Outright Favoritism: : Is he worthy?

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Xiao Hongdao put the cup back on the tray in Yin Zhihong's hands. After a while, his expression has already recovered calm, "How can I be considered sad, at most it was calculated by someone and the root of the disease. It is you, wife ion." After the break, I was really depressed for a while."

The four words "Zi Ion San" were emphasized by him.

Li Qiao observes Xiao Hongdao calmly, always feeling that his performance is very unusual.

Obviously, the hatred is deep, and the emotions are restrained strangely.

Similar... deliberately.

For the city government of Shang Zonghai and Xiao Hongdao, it is easy for them to control their emotions.

It's impossible to show his feet just because of a few words.

Here, Li Qiao is still trying to figure it out, and at the entrance of the back garden, two people come together.

Ming Dailan looked at the royal knight beside her with doubts, "Isn't he unable to say it?"

The knight didn't dare to say anything, he just spread his hands forward, "Mrs. Hui, the subordinates are not sure, but the gentleman is indeed here."

Ming Dailan pursed her lips impatiently, knowing that she couldn't ask any useful information, and she speeded up her pace.

These royal knights are the confidants of Xiao Hongdao's thousands of choices, even if it is useless to ask.

......

About three minutes later, Yin Zhihong walked out of the pagoda again with a plate of white jade cakes in his hand.

Xiao Hongdao took a sip of tea, "Junior, your grievances and my grievances don’t have to involve others. Why don’t you let Xiao Yeyan go, and I... also let go of your girl’s teacher, meaning How about next?"

At this time, Shang Zonghai held a water cup and handed it to Li Qiao, tepidly saying: "You don't even care about your son, but you can't bear a chess piece?"

"Since it is a chess piece, it is of course useful."

Shang Zonghai motioned to Li Qiao to drink tea, and then moved his eyes back to look at the opposite side, "If you are inferior in skill, you must accept reality. There is no reason to replace human life."

Xiao Hongdao pressed the corners of his lips and looked at Li Qiao rather deeply, "Little girl, what do you think?"

"Dad is right." Li Qiao said kindly, standing beside Shang Zonghai.

Xiao Hongdao sighed in disappointment, "It seems that I overestimated the importance of those old men to you, but there is no need to stay."

Li Qiao's face does not change his face, but his tone is calm, "You are free."

Shang Zonghai calmly said, "Xiao Yeyan and Xiao Yening are buried with them, it is not too wronged."

Li Qiao's eyes burned slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up, "Dad is right."

Xiao Hongdao looked at the two people who seemed to sing double reeds, and his eyes fell leisurely behind Li Qiao.

Immediately afterwards, Ming Dailan's incredible voice sounded, "Shang Zonghai, what did you just say?"

Li Qiao looked down, and she knew instantly.

Xiao Hongdao is really well-intentioned.

It looks like a bickering, but in fact it has no ulterior motives.

The appearance of Ming Dailan was unexpected and reasonable.

She heard the phrase "Xiao Yeyan and Xiao Yening are buried with them". As a mother, she once again lost the ability to think.

At this moment, Li Qiao suddenly felt a little sympathetic to her.

It is pathetic, pathetic, and even more hateful.

Ming Dailan hurried to Shang Zonghai's side, dumbfounded and nervous, "Ling Ning..."

"Not dead yet." Shang Zonghai raised his eyelids, "You are a coincidence, you can always hear the point."

As long as Ming Dailan is a bit sensible, he will not miss Shang Zonghai's suggestive reminder.

Unfortunately, her biggest drawback and weakness is that she believes too much in coincidences.

Ming Dailan stretched her hands on her side, no matter how gorgeous costumes and makeup looked, she couldn't hide the haggard and oldness of her eyebrows, "Shang Zonghai, Ning Ning is just a child, what are you going to do?"

"Mrs. Xiao, Shaoyan, who was 11 years ago, is also a child." Li Qiao said this.

Ming Dailan looked angry but dumb, she quickly looked at Xiao Hongdao, wriggling the corners of her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

However--

"Look at what I did. It was your ex-husband who caught your daughter." Xiao Hongdao sipped tea comfortably, and the three words'your daughter' revealed a distinct estrangement.

Ming Dailan was breathing fast, she was out of anger, she waved off the teacup in Xiao Hongdao's hand uncontrollably, "Xiao Hongdao, are you talking human? Ning Ning is also your daughter."

The purple sand cup fell on the ground, making a crisp crashing sound.

The torn teacup seemed to indicate something.

Xiao Hongdao picked up the towel by the table and wiped his hands. He squinted at Ming Dailan, saying surprisingly, "When you calculated Xiaoyan, why didn't you think that he also called you your mother for many years."

Ming Dailan panicked, as if struck by lightning.

He knows, he knows everything.

Xiao Hongdao wiped the tea stains on the cuffs, and joked in a relaxed tone: "Junior brother, just laughed. But it turns out that you really don't have a good vision of choosing a woman."

Ming Dailan thought in her life that the incumbent would openly slander her in front of her ex.

Furthermore, he is unrelenting and unsympathetic.

Ming Dailan stood there blankly, glaring at him, "Xiao! Hong! Dao!"

"Okay." Xiao Hongdao patiently ran out, frowned, with a look of boredom, "Isn't it enough to act in front of me for so long?"

Xiao Hongdao's frowning eyebrows made the slightly gloomy hanging stitch pattern extremely conspicuous.

Looking at Shang Zonghai and Li Qiao, their expressions are surprisingly similar, and they both watch this scene calmly and indifferently.

At this moment, Ming Dailan shook her body and remained silent for a long time before taking any action.

She grabbed Xiao Hongdao by the collar and gritted her teeth, "You are not a human being, you are all you, and you have harmed my son. Now even Ning Ning will not let it go..."

Xiao Hongdao lowered his eyes to watch her movements, squeezed her wrists slowly, and with a wave of his hand, he easily removed her movements.

Ming Dailan, who has been pampered all the year round, retreats before he can react.

The ground is a blue brick path. Wearing high heels, she stepped into the cracks in the bricks and fell to the ground embarrassedly.

Ming Dailan's hair is loose, her skirt is dusty, her eyes are dull and blank.

In just a few seconds, Xiao Hongdao's indifferent and indifferent sarcasm sounded again: "You, there is no distinction between right and wrong, and no self-knowledge. Even if it is still useful, it is worthless now."

Ming Dailan was in embarrassment, she felt blood surge, and her eyes turned black.

She is loved by countless people and enjoys the highest honor. No one has ever dared to speak harshly to her.

Xiao Hongdao said she was worthless, and Shang Zonghai was watching coldly.

Why did she get to where she is today?

Ming Dailan looked in a trance, angry and angry, and burst into tears in the blink of an eye.

She stared at Xiao Hongdao stiffly, and snarled in a low voice, "Tiger poison does not eat seeds, you are not as good as a beast!"

"Speaking of this, you don't want to give it too much." Xiao Hongdao picked up the teacup again, sipped tea, and said the most damning words in the softest tone, "Shang Shaoyan has been poisoned by you for more than ten years, if you really are Guilt, why don’t you apologize with death? Alan, you are always so naive, and you still want to make your son hereditary duke, don’t you think about him, is he worthy?"