Chapter 145 Disgusting Tactics
Chapter 145 Disgusting Tactics
Chapter 145 Disgusting Tactics
In the middle of the night, a Bentley drove into an old residential area. The road was in disrepair and full of potholes, causing the luxury car to scrape its undercarriage several times, making Ma Jian'an, who was in the car, frown.
The luxury car stopped in front of the most dilapidated six-story building in the community. Ma Jian'an got out of the car, and soon a member of the Ma family came out of the building entrance to greet him.
He said in a low voice, "Master, the person has been brought. It's Zhuo Yang's father's old classmate and former lover, along with a daughter. They insist on seeing someone who can make decisions, so I had no choice but to bring you to this place. Please forgive me!"
"It's alright." Ma Jian'an nodded in satisfaction. "Why choose a place like this to meet?"
The disciple quickly explained, "The Dongfang family is, after all, the richest family. I was afraid they might have spies hiding in the shadows, so I arranged for the mother and daughter to stay at the home of one of my wife's poor relatives."
"Well done!" Ma Jian'an agreed with his approach and then followed his disciple to a resident's apartment on the second floor.
There were only two women in the house: a glamorous middle-aged woman and a teenage girl whose legs, exposed under her shorts, were covered in tattoos.
"I won't waste any more words. You two will take action first thing tomorrow morning. After it's done, you'll get two million in cash!" Ma Jian'an looked at the mother and daughter with a cold and disdainful expression.
The middle-aged woman smiled ingratiatingly, "You're an important person, it's our honor to have you give us work. But..."
She chuckled a few times. "Zhuo Yuze is my old classmate after all. If things get out of hand, my classmates will find out about this, and I'll lose face. Two million isn't enough for my daughter and me to live on."
"Hmph!" Ma Jian'an sneered, "Three million. After it's done, I'll arrange for you to go to the southwest region, where you'll live in anonymity and no one will ever know you again!"
"Deal!" The middle-aged woman smiled seductively and held out her hand.
Ma Jian'an shook hands with her with disgust, only to have his palm scratched a few times, making him curse her inwardly as a slut!
After leaving the residential area, Ma Jian'an called Yang Xi from the car to give a report.
He was completely convinced by Yang Xi's scheme, and his awe of the Wang family deepened even further. The Wang family could simply send out a strategist, and in just a few days, eliminate Zhuo Yang's greatest asset—a Nascent Soul stage expert—how terrifying!
Of course, if Ma Jian'an knew that Xin Mirou was not dead, and that her cultivation had not only not been damaged, but that she had also mastered Zhuo Yang's Samadhi Demon Flame, further enhancing her strength, I wonder if he would cry.
……
Zhuo Yang left the cave and then noticed that the sun was high in the sky, and the sky was clear for miles. He checked the time; it was already 10:30 in the morning.
He stretched his limbs, enjoying the fresh morning air of the mountain forest. "If there were no strife, and everyone could happily cultivate together, the world would be full of peace!"
The bliss was fleeting; the phone rang.
Zhuo Yang answered the video call. The old butler on the screen had a strange expression. "Mr. Zhuo, it's me." His voice was full of helplessness.
"What happened?" Zhuo Yang frowned immediately.
Who exactly did Wang Shanlong send to Lingzhou this time? They're so troublesome, they won't let me breathe a sigh of relief.
Or perhaps he himself came to Lingzhou?
Zhuo Yang began to have serious doubts.
“This morning, your mother called and asked me to send someone to pick her up and take her to the Dongfang family manor. She’s in Miss’s room now.” The old butler smiled wryly and lowered his voice. “I can’t get through to your cell phone. The master said you might be busy and didn’t use the communication jade pendant to contact you.”
Zhuo Yang was stunned for a moment, "Why did my mother go to Oriental Manor?"
The old butler hesitated for a moment before saying, "Your mother said that this morning, a very glamorous middle-aged woman came to the 101 Villa Estate with a teenage girl."
"That woman keeps saying that the girl is her and your father's illegitimate daughter."
“Your father couldn’t explain it, and that woman was sharp-tongued and made your mother leave.”
Hearing this, Zhuo Yang was both amused and exasperated.
What a disgusting trick! A simple test could tell the truth, so why can't Dad explain it clearly? Could it be...?
I gasped, this is trouble!
Suppressing his wild thoughts, Zhuo Yang asked in a deep voice, "Those two women, they're not still in my house, are they?"
"They're going to stay at your house, your mother said so," the old housekeeper said with a wry smile.
"grass!"
Zhuo Yang couldn't help but curse. He took out his communication jade pendant and told Xiao Diao and Xiao Hei to come to the villa immediately.
Xiao Rou didn't care anymore and let her run wild. Zhuo Yang leaped up, stepping on lightning, and returned to the front of the villa in an instant.
"Dad, I'm back!"
The door was pushed open from the inside, and Zhuo Yuze, with a slightly hunched back, stood in front of Zhuo Yang with a wry smile.
"Dad, please don't tell me I have a younger sister!" Zhuo Yang suppressed his anger and looked into the house.
A middle-aged woman with a seductive figure, wearing a white tank top and a black skirt, sat on the sofa with her legs crossed.
Zhuo Yang could tell at a glance that this woman was definitely not a good person.
Zhuo Yuze said in a dry, low voice, "Xiao Yang, it's not what you think. He Lijun and I don't have that kind of relationship!"
"At that year's class reunion, I drank too much. When I woke up, I was in a hotel with her lying next to me. I swear I didn't do anything!"
Zhuo Yang didn't know what to say. After all, he was his father, and he had to stand on his side.
The middle-aged woman in the room was named He Lijun. Upon hearing Zhuo Yuze's voice, she immediately stood up and leaned against the sofa armrest, saying, "Old Zhuo, is this your son? He doesn't look like you at all. Could he be the child of your wife and another man?"
Zhuo Yang's face turned cold, ignoring her, and he said to his father, "Why is this woman staying at home?"
Zhuo Yuze said awkwardly, "The mother and daughter have nowhere to go. After all, they are old classmates, so I'll let them stay for two days. Once they find a place to live, they'll move out immediately!"
"..."
Zhuo Yang was speechless. His father was just like that, very soft-hearted. No matter whether the woman had a special relationship with him or not, as long as she begged him, he would never ignore her.
"Mom, who is Dad talking to?"
Just then, a young girl came down the stairs. She looked like she had just taken a shower. She was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, and her dyed yellow hair was still wet. Her exposed hands and feet were covered in tattoos.
"He Rui, get up." He Lichao lazily pointed at Zhuo Yang. "He's your half-brother, his name is Xiao Yang!"
"Little Lamb?" He Rui looked at Zhuo Yang in surprise. "He's quite handsome, and he's even called Little Lamb!"
Zhuo Yang understood and snorted coldly. Back in school, some classmates found out how his parents addressed him and gave him the nickname "Little Sheep" to annoy him.
Looking back now, it's likely that the classmate who gave him the nickname was also secretly arranged by Wang Shanlong to suppress Zhuo Yang from a young age and make him timid by nature...
He Rui has an average appearance and dresses more like a delinquent, especially with the tattoos on her arms and legs, which make her repulsive.
She swaggered up to Zhuo Yang, looked him over carefully, and said unhappily, "Why is this guy my brother? Otherwise, I could date him."
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