and his eyes fell to the small seventh floor not far away."how are you getting ready"Ye Hao spoke faintly.Chu Nanxuan lit a cigarette and said with a smile, "the branch chief can rest assured that the..."although I am not the biological son of my parents, I am just a godson with no identity!"

"but I also know that I should try every means to show filial piety to my parents and make them happy and satisfied."

"as long as they can laugh one more time, I am willing to throw down all my wealth."

"but when it comes to you, it's just perfunctory, and it becomes thoughtful!"

"well, it seems that I am an outsider after all!"

"being nice to your parents wholeheartedly is still not as good as a turnip with mud."

at this point, Li Rongshan looked aggrieved and then pretended to be strong.

Zhang Lina hurriedly supported Li Rongshan, who was a little shaky and a little dizzy at the moment, and whispered, "Rong Shan, how many times have I said this"

"although you treat your parents as your own filial piety, how can you compare them with a family whose blood is thicker than water"

when he heard this, there was a sigh around him, looking at Li Rongshan with a look of regret.

"Yes, I seldom see such a filial son like Li Rongshan now!"

"Mr. Zheng and Ms. Tang are lucky to meet such a filial godson at this age."

"the most important thing is that Li Rongshan is even more filial to them than their own daughter."

"this painting and calligraphy of Tang Yin, worth 100,000 yuan, represents an infinite heart."

"it is said that the married daughter is spilled water, but unexpectedly, the result has not been married, even the godson is not comparable to ah!"

"in my opinion, Mr. Zheng and Ms. Tang should leave all their property to Li Rongshan, the godson!"

"Don't give it to these white-eyed wolves!"

"you."

hearing the guests' words, Zheng Xiaoxuan flushed with anger.

and Zheng Maner looks a bit cold.

how could she not see that these guests had long been bribed by Li Rongshan and his wife

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this Li Rongshan not only covets her beauty, but also thinks that Zheng Jun has the right to speak in the ninth room of the Zhen family, so he wants to come up with this.

"Man er, Xiao Xuan, don't be angry."

"although my turnip with mud is not worth ten yuan, it is also worth more than some people's things."

at this time, Ye Hao made a faint voice.

"after all, this fake painting made by our parents, this fake son, is not even worth ten yuan."

hearing this, the whole audience was as silent as death.

fake painting

it's not worth ten yuan

everyone looked at Li Rongshan in surprise.

"you fart!"

"I bought this painting from a black sheep for 100, 000 yuan!"

"I almost fell out with several collectors in Jinling over this thing!"

"this thing has also been appraised by the authority and is worth at least one million dollars!"

"Why does it become a fake when it comes to your door-to-door son-in-law"

when he heard Ye Hao question himself, Li Rongshan only felt numb in his scalp and began to explain.

"Ye, I want you to apologize for this!"

he is a bit of a tough guy.

"otherwise, it won't be over!"

Zhang Lina also looked at Ye Hao with a look of contempt.

"Ye Hao, I've heard a lot about you these days from my mother!"

"you are a door-to-door son-in-law!"

"what do you know about calligraphy and painting"

"I'm telling you, you can eat at random, don't talk nonsense!"

"if you go on like this, I'll make you take the legal responsibility!"

many people reacted to Zhang Lina's words.

I was almost fooled by this punk just now.

A door-to-door son-in-law can understand advanced calligraphy and painting" Shi Xiaolan looked excited. If Ye Jiutian made a move, Ye Hao would be dead.(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({});Ye Jiutian reached out and rubbed teacher Xiaolan's face and whispered,...