Chapter 469 Left-behind children ruined by the life exchange variety show 11

Mother Zhao was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped Liu Zhaodi in the face, "You are short of food or clothes at home, and you want to do such sneaky things?"

Her husband was negotiating an important project cooperation with the Yang Group, and it seemed to be about to succeed, but unexpectedly something went wrong with Liu Zhaodi.

Zhao's mother's action shocked everyone. They knew Liu Zhaodi's identity, and the program crew was still filming.

She looks like she's too lazy to do it?

Liu Zhaodi’s face turned pale. Why did her mother beat her without listening to her explanation?

She stammered, "Mom?"

Facing Zhao's mother, Liu Zhaodi was afraid from the bottom of her heart. She lived comfortably in Zhao's home because Zhao's father and mother did not live there usually. It was only her, the nanny and the driver who were there, and no one took care of her.

She was now facing the wrath of Zhao's mother, and the arrogance she usually pretended to have was shattered in one blow.

Zhao's mother said coldly: "Apologize to classmate Yang."

Liu Zhaodi didn't dare to disobey and said weakly, "I'm sorry!"

"Louder."

"Student Yang Xue, I'm sorry!"

Tears welled up in Liu Zhaodi's eyes, but she didn't dare let them fall.

The feeling of having no way to seek justice made her feel particularly helpless. She looked around at everyone in the office, and they all looked at her with cold eyes. No one was willing to say a fair word for her.

At this moment, all the beautiful fantasies of coming to the city were shattered by the slap in the face from Zhao's mother.

Having seen the prosperity of the big city and experienced a life different from that in Xinghua Village, Liu Zhaodi developed unprecedented ambitions in her heart.

She wanted to stay through the Zhao family and never wanted to return to Xinghua Village.

Zhao's mother's indifference and the slap in the face brought Liu Zhaodi back to reality, and she could no longer have any inappropriate thoughts.

Liu Zhaodi followed Zhao's mother back to Zhao's home.

After returning to Zhao's house, the program crew did not continue filming, and Zhao's mother turned around and slapped Liu Zhaodi again.

"As a poor girl, don't think that just because you have come to the city and lived a good life for a few days, you can start to yearn for things that don't belong to you."

The cold voice of Zhao's mother made Liu Zhaodi feel cold all over. During the time she was at Zhao's house, she seldom saw Zhao's father and mother. They would only return to the villa when there were filming scenes that required them to appear.

In front of the camera, they were kind and caring to Liu Zhaodi.

Liu Zhaodi fell into a misunderstanding and thought that Zhao's parents liked her, which made her want to stay and become Zhao's daughter.

"Sister Wang, take her downstairs and let her reflect in the small room. She doesn't need to eat dinner."

Like Li Changan in the original plot, he was locked in a small dark room as punishment.

In Xinghua Village, Chang'an asked 996 to turn off the video when he saw Liu Zhaodi enter the small dark room. There is no need to watch the subsequent plot, as it must be the same as the original plot, except that the person who was cyber-bullied was replaced by Liu Zhaodi.

Ask for a beating and you will get it.

Changan didn't pay any more attention to Liu Zhaodi afterwards, but ordered 996, "Tongzi, expose all those families whose kindergarten framed the original owner in the original plot."

996 happily responded: [Okay! ]

The program team and the Zhao family will wait until the program is broadcast before they start to trample on the Zhao family.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and a new day begins. Busy figures can be seen everywhere in the village.

The people in the program crew were still making a mess because of the five little ancestors.

The Qin family came very quickly and arrived after lunch.

The person who came was the current head of the Qin family, the grandson of Mr. Qin’s eldest brother from the same father and mother.

Most of the younger generation of the Qin family followed Qin Tingsen to Xinghua Village.

Old Master Qin was still sitting under the eaves, and asked wearily, "Are you here?"

The indifferent tone seemed to have known that they were coming.

The younger generations of the Qin family shouted in unison: "Hello, Third Grandpa (Third Great Grandpa)."

The old hen in the chicken coop was startled by them and said, "Cluck, cluck!"

Chang'an was squatting behind the old hen picking up eggs when he was suddenly kicked twice by the fat old hen.

"Dajin, how dare you kick me?" Chang'an chased after the old hen and skillfully grabbed it, and shouted to Grandpa Qin: "Grandpa, let's have old hen stewed with mushrooms for dinner."

Old Master Qin's serious face instantly became gentle and kind. He put down the wood carving he was polishing, ignored the dozen or so young people of the Qin family, brushed off the sawdust on his body, stood up and walked towards the chicken coop.

He stretched out his long arm and pulled Chang'an out with the chicken, grabbed the old hen and threw it to Qin Tingsen, "Go kill the chicken."

Qin Tingsen: ...

Was this child adopted by the old man?

The little boy was chubby, with two pigtails on his head, and the old man held him in his hands like a kitten. The little guy put his hands in his pockets, and his big round eyes were full of stars, dazzling and eye-catching.

What a cute and beautiful little guy.

Qin Tingsen, who has always been known as the cold-faced king of hell, softened his expression unconsciously.

When Mr. Qin saw that everyone was looking at Chang'an, he raised his hand holding Chang'an and shook it, "My granddaughter Chang'an."

Then he introduced Chang'an: "The ice-faced man holding the chicken is Qin Tingsen. You should call him Big Brother. He is the current head of the Qin family. He is also very rich. Just ask him to buy you whatever you want."

Qin Tingsen is thirty-five years old this year, thirty years younger than Chang'an.

Chang'an looked at the big brother for a while. His deep eyes were sharp, his face was serious, his posture was upright, and the powerful aura he exuded could not be ignored.

She waved her hand like a lucky cat and said, "Hello, big brother."

This is your wallet in the future, so we must maintain a good relationship with it.

Qin Wallet Tingsen pulled the corners of his mouth, and his smile seemed a little unexperienced, but he felt it was very gentle, "Hello, sister."

The others took a few steps back with a look of surprise on their faces, as if they had seen something disgusting.

Qin Tingqing pushed Qin Tingsen aside and said, "Brother, please move aside. Your smile is too ugly. Don't scare your sister. Sister, I am your second brother and a doctor. If you have a cold, you can ask your second brother to treat you."

Qin Tingqing, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, smiled very gently. Chang'an looked deep into his eyes, which were icy cold.

Judging from the surface, he is indeed a gentle and elegant young man, but he can't fool Chang'an.

Qin Tingsen looks indifferent on the surface, but he accepts Chang'an from the bottom of his heart, while Qin Tingqing looks enthusiastic, but actually does not recognize Chang'an as a member of the Qin family.

"Hello, second brother," Chang'an's attitude became much colder, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that they were being treated differently.

Qin Tingqing's eyes flashed with surprise and he lowered his eyes slightly. The kid was a little different from ordinary people and interesting.

"Okay, Tingsen take the two youngest ones to stay at home and play with An An, and everyone else comes with me up the mountain."

Old Master Qin put Chang'an down, picked up the tools he had prepared long ago, and went up the mountain with a group of nephews and grandchildren.

The villagers were all aware of Mr. Qin's identity. He never left when the Qin family came to pick him up before. Judging from the commotion this time, he should be leaving Xinghua Village.

Someone couldn't help but express his curiosity and stepped forward to ask, "Brother Qin, what are you doing..."

"Move the grave," Mr. Qin replied without any emotion.

The group quickened their pace up the mountain. Time was tight and they had no time to greet these people.