230: C230 The Most Beautiful Melody

C230 The Most Beautiful Melody

"I was fooled by her?"

Yue Lincheng was stunned, his face was full of suspicion.

If it was anyone else, he would have already scolded her harshly. Who was he, the next Patriarch of the Yue Clan, the one who controlled a huge family that was unimaginable by the commoners, how could he have been tricked by another woman?

Loong Chengcheng ignored Yue Lincheng's surprised tone, took another drag of her cigarette and said, "Think carefully, where did you hear the news of Yue Zitong's treason?"

Yue Lincheng began to think carefully. After a while, he slowly said, "The first time I heard about that b * tch betraying the country to fight the enemy was when I went to play tennis with the Hao family's elder brother in Seven Stars Club."

Loong Chengcheng asked again, "What is the relationship between the Hao family and Helan Family?"

"The Hao family and Helan Family are the relatives of the older generation."

"Well then, what does Seven Stars Club have to do with Helan Xiaoxin?"

"After Helan Xiaoxin returns, she basically stays in Seven Stars Club."

Yue Lincheng was enlightened, "So, Helan Xiaoxin's shadow is inside!"

Loong Chengcheng continued to pursue the matter, "Who else could it be? Just as you officially kicked Yue Zitong out of your house and revealed the intention to take back your Kaihuang Group for auction, you took the initiative to look for me, saying that you wanted to take over?"

"It's still Helan Xiaoxin!"

Yue Lincheng completely understood what was going on. He grinded his teeth and cursed: "So it was all that slut's help that forced me into this predicament, step by step!"

Loong Chengcheng was already used to Yue Lincheng being rude in front of her, so she gave a calm laugh: "Hehe, if I'm not wrong, the moment Yue Zitong has just cleared her throat in Mexico City, Helan Xiaoxin will take the initiative to call you, saying that she wants to give her Kaihuang Group to the Yue Clan, right?"

Yue Lincheng didn't even have the mood to scold anymore. He nodded gloomily: "Ai, Long'er, you're right. I was set up by that bitch. "I'm so confused, I actually —"

Loong Chengcheng interrupted her father-in-law, "This is nothing. She was able to plot against you because I wasn't here. Now that I'm back, she won't be able to get any benefits. "

"It's good that you're back."

After hearing Daughter-in-law's words, the pressure on Yue Lincheng's heart lessened, and his spirit rose again, "Long'er, then tell me, why do you think Helan Xiaoxin wants to do this? In my impression, she had a very good relationship with that little bitch. "

"Hehe, what do you mean by 'good relationship'? That's just on the surface. "

Loong Chengcheng laughed in disdain. Just as she was about to say something, Madam Yue, who was guarding the door, suddenly said softly, "Secretary Lu is out."

Loong Chengcheng immediately put down her crossed legs, stubbed out the cigarette in her hand and sat upright.

Yue Lincheng also put on the airs of a senior, with a solemn expression on his face, he picked up the tea cup and drank.

He seemed calm on the surface, but his hands were trembling. He didn't know how angry the old man would be if he knew what he had done, or whether he would be exempted from being the number one successor of the Patriarch of Yue Family.

There was a light knock on the door. Madam Yue, who had been waiting behind the door, looked back and saw Daughter-in-law nodding slightly. She then opened the door and asked, "Secretary Lu, how is my father?"

"The old man's condition is very stable. The doctor suggested that we should rest more. He's already sound asleep."

Secretary Lu, who wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looked a little similar to Yue Qingke, but he was much more shrewd. After entering the room, he only bowed slightly to greet Yue Lincheng and nodded to Loong Chengcheng.

No matter how revered Loong Chengcheng was in the Yue Clan, Secretary Lu, who was loyal to only Lao Yue, would not care about her.

"Secretary Lu, please take a seat."

Yue Lincheng Qian gave in and asked with a calm tone, "Dad, what did he say?"

Secretary Lu did not sit down. Instead, he stood and replied, "The Old Master has entrusted me with telling you that everything is up to you. He will not interfere in any of this. He asked me to pass on this information to you."

As Secretary Lu spoke, he took out a small black wooden box from his briefcase and placed it on the table.

The corner of Yue Lincheng's eyes twitched in excitement. Even Loong Chengcheng and Madam Yue were full of joy. Only Yue Qingke, who was beside them, had an indifferent expression that had nothing to do with me.

When he saw Secretary Lu off, he glanced at his father and his wife with a hint of disgust.

Yue Lincheng didn't notice when Secretary Lu left. He only had eyes for the small wooden box.

Just like how previous generations of emperors wanted to hold the hereditary Imperial Jade Seal left behind by the First Emperor of Qin Shi Huang when they sat in the Dragon Court, the yellowstone seal in the small black box was the scepter that the previous generation of Yue Clan Patriarchs must possess.

With it, no one would be able to shake Yue Lincheng's position in the Patriarch of Yue Family.

"Congratulations, father."

When Yue Lincheng took out the yellowstone seal with his trembling right hand, Loong Chengcheng congratulated him in time.

Yue Lincheng waved his hands nonchalantly, signalling not to disturb him and to enjoy the joy of officially becoming the Patriarch of Yue Family.

