The Crippled Bigshot’s Little Ancestor Is Too Cool Chapter 7

Lu Qingzhuo looked up at the woman who had suddenly approached him. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

But, he quickly reacted and continued what He Youran had said.

“Next time, I’ll tell the customer service not to let the dog up.”

He Youran smiled.

This man was quite smart. It wasn’t in vain for her to be kind and help him.

She did not look at the woman opposite her. She picked up the cake and waved it in front of Lu Qingzhuo’s eyes. She maintained a sweet tone that made her goosebumps and said pretentiously, “Darling, I bought the cake. Let’s go in and have a taste.”

Wen Cheng’s eyes were almost spitting fire.

This woman who appeared out of nowhere was too arrogant. She actually did not put her in her eyes!

Even though she didn’t take a liking to Lu Qingzhuo, they were definitely engaged!

She sneered. Just as she was about to flare up, she suddenly thought of something and calmed down.

She looked at He Youran with pity and said sarcastically,

“A cripple. Only someone like you who doesn’t have much capital would take a liking to him. But, I’m kind enough to remind you that he’s sick. If you want to marry him, you’ll have to be a widow for the rest of your life!”

Lu Qingzhuo’s gaze suddenly turned cold.

Wen Cheng gave him a provocative smile and left in her high heels.

After she entered the elevator, He Youran removed her hand from Lu Qingzhuo’s shoulder and looked at him curiously.

“Impotent?”

Cripple? Impotent?

So pitiful?

But, she had just checked the man’s pulse and felt that it was quite good.

Was he faking it?

Although Lu Qingzhuo felt that He Youran was overdoing it, she was being kind. Even if her words had touched his sore spot, he did not act up for the time being. He thanked her with a calm expression.

“It’s a small matter. Do a good deed every day.”

He Youran yawned and waved at him.

“I’m going.”

Lu Qingzhuo looked at He Youran’s graceful back as a sharp glint flashed across his eyes.

A moment later, he entered the house and instructed his men who had been guarding the house.

“3308, go check on the people inside.”

3308 was He Youran’s room number.

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On this end.

He Youran entered the house.

She threw the cake to He Shouxin.

He Shouxin cheered and pounced over to open the cake. He excitedly scooped a spoonful and was about to stuff it into his mouth when he looked at He Youran beside him. He reluctantly handed the spoon to He Youran’s mouth.

“You eat first.”

He Youran didn’t really like sweets, but…

She looked at He Shouxin’s pained expression and very impolitely ate the cake in one bite.

After she finished eating, she commented, “It’s too sweet.”

He Shouxin looked at the empty spoon and his heart was bleeding. “It’s already good enough to eat some, yet you’re still complaining!”

The cake was already so small, yet He Xiaoran, this idiot, actually ate it.

Didn’t she hate sweets the most?

It was all his fault. Why did he suddenly remember to respect the elderly and love the young? He had lost a piece of cake for nothing!

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He Youran looked at his stingy look and complained, “Brat, have you forgotten who bought the cake?”

She was his mommy, so she bought the cake. He was so protective of his food. Did he even consider her feelings?

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He Shouxin: “…”

Fine.

The one who paid ruled.

He Youran went to take a shower first. When she came out of the room, she received a message from her beauty obsession.

[ Boss, I found it. These five and three are in prison. One died, and the other’s whereabouts are unknown. However, I found that he seemed to have committed some major crime and hid in a village. ]

He Youran narrowed her eyes.

[ Ran: got it. ]

Prison?

Her beloved stepmother really went through a lot of trouble to destroy her!

[ Ran: Let K go and get the item first. ]

[ Beauty obsession: Ok. ]