I was dazzled by the money. Let me take it easy."
Damn, I was careless. The most ordinary things are the most hurtful. These cabinets are filled with shiny jewelry, starting from six figures!
This made Zhou Xiao want to be quiet!
In the end, Zhou Xiao and her son crawled out of the room.
Well, it was mainly Zhou Xiao who rolled and crawled, and the little boy had to support his mother who had weak legs and couldn't walk.
Zhou Xiao didn't want to be so disappointing, but when she thought about the total value of the things in there, which she might not be able to pay even if she sold them, she couldn't help but feel weak in the knees.
In order to avoid breaking them, Zhou Xiao had no choice but to escape.
But in order to maintain his image in the little bun's heart, Zhou Xiao struggled to save face.
"Hanhan baby, let me tell you, I'm not afraid of breaking those things. I just...just, yes, I just saw that the garden here is very nice and wanted to come over for a stroll. I'm not a coward."
Hanhan little bun: "..."
Mom, I recently learned a word from Brother Hanhan that suits you very well: there is no silver here, but there is ulterior motive!
But what can she do? Her own mother will pamper her even if she has to kneel down!
The little boy smiled perfectly without any flaws: "Is that so? Mommy is so great!"
Zhou Xiao: “…”
Honey, don't you feel that your tone is wrong? Why do I feel like you are treating me like a child?
Never mind, just get by. Zhou Xiao pinched his limp legs subtly, cursing them for being so useless.
But when I think about the fact that all the stuff in that cloakroom is worth at least nine figures, well, I can’t blame it!
Blame it on me for being too poor and too ignorant!
Zhou Xiao shed tears of poverty.
So Zhou Xiao came to the garden with the little bun, feeling dejected.
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