
"what's going on?"
Sheren comes in and pulls Bino.
Bino hugged Sheren and pointed at Sitta, "Mom, sister, she beat me."
"Sitta, what's going on?" Sheren asked.
Sitta gritted her teeth and said, “All my clothes have been touched by Bino. Can I still wear it? Do you know how much it costs? Hundreds of thousands, I can't afford it."
Sitta regretted that she should not have brought Sheren to her place back then.
If it wasn't for the reporter thinking he was filial, he wouldn't have cared about Sheren ...
Sheren was also stunned, “Hundreds of thousands? So expensive?"
However, Sheren felt it was no big deal, “Sitta, it was just dirty. Let me wash it for you. ”
Sitta threw the clothes on the ground.
"No, this outfit wears cotton."
Sheren happy: “Then don't wear it. When I get the money from Serra, I'll buy it for you."
The mood in Sitta's heart had still not come down.
She doesn't look good on Bino, "She can't go back into my room."
"Good." Sheren replies, and he takes Bino and leaves Sitta's room.
In the living room, Sheren painfully wiped Bino's wound. His knees and elbows were torn. Clearly, Sitta made a heavy move.
Bino still sobbed, "Mom, I don't like my brother, he beat me, so fierce."
Sheren said sadly: "Patience."
In fact, Sheren was also very dissatisfied with Sitta. Sitta would give him 10,000 a month. He thought it was a lot of money, but he did not expect Sitta to spend hundreds of thousands of pieces of clothing.
However, now he still relied on Sitta to take money from Serra, and could not tear her skin.
After Sheren got Serra's phone number, he couldn't wait to contact Serra.
Serra furrowed her brows slightly when she saw an unknown phone number was calling.
Once connected, a familiar voice came, "Serra, come out and meet me."
Serra recognized Sheren's voice.
His eyes are dull and dull, "OK."
That afternoon, in the park, Sheren had been waiting for Serra there early, looking over time, very impatient, but Serra stepped up.
At this point, there were very few people, and there was no one near where Serra and Sheren agreed to meet.
When Sheren saw Serra, he pointed towards Serra, and he cursed, “You bastard, you came here very late, and I waited for you for half an hour."
Serra raised her hand and glanced at her watch, "I'm not too late."
Sheren was even more furious, Serra dared to refute him, "Serra, I'm your mother, you should have come here earlier than me."
Serra stood there, just sneering at Sheren, without speaking anymore.
Sheren's face is ugly. He felt as if he had hit a cotton swab with a punch. No matter how he insulted Serra, Serra looked painless.
"Please, Sheren, what's your purpose in finding me?"
Sheren suppressed the anger in her heart, but her tone was still very bad, "Serra, I heard you are now the granddaughter of the Gazelle family and the goddaughter of the Adelion's greatest wealthy family."
Serra narrowed her eyes. Sure enough, Sheren was the money that got his idea.
but……
Serra was afraid that she would be disappointed. He won't give you this money.
Sheren continued: “Didn't your girlfriend give you more than 15 billion? Serra, however, you don't have to spend a lot of money when you marry someone else in the future. Give me all the money.”
"Give it to you, what should I use?" Serra chuckled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
Sheren said naturally, “Are you still short of money? Your girlfriend has money, and the Adelion family and the Gazelle family will give you money. Also, my requirements are not high, except 15 billion, every month from now on, you will also send me one million.”
Serra's red lips opened slightly, "Why?"
“I am your mother, and you were raised by me. The money you gave me will be considered a repayment of the kindness of raising you for over seventeen years, Serra, if I don't raise you, you won't be able to have life in this world, can you still have the scenery as it is now?"
In recent days, Sheren saw the media introduction of Serra on the Internet.
It was also clear how powerful Serra was now.
A simple painting could sell for 100 million.
Sheren couldn't see that Serra was good. He did not expect Serra to become so strong. He knew that he should not let Serra go to school, and kept her in the village for farming.
Hearing this, Serra's eyes shone coldly, and she approached Sheren step by step.
When Sheren met Serra's eyes, he felt his back cold, and there was even more fear in his heart.
Sheren was forced to retreat suddenly, and when he touched the rock under his feet, Sheren sat on the ground with his buttocks.
Serra stopped, she looked at Sheren demeaningly, “Sheren, I was injured in the hospital again and again because of you? You threw me into a mountain during a storm, don't you want to kill me? Ha, If it wasn't for the uncle and aunt of that village, would I still be able to live in this world?"
