Chapter 153 If there is a possibility of rekindling the past relationship, then he is still dead
Bian Zhi's words fell.
The chair at the side was suddenly pulled hard, the light in front of him dimmed, and a person sat down.
It is Zhou Suihuai.
Bian Zhi looked at him in confusion. It seemed that this guy had one more scene to finish shooting today.
"Why are you here?" Bian Zhi asked him.
Zhou Suihuai met Bian Zhi's gaze with a faint smile. His lazy sitting posture showed that he was here to support her.
"I heard someone shamelessly came to your place to ask for something, so I came to take a look."
Zhou Suihuai said, shifting his gaze to Old Lady Ou, his tone immediately sank, "Oh, it seems that this shameless person is Old Lady Ou."
Zhou Suihuai used an affirmative sentence structure.
Old Mrs. Ou relied on her age and because the Ou family had developed well in recent years, no one had dared to be so rude to her for a long time and directly told her that she was "shameless" to her face.
At first, she wanted to agree to Bian Zhi's words.
The content of the text message she sent to Bian Zhi was: Ou Hao was brought back to the Ou family from the welfare home when she was 10 years old. Over the years, he has been living off the Ou family. In the words of the Ou family, the entire Ou family has done their utmost to cultivate and care for him. Now, if Ou Hao wants to leave the Ou family, then she hopes that Dean Bian Bian will come up with enough chips in exchange.
She wasn't blunt in her message.
She always leaves herself a way out in negotiations.
Also, she really wasn't sure that Bian Zhi would compromise because of Ou Hao, this lowly bastard.
Before, she asked so many people to speak to Bian Zhi, including Duan Chengfeng, the doctors in Renxin Hospital, and other people who had some connection with the Lin family.
But they were all rejected mercilessly one by one.
Bian Zhi's current appearance was completely incomprehensible to her.
She didn't understand. Ou Hao was just an assistant, just an assistant, and Ou Hao didn't have any family to rely on.
What is Bian Zhi trying to achieve by being nice to him?
Old Madam Ou glanced at Ou Hao standing beside her, then looked at Zhou Suihuai, and felt that her guess was unlikely.
Old Mrs. Ou held the knife and fork in her hands, hesitating about the logic of her words.
If only Bian Zhi was present, since she came, it meant that she cared about Ou Hao and was willing to help him leave the Ou family, but now Zhou Suihuai appeared. If she spoke too much, Zhou Suihuai might stand up for Bian Zhi.
In the long run, the Ou family has no right to offend the Zhou family.
Therefore, Mrs. Ou's words became cautious and slightly polite.
She smiled faintly, as if not bothering Zhou Suihuai. "Rumors say that Zhizhi and you are close to the young master of the Zhou family, but I never thought that they are so close. I didn't mean anything else today, I really have nowhere else to go. I think I have made my meaning very clear in the text message."
Ou Hao on the side was holding the chopsticks tightly in his hand, his whole body was shaking.
He spoke in a low, calm voice, without even glancing at the old lady, as he stated, "But I've been away from the Ou family for a long time! Moreover, since I left the Ou family, I haven't spent a single cent from them."
"Back then, when you drove me out of the Ou family," Ou Hao raised his eyes, looked straight at Old Lady Ou, and confronted her, "You said it yourself in the pouring rain that I'm no longer a member of the Ou family!"
"When I left, you even asked me to return everything the Ou family had given me, including the clothes I was wearing!"
When Ou Hao thought about himself at that time, he felt a surge of grief, anger and shame in his heart.
He always thought that she loved him and really wanted to raise him, but he didn't expect her to change her attitude overnight. He was caught off guard and kicked out of the Ou family without any preparation.
The pointing and talking of the people around him are still ringing in his ears and will be remembered for the rest of his life.
Now, she actually vowed to ask him to return the favor? !
Ou Hao's whole body was stiff, his blood was surging with anger, and his breathing became rapid.
Old Mrs. Ou looked at Ou Hao's reaction and smiled lightly. Her tone was diligent and cheerful, as if she really enjoyed manipulating other people's lives.
She shook her head and didn't look at Ou Hao, but instead looked at Bian Zhi.
"Bian Zhi, no matter what Ou Hao says now, no matter where he stands today, no matter how reluctant he is, I can easily remind you that his last name is Ou. As long as his name is on the Ou family's household registration book, he will be my adopted son. In the future, he will have the obligation to support me. There is no doubt about that."
"Although our separation wasn't pleasant, the love I gave him and the money I spent on him were real. Bian Zhi, I'm here today to discuss a deal with you."
Unconsciously, Mrs. Ou's words became increasingly overbearing.
Because she felt that the chips in her hand were strong enough, and Bian Zhi's arrival meant that she was willing to compromise.
Bian Zhi slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip. "Tell me about it."
Old Mrs. Ou smiled. Bian Zhi was indeed smart enough and remained calm in the face of disadvantages without showing any fear.
For the first time, she regretted that she did not take a closer look at Bian Zhi when she was in the Ou family. Otherwise, even without the Lin family's wealth, perhaps she could have allowed her to secure her position as Ou Moyuan's wife.
Old Mrs. Ou did not answer Bian Zhi's question immediately.
She wants to give it a try.
Let’s try to see what position Ou Hao holds in Bian Zhi’s heart.
If Ou Hao was really that valuable, she wouldn't have used him just once.
Old Mrs. Ou cast her shrewd eyes on the coffee in front of her, thinking about asking Bian Zhi to rescue Ou Moyuan first. In short, Ou Hao's name cannot be deleted from the household registration book at will.
She was about to speak.
On the table, a slender hand was bent and tapped on the table casually twice.
Zhou Suihuai said, "Mrs. Ou, please use your brain before you speak." He smiled lazily. "I don't care what Ou Hao's status is, but if someone asks for too much and I don't agree, then we'll be in a state of panic and become a laughing stock, right?"
The words that Old Lady Ou was about to say stalled at the tip of her tongue. Her face turned pale and blue, and after a long pause, she opened her mouth, revealing her toothless sockets, and nodded awkwardly.
"Yes, Master Zhou is right, we are all respectable people."
Zhou Suihuai hummed and lowered his eyes, returning his gaze to his phone.
Old Madam Ou suppressed her arrogance, smiled again, and said to Bian Zhi, "Zhi Zhi, you are Ou Hao's leader now, and Ou Hao is my adopted son. Then we will be a family in the future, right?"
"Since we are a family, why don't you save Mo Yuan first? After all, you and Mo Yuan have a past relationship. Besides, the future is hard to predict. Maybe you two will get along well in the future and continue your relationship."
The more Zhou Suihuai listened, the deeper his frown deepened.
Just as she was about to speak, she heard Bian Zhi nod and said, "Is that so."
These three words shocked everyone who followed Bian Zhi and made them stand up at the same time.
Zhou Suihuai paused violently as he was holding the phone.
Just as they were about to speak, they heard Bian Zhi say, "If there is any possibility of rekindling their past relationship, then he'd better die."
Old Mrs. Ou's face froze. She had never expected that Bian Zhi would say such a thing so bluntly.
"How can you talk like that?" Old Mrs. Ou took a long time to react before she could utter these words.
The few people who came with Bian Zhi all sat back down and ate with their heads down.
Zhou Suihuai's gaze fell back on his phone.
It was as if nothing had happened just now.
Only Old Lady Ou had miscalculated. Her expression turned extremely grim. "That, that is also a life. Bian Zhi, you can't be so heartless."
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