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"They are two beautiful ladies. One of them flew here specifically to support the milk group, and the other is a little rich lady who supports us."
Unexpectedly, the young heiress is now in the same city as him. Meeting a rich woman is something Mr. Li doesn't have much experience with. He guesses that rich women are usually quite assertive or domineering. He hopes it will be a pleasant experience.
When I received the private message from Mr. Li, I was completely blank, my mind a blank. I never thought he would actually meet me. I didn't take it seriously at all, thinking it was just a casual remark.
Two lines of tears streamed down her cheeks. Instead of joy, she felt more sadness and despair. She didn't dare to approach the people in the live stream. They were so wonderful, but she was living in endless torment, having nothing but money.
The tightly closed door was forcibly opened again.
"Seeing you makes me feel unlucky. Your mother, that bitch, inherited so much money from your grandfather, and she actually gave it all to you, which is all mine. You'd better give me all the money."
The man, in his forties, grabbed the girl's hair without any mercy and slammed it against his head. He then kicked her in the stomach without hesitation, instantly rendering her unable to resist.
"Dad, please stop hitting him."
The Mediterranean men, with their large bellies, had eyes filled with indifference and hatred.
"You still know I'm your father. Since you know I'm your father, give me all the money. I supported your education and sent you abroad to study. After you came back, you not only didn't support your father, but you also seized your mother's inheritance. You're just as shameless as your mother."
The woman on the ground looked pained and terrified. She dared not resist, having been beaten since childhood. Resisting would only lead to more serious consequences.
But she wouldn't allow anyone to scold her mother: "Shut up, you're not allowed to scold your mother. Even if you beat me to death, I won't give you a single penny."
With just that one sentence, fists rained down on her. She could only protect her head, curling up like a pangolin to protect her soft parts from harm, and using her other side to tough it out.
Her mother's dying words to her were that she absolutely could not give her father a single penny, otherwise she would die with regrets.
The woman on the ground lay dying for a long time before the man left, exhausted from beating her.
Su Yunting lay on the ground, covered in wounds, her eyes empty and lifeless. She had had enough. That was her father! Why did he treat her like this? Why did her mother leave her when she was young to live abroad with another man? Her mother had given her a lot of money, telling her to study hard, become strong and independent, and leave this family. She had also sent her abroad to study. But she didn't need any of that. All she wanted was someone to love her.
My mother says she loves her, but why doesn't she take her abroad with her?
Finally, she and her man had an accident. Before her death, her mother transferred all of their inheritance to her name. So much money, tens of millions that most people couldn't earn in several lifetimes, ended up in her name, managed by an international bank, with 500,000 deposited into her account every month for eighty years.
But she doesn't need that much money. She needs love, just a little bit of love. She longs for someone to stand up and protect her when she can't take it anymore. She longs for her father to love her a little and not hit her.
She felt so much pain and desperately wanted to end it all; life had no meaning for her.
But before that, she wanted to see Li Sheng. She envied Naituan so much for having such a good father.
If she could, she would be willing to give up her eyesight in exchange for someone who could love her, or even give up more. The only unforgettable feeling in her life is pain, both mental and physical. Even though she has endured it since childhood, she still can't get used to it and still feels so painful.
The phone made a familiar sound, and a message popped up—a question mark—from Li Sheng.
We were having a good chat, then suddenly the replies stopped. Could it be that they've given up on meeting, or that it's inconvenient? Anyway, it doesn't matter. I can only express my regret and hurry up the journey back to my in-laws' house.
Just as I was thinking about it, news finally came out.
"See you tomorrow at noon, at the Rose Restaurant."
To show his respect, Mr. Li specially prepared a suit for himself. The Rose Restaurant is a high-end place, and it was indeed a bit inappropriate for him to wear a 9.9 yuan t-shirt.
Naituan chose a pink sundress and a pastoral-style hat for herself, making her look so cute and adorable that you couldn't help but want to pinch her cheeks.
His daughter has excellent taste.
He felt that Pleasant Goat's fan was a bit scary, and he was afraid that she might actually eat the milk ball.
Not only were the two fans uneasy, but the father and daughter were also a little anxious.
The next morning, Mr. Li took his daughter to the airport to pick her up. In the vast crowd, the father and daughter's good looks stood out, attracting many people to steal glances. So young and handsome, despite the large age gap, they didn't look like a father at all, but rather a brother more than twenty years younger...
At least that's how many women see it, because several people have already asked for Mr. Li's WeChat.
Here comes another one: "Handsome, can I add you on WeChat?"
"I'm sorry, my phone is with my daughter, so it's not very convenient."
The woman who came to ask for his WeChat was slightly surprised, then left shyly. This way of refusing shouldn't make the girl feel too embarrassed, right?
Naituan watched the girl's departing figure thoughtfully: "Oh~ it seems that sexy isn't Daddy's type."
This is another big surprise. The child should be beaten, otherwise his childhood will be incomplete.
Suddenly, a girl wearing a pink hat, pink peach-shaped glasses, a pink fitted short-sleeved shirt and skirt, and carrying a pink handbag whistled and ran wildly towards the direction of the milk group from the crowd.
"Hahahaha, little dumpling, Auntie has finally met you! Give Auntie a hug, mwah ...
Li Sheng instinctively stepped in front of the milk ball again.
"Ms. Pleasant Goat, please calm down."
Fortunately, she stopped in time and twirled around in front of Li Sheng and the milk group: "Does it look good? I specially wore the support color today, it's super pink and cute."
Huh? Support color? What the heck? How come he doesn't know? Why is it pink? Can't it be gold? Gold is so much better, it's shiny and looks like it brings good fortune.
Dad is such a spoilsport; this older sister is so pretty.
"So pretty! Big sister is the prettiest! Milkball is also wearing a pink dress."
Pleasant Goat was even happier, her mouth agape like a firecracker.
"The milk ball is the prettiest too. I'll take you to blow up the streets later. Wherever we go, we'll be the brightest stars on the street."
Mei Yangyang really talks a lot. She then turned to Li Sheng, whose face was full of collagen, with delicate features, and was full of vitality, with a bit of baby fat. However, the way she looked at him was a little lewd.
"Uncle Wild King, you're so handsome~ Oh, I mean, Brother Wild King, I like you so much, you've touched my heart."
this……
How should he answer...? Please, he's a married man, can't he have some sense of boundaries?
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