Loong Chengcheng stood up and nodded slightly to Madam Yue. She glanced at Yue Qingke again before quickly leaving the room.

When she was about to leave, she turned around and looked at the yellowstone seal in Yue Lincheng's hand with a sinister gaze.

After exiting the Inpatient Department, just as he got on the car, Yue Qingke said: "City, my school still has —"

Loong Chengcheng interrupted him. "Let's leave the work for now and come home with me. I have something important to tell you. "

"What is it that you can't say now?"

"No."

Loong Chengcheng said coldly.

Yue Qingke did not dare to say anything else, so he could only signal the driver to drive home.

Yue Qingke and his wife's mansion was located at the foot of Mou Mountain, west of Beijing and Hua Province. It was a beautiful sight and covered a large area. There was a lawn in front, a private hillside, an outdoor swimming pool, a tennis court, and so on.

Outside the flowery walls of the mansion, a guard holding a wolfhound walked past from time to time.

However, in Yue Qingke's heart, it was a prison like existence. Every time he came back, he would feel extremely depressed, especially when Loong Chengcheng, who shook off her high heels and walked around on the floor in her black silk dress, crossed her arms and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.

Yue Qingke asked with a coy smile: "Cheng, don't you know me?"

"To be honest, I really don't know you."

Loong Chengcheng walked to the sofa and sat down. She took the bag and opened it. Then, she lowered her head and asked, "Yue Qingke, do I look beautiful?"

Yue Qingke said honestly, "You are a first-rate beauty, the name Little Dragon Girl suits you very well."

"Alright, then I'll ask you, what happened to my contributions to the Yue Clan after I married you?"

"After you got married and managed the businesses under father's name, you earned at least ten Kaihuang Group s for the family."

"Am I loyal to you?"

Loong Chengcheng took out a stack of photos and looked at them over and over again. "Did you disappoint the others by disregarding your performance in that aspect and incite the attention of others?"

Yue Qingke looked at the photo in Loong Chengcheng's hands. His face gradually turned pale as he said with a trembling voice, "N-no."

"Come here, come closer."

With a "pa" sound, Loong Chengcheng threw the photos onto Yue Qingke's face.

It hurt, but Yue Qingke didn't dare to avoid it. He looked down at the messy photos on the floor.

In all the photographs, there was a virtuous woman and a pair of twin boys.

It was Yue Qingke's outer room and his two sons.

"Do you know them?"

Loong Chengcheng asked coldly.

"No, no — yes, yes."

Cold sweat rolled down Yue Qingke's forehead like rain.

"Who are they?"

Loong Chengcheng asked again.

Yue Qingke did not dare to say anything, he was trembling all over.

"Mute?"

Loong Chengcheng sneered, "Do you dare to say? "Sure, it's fine if you don't say it."

After saying that, she took out her cell phone.

Yue Qingke, who knew what she was going to do, immediately rushed over and grabbed her hand: "Don't, don't call her. I'll tell you, I'll tell you! They are my sons. "

"Kneel."

Loong Chengcheng said with an expressionless face.

Yue Qingke was stunned.

"You didn't understand what I said?"

"I …"

Yue Qingke did not dare to look at her anymore, and he slowly kneeled down.

"How long have you known that woman?"

"It's been eight years."

"At that time, we were not married. Do you love her? "

"Love."

Yue Qingke took a deep breath and raised his head. The fear was gone from his face.

Since he had already revealed his trump card, he wasn't afraid of it at all.

"Hmph, you finally have some testosterone that a man should have."

Loong Chengcheng sneered and said, "Since you love her, why didn't you marry her back then?"

"Not at home. She's just an assistant professor from a rural university."

"Now, you have to spend twenty days with her every month, right?"1

"Yes."

"Then tell me, what should I do?"

"Everything …"

Yue Qingke forcefully swallowed his saliva: "It's up to you to decide, as long as you don't hurt them, I'll listen to anything you say."

"Alright then."

Loong Chengcheng got up and went up the stairs. When she reached the bedroom door, she waved her hand and said, "You come up."

Yue Qingke raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead and slowly climbed up the stairs. When he reached the bedroom door, he was stunned once again.

Loong Chengcheng leaned against the headboard and looked at him, saying lightly, "I want you to become a dog."

Yue Qingke's cheeks immediately puffed up.

For a long time, he didn't say anything.

"You may not even be a dog."

Loong Chengcheng sneered. She took a magazine and put it on her lap. "You can leave now."

Yue Qingke's anger disappeared. He walked over silently and knelt on the ground.

Second Fool could not imagine what it would be like for a man to pretend to be a dog in front of a woman.

However, he really liked women to hum.

It felt like this was the most beautiful melody in the world.

Lee Nanfang, on the other hand, felt that the seemingly simple and honest Second Fool was a f * cking b * tch. Why was it that when he heard this sound, he would only feel annoyed but not enjoy it?

Could it be, just because he wasn't an idiot?

When the woman in the box suddenly howled like a pig, Lee Nanfang couldn't take it anymore. He quickly covered his ears and ran to the end of the corridor. He opened the window and took a few deep breaths before feeling much better.

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