Chapter 600
The Profligate Madam of the Family
Translator: 549690339
âiâm not here to prove who i am. iâm only here to ask about bai wanrong.â leng rongrong looked at wu ying casually. â boss wu? you wonât lose anything by telling me these things, right? if youâre willing to tell me, i can return the losses of your casino to you.â
â oh, i guessed it. this b * tch doesnât have any token or evidence, so she doesnât dare to mention this matter! â leng qingqing glared at leng rongrong aggressively. â if you want to know about my mother, show me the evidence. otherwise, my master will not tell you anything. â
âyour mother! your mother! your mother! does li mulan know that youâre calling her mother so passionately?â leng rongrong glared at leng qingqing angrily. â do you know what iâm trying to do? â
leng qingqing subconsciously took a step back. â master, please. â
âshe doesnât know, but i do.â the corner of fourth master moâs lips curled up slightly. he suddenly grabbed a chip on the table and flicked it away.
the chip flew towards leng qingqing, and just as it was about to hit her in the mouth, wu ying suddenly waved his hand, causing his sleeve to deflect the chip.
the chip flew to the side and directly inserted itself into a pillar. the chip was inserted very deep, so one could imagine what would happen to leng qingqing if it hit her mouth.
when she saw the chips, leng qingqingâs legs went soft.
she almost couldnât hold her pee.
after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, leng qingqing moved back again.
mo linyuan was a little dissatisfied that wu ying had blocked the chips he had thrown out.
âdamn fatty, iâll ask you one last time, are you going to tell me or not?â mo linyuan was playing with a chip in his hand. he looked indifferent, but there was a terrifying aura around him that made people shudder.
a lot of people took a lot of steps back.
because of fatty wuâs protection, leng qingqing was not afraid of death at all. she said coldly, â master, they have other motives. you canât tell them! â
leng rongrong looked at leng qingqing. originally, she did not care about leng qingqing.
however, leng qingqing had stopped her from understanding her motherâs matters time and time again, so she was a little dissatisfied.
âcan you shut up?â leng rongrong looked at leng qingqing with a questioning tone, â youâve already broken your bones. if you get beaten up again, it wonât be good if you become disabled. â
âyou, what do you mean by this!â leng qingqing looked at leng rongrong in exasperation, then tugged at the arm of her backer. â master, look at what sheâs saying. she wants to cripple me. not only did she pretend to be me, but she also wants to cripple me! have you forgotten that you promised my mother that you would take care of me? master, donât waste your breath on them! letâs take care of them!â
leng rongrongâs gaze fell on wu ying again. â did you promise bai wanrong to take care of her daughter? â
hearing leng qingqingâs words, leng rongrong had a rough idea.
obviously, fat wu had a good relationship with her mother and had even promised to take care of her. in that case, leng qingqing had taken on her identity to recognize fat wu as her master?
âfatty wu, i have bad news for you. if youâre taking care of leng qingqing because of bai wanrong, you might have gotten the wrong person. fortunately, my mother is still alive. if she had already passed away, she might have jumped out of her coffin and chased after you.â
leng rongrong spread out her hands and looked at wu ying helplessly.
leng qingqing was so stupid. she did not expect that fat wu, who had always been a smart smiling tiger, would be deceived by her.
âleng rongrong, you b * tch, donât you mislead my master!â leng qingqing stretched her neck and shouted, â if you have the ability, then show me the evidence. whatâs the use of talking nonsense? do you think my master will listen to you? my master isnât an idiot. do you think sheâll believe you? if youâre bai wanrongâs daughter, then iâm a fairy!â
âfairy?â leng rongrong glanced at leng rongrong. â are you sure? â
âif the fairy was like her, even the gods would be scared to death.â little nan yu said.
âhahaha!â tang luo and the others laughed without giving him any face. even storm couldnât help but laugh.
her cold face was the color of a pigâs liver from anger. she seemed to be asking to be humiliated.
âyou said that youâre bai wanrongâs daughter. how can you prove that youâre her daughter?â wu ying looked at leng rongrong and asked.
âiâve already said that i didnât come here to prove that iâm bai wanrongâs daughter. i just want to know her news.â leng rongrong glanced at wu ying. â as for who you believe is bai wanrongâs daughter, i donât care. in any case, if you admit your mistake, youâll be the one who regrets it in the future.â
wu ying stared at leng rongrong, and the more he looked at her, the more he felt that she looked like bai wanrong.
however, leng qingqingâs words were not false. more importantly, leng qingqing was indeed leng guantongâs daughter, and she had even taken out a token left by bai wanrong. he had to believe it even if he didnât want to.
even if a person could lie, the token was definitely not fake.
wanrong was such a powerful person. it was impossible for her to give a token to just anyone.
even though wu ying was wavering slightly, he was still more inclined to the leng qingqing before him.
âif you canât prove that youâre bai wanrongâs daughter, then iâm sorry, but i canât tell you about bai wanrong.â wu ying said.
â ... â leng rongrong took a deep look at wu ying. â you have to prove it? â
âi have to prove it.â wu ying said.
âbut i never thought that i would need to prove that iâm my motherâs daughter, so i didnât take my motherâs token. i have nothing but her photo. i donât think youâll believe me even if i show you my motherâs photo, right?â
leng rongrong pursed her lips helplessly.
âsee, i knew you didnât have any memento. how could my motherâs things be on you? what nonsense are you saying? you didnât bring it at all, okay? iâve already given my token to master, and master has already confirmed it. where are you going to find another token?â
leng qingqing was smug. knowing that leng rongrong had no way to prove that she was bai wanrongâs daughter, she was relieved.
impersonating bai wanrong and winning so much money in this casino, the damn fatty would definitely not let them go.
âleng qingqing, can you stop talking? no oneâs talking to you, so what are you blabbering about? fatty wu, canât you see that leng qingqing doesnât look like bai wanrong at all? do you think someone as smart and capable as bai wanrong would give birth to such an idiot?â
leng rongrong could not take it anymore and looked at wu ying.
after hearing leng rongrongâs words, wu ying frowned and looked at leng qingqing. he did feel that leng qingqing was too stupid compared to bai wanrong.