“Next, Sheren, you were in the hospital and you changed me and Sitta on purpose. Will I come to your Franz house?”
Sheren felt Serra frightening for a moment. His face turned pale and he was terrified. Serra wants to kill him?
Sheren stabilized his mind and rose from the ground.
He looked around, and there was no one else. She said without a doubt, “Serra, you are not my daughter, why should I be nice to you? It's just the losers, the white-eyed wolf! With such beauty, you want to seduce men everywhere."
Serra looked at Sheren coldly.
Sheren used to call him to lose money, and he couldn't move his emotions.
Sheren then sneered: "Serra, I want to tell you that today, you have to give this money if you don't give it..."
“Come, Sheren, did you do it for my money? Not thinking about me?" Serra asked, narrowing her eyes.
Sheren suddenly laughed mockingly, “Serra, you are a white-eyed wolf, I will miss you? Ha, if you're not rich, I won't see you."
Serra lowered her head, and she was not surprised by Sheren's reply.
Ask him about this, just want .. use Sheren's words.
Serra pressed her sleeve quietly, where there was a small bulge.
Sheren said impatiently: "Serra, I tell you, you better give money early, otherwise, I'll ruin your reputation and make you lose your mind in front of others."
Serra said nonchalantly, “If this reputation is destroyed, it will be destroyed. It's over ten billion, Sheren. You have to give up."
Serra really doesn't care about her reputation.
However, he would not bear some unreasonable accusations.
“OK, Serra, it turns out that the wings have grown hard right? Don't think that you'll stay beautiful, I say, next time you beg me, I won't stand up and talk to you." Sheren was really angry.
Serra flashed two words lightly, "Clear."
Sheren glared at Serra, why are these cheap nails always greasy and salty?
"You lost money, I said, don't beg me in the future." Sheren said angrily.
Serra pulled her ears, feeling impatient, "Sheren, my ears are not deaf, you don't need to stress to me repeatedly."
Sheren's face turned green and white, he was angry.
The appearance of Serra not listening to him made Sheren feel that his majesty had been challenged.
In the past, even Serra would have seen it coldly, but she would never refuse.
But now, almost she said a single sentence, and Serra replied, as expected, her wings were loud.
Sheren stepped forward, raised his hand, and wanted to slap Serra.
Serra's eyes were cold. His slender, white fingers easily clasped Sheren's wrists. He's trying really hard. Sheren tries to break free, but he can't move.
Sheren's face is so ugly, "Serra, don't let me go, I'm your mother!"
Serra's expression remained unchanged. After hearing that, she smiled lowly, “Sheren, I didn't fight back before, but that's because you are my mother. However, you and I have no blood relation. I don't have to let you."
“Before you do anything to me in the future, you still need to consider whether you have this ability.”
After speaking, Serra removed Sheren's wrist.
Of course, even if Litha was her biological mother, she would not leave any affection to Litha.
Serra took a tissue and wiped her hands. Obviously, he's sick of touching Sheren.
"Serra, you really are a white-eyed wolf, you dare to do this to me!"
Sheren gripped his wrist, Serra's strength was very strong, he thought Serra wanted to break his wrist directly.
Even if Serra let go, the pain in her wrist had not subsided.
Sheren looked at Serra, hell, Serra's power will be great.
Serra hooked her lips and said meaningfully: "Sheren, you can't please me, the person you have to defend is not me."
In fact, Serra knew that she was instigated by Sitta from Sheren's mouth, but if everyone knew that this was Sitta's encouragement, this would be Sitta's lifetime black spot. The entertainment circle could be considered as the end.
Serra wants Sitta to be queen.
On the day she gets the queen's trophy, Sitta is devastated.
Serra pursed her lips, and there was a chill in her eyes.
He ignored Sheren again.
Sheren gazes at Serra's background and is vilified by so many people.
He did not believe that Serra could bear the loss-making items. Sooner or later, Serra will always demand it, and the conditions will not be that simple.
Sheren gritted his teeth. When he threw Serra into the mountains, why was Serra still so decisive, even if it was rain and thunder, Serra could still return?
Farrel saw Serra coming from a distance. He got out of the car and walked, "Ra."
He did not realize that there was anything wrong with Serra's mood, and Farrel heaved a sigh of relief barely noticeable.