The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous

Ye Jiting hadn't had a nap for a long time, and thinking of Ruan Tang's satisfied face when he mentioned the nap, he was also happy. After sitting in the dining room for a while, he pushed his wheelchair to the lounge.

In the past, he was too troublesome and unwilling to go to bed, but since Ruan Tang came, his weak legs seemed to be full of strength, and even his heart calmed down.

Not long after Ye Jiting fell asleep, he heard a knock on the door.

After obtaining his consent, Lao Zhong opened the door and looked at him apologetically: "There is something that needs to be dealt with, Ruan Zheng and his wife are at the door, and they want to see you."

"Let them go." Ye Jiting said without thinking.

He managed to take a comfortable nap, but was disturbed, and he was expected to be in a good mood.

Old Zhong: "...that's what I said, but Mrs. Song is a bit arrogant, she insists on causing trouble, she grabs the door and doesn't leave, if she doesn't act rough, she really can't do anything with a rascal."

Ye Jiting didn't even move his eyelids: "You go out with a camera, record their ugliness, drive them away, and don't disturb Ruan Tang to rest."

Old Zhong: "..."

At this time, I still think about Miss Ruan Tang, can you be more obvious about my husband's thoughts?

Well, to deal with rascals, you can only be more rascals than the other party!

Song Fan and Ruan are notoriously concerned about saving face, they want to save face and suffer, knowing that their ugly behavior may be broadcast live to the outside world, I am afraid that without him doing anything, they will raise their hands and surrender.

When Lao Zhong went out, Aunt Fan and several bodyguards were standing at the door, staring at Song Fan and Ruan Zheng like thieves.

In the past, he was used to being praised by others, but now seeing that even the nannies don't look at them seriously, how can Song Fan swallow this breath!

Impulsively, she cursed.

Words such as low work, low status, no status, poor migrant workers, and in ancient times, words such as an old mother and maid have all popped up.

Discrimination for a while, to save reputation? That's the real crematorium!

After cursing, Song Fan thought of what had happened before, and she immediately shuddered. If the Ye family also recorded the audio just now, then her image would be completely ruined!

Song Fan suddenly shut up and stopped making noise, Ruan Zheng didn't know what happened yet.

At this time, they saw Lao Zhong walking slowly with a camera in his hands. Seeing the camera, Song Fan, who was still holding on to the door, seemed to be shocked by an electric current in his mind, and quickly let go of his hand.

"I'm sorry, both of you, I wasted a little time because I just copied the monitoring." As soon as Lao Zhong spoke, Song Fan staggered and almost fell.

monitor……

Song Fan and Ruan Zheng seemed to have just remembered, and hurriedly looked up, not to mention the main gate, even the trees in the distance had cameras pointing at them.

Song Fan's heart skipped a beat, thinking of what might happen after the surveillance was exposed, her eyes darkened and she wanted to faint.

Could it be that the reputation she had worked so hard to gain over the years was ruined?

Seeing that Lao Zhong was still taking pictures of them, Song Fan became angry again: "What are you taking pictures of? You are violating our portrait rights. I want to sue you..."

"Really?" Lao Zhong glanced at them meaningfully, and said confidently, "It just so happens that I also want to sue with surveillance cameras. Someone is trying to break into Ye's house, seeking money and killing him."

Ruan Zheng: "...you are slandering!"

Song Fan was anxious: "It's just nonsense, we just want to meet Mr. Ye."

Lao Zhong acted like you guys like to make sophistry and sophistry anyway, I don’t know how to listen to it, and said: “Is it me talking nonsense or you are messing around, the monitoring is clear, or do you want people from the outside to evaluate our Ye family? Wrong place?"

Song Fan and Ruan Zheng turned pale, and once again had nothing to say.

Good morning