Chapter 98: Don’t you want to give me some money for cleaning the house?

The popularity of Xing Yang on the Internet remains high.

After Xing Yang finished eating the ice cream, she planned to open the door and go downstairs to watch the live broadcast.

After all, the Qian family had already set up the stage, so how could she be absent?

How can I sing without this scene?

Those netizens who love to gossip have come here for nothing.

The door opened with a click, Xing Yang's eyes blurred, and Shen Ce's face suddenly appeared.

Obviously, he had been waiting for a long time.

Shen Ce looked down at her with disgust in his eyes, "Xing Yang, I didn't expect you to be a lunatic. From now on, you are expelled from the Shen family."

Xing Yang stared at Shen Ce blankly. After a while, he raised his hand and said, "You just want to expel me from the Shen family verbally, but you don't want to give me some money for cleaning the house?"

Shen Ce sneered, "You must return everything you took from the Shen family."

Xing Yang was annoyed at this person who was pushing Shen Ce's face, so he raised his foot and kicked him, "Don't push my big brother's face."

She had seen the female version of Shen Ce before. Although she had the dignity of an upper-class person, she was not arrogant at all, and her eyes would never have such evil nature.

Not to mention the big brothers we come into contact with in daily life.

If this impostor wanted to impersonate someone, he would just pretend to be a stranger. He pretended to be Shen Ce right from the start, which was simply asking Xing Yang to play a game of spot the difference.

No matter how I look at it, I just don't like it.

I originally wanted to get the other party to talk, but I don’t want to be hypocritical anymore.

Xing Yang didn't hit the faker in the face, but kicked him several times, making him roll around like a ball.

His mouth was not idle either, he was still saying words that touched his heart.

"My eldest brother is 188cm tall. How thick are the height-increasing insoles you wear? It seems that you are 1.7m tall one moment and 1m the next."

"By the way, my brother's suits are all custom-made. Every stitch and every thread exudes the scent of money. Did you buy the one you're wearing at a street stall?"

"Are you short of money?"

That’s right, after all, I can’t even afford the money for sweeping the floor.

This sentence was undoubtedly a critical hit, which directly broke the counterfeit's defense and was more painful than Xing Yang's kick to him.

Fight with you rich people!

The counterfeit jumped up and disappeared on the spot.

In a rage, I got angry for a while.

"Hey, you're leaving now?"

Xing Yang did not chase after him. She heard a slight sound behind her and turned around abruptly.

A man in a white suit appeared on the sofa where she had been sitting. He looked like a gentleman from the last century.

The man had waist-length white hair, and his facial features looked as if they were carved by God himself, with every detail being precise to near perfection.

The gesture was graceful and proper, like a European painting.

The man’s white hair was different from Bai Muyan’s. It was closer to silver, like the Milky Way flowing in the night.

He picked up the red wine in his hand and raised it towards Xing Yang.

The red liquid swaying in the goblet looked very much like the color of blood, which added a hint of danger to the man.

"Long time no see, No. 001." His voice was like a cello. He paused and said, "Or I can call you Xingyang."

When Xing Yang saw this strange man, the alarm in her mind reached its highest level.

danger!

This man is dangerous!

"Don't be so nervous." The man put down the goblet, crossed his legs, crossed his hands on his abdomen, and leaned back slightly, as if this was his home court.

And Xing Yang was just a little rabbit who accidentally entered his garden.

The little rabbit is too wary of him, which is not good.

The man spoke in a gentle, friendly tone, "You must have had a great time at the Shen family. It's time for you to come back."

He wore a white glove on his right hand, with a red square gem inlaid on the back of the glove.

"After all, you are my most perfect creation."

When Xing Yang saw the red square gem, her brain suddenly exploded, and countless words and memories rushed into her mind like crazy.

A normal person would have fallen to the ground in such pain.

Xing Yang didn't fall down. She just shrank her pupils. She stood straight and said to the man sarcastically, "Don't make me a character, Lao Deng. I'm naturally beautiful."

The man just smiled lightly, his expression full of tolerance.

"Xing Yang, come back, come back to me, you shouldn't be trapped in a small Shen family."

The man stood up and walked in front of Xing Yang.

Xing Yang clenched his fist and punched the man in the face.

The man raised his hand, grasped Xing Yang's fist, and held Xing Yang in his arms.

"You are still so naughty."

He was obviously somewhat pleased.

Xing Yang's hands were held in his arms in an extremely awkward way.

As the man approached, Xing Yang felt that her brain was about to turn into a pot of porridge, which she could stir and drink while it was hot.

She raised her foot and kicked the man in the lower body. The man groaned but did not dodge.

He stroked Xing Yang's ears with his chin, "I kicked you this time, but you can't do it again next time."

Xing Yang didn't care whether it was allowed or not and kicked the man again.

Because she had a headache, she was relying on instinct to attack.

It seemed as if he had escaped from the arms filled with the elegant scent of plants and trees, and in the process he even pulled out a few strands of the other person's hair.

"Starry."

Shen Yiming's voice was in his ears, and Xing Yang slapped Shen Yiming on the face, but he didn't slap him. Instead, he stroked his face to see if there was a human skin mask.

After confirming that it was not a fake, Xing Yang said in a daze: "Shen Laoliu, let the third brother catch this Lao Deng."

Shen Tingyan has already brought people to surround the man.

The man combed his hair, like a cat combing its fur, slowly and leisurely, without any fear as he should have after being surrounded.

"Zeus."

Shen Tingyan looked at the man in front of him warily, and secretly gestured to Shen Yiming to take Xingyang away.

When Shen Yiming made his move, the man stopped fixing his hair. He looked at Xing Yang with a loving gaze, "Are you going to take my work away?"

Shen Yiming gritted his teeth and said, "She is the star of our Shen family, not the work of art you mentioned!"

This strange man was filled with arrogance, as if he was wearing human skin and surrounded by flowers filled with wriggling venom.

Shen Yiming never thought that Xing Yang would go to such lengths to catch the mastermind behind the dark web.

Xing Yang's lips were pale in his arms, but he could still chatter, "Lao Deng, don't you want to take me away? Otherwise, you can stay here and help my third brother with his performance."

Hurt flashed across the man's eyes, "Xing Yang, you want them, not me?"

It sounds like an innocent house cat begging for mercy from its owner.

Xing Yang bared his teeth, "My third brother and I will remember the results you sent us."

The man sighed softly, but Shen Tingyan never took his eyes off him.

This is Zeus, a madman!

Since when did this lunatic start targeting Xing Yang?

Why is Xing Yang so sure that she can catch the owner of the dark web?

And she actually caught a turtle in a jar!

Xingyang, how many surprises do you have in store that your third brother doesn't know.