If it weren't for the memories of my mother and I here, I would have left long ago!"

Wiping away her tears, she looked at Luo Xiong mockingly, "When Yunli asked Le Yihan to ask me to buy the Galaxy, Che Yuerou was not at home.

Don’t you find it strange? How did she know this?”

Luo Xiong frowned: "What do you mean?"

Che Yuerou panicked and was about to speak, but Luo Kexin beat her to the punch: "I mean.

The servants in this family think that their master is Che Yuerou!

Otherwise, why would those servants call Che Yuerou instead of you after hearing the phone call between me and Le Yihan?

Luo Xiong, you think you are the head of the Luo family in vain.

But you see, those servants don’t treat you as their master.”

Hearing this, Luo Xiong's face suddenly turned extremely dark.

He looked at Che Yuerou dimly: "Yes.

I almost forgot to ask you.

You weren't at home at the time, so how did you know that Miss Yun wanted to buy the Galaxy Video that Ke Xin had? "

A look of panic flashed across Che Yuerou's face.

She knew Luo Xiong very well.

Male chauvinism.

He values ​​his position as the head of the Luo family very much.

She knew that it was because of these two points that Luo Xiong hated his deceased ex-wife who was more capable than him.

Therefore, when she was flirting with him, she always looked like a gentle and submissive dodder.

And if he found out that she, a dodder, had secretly recruited servants from the Luo family to work for her.

Then she is dead!

Che Yuerou had just finished thinking this and was about to "explain" when she was kicked hard in the stomach.