Ling Xueyao didn't believe it.
She even couldn't help complaining to her mother: "Mom, look at this guy, there is not a word of truth in his mouth. Do you really want to let him live in our house like this guy who wants to save face and suffer?"
"Mom, it's easy to ask for help but hard to send away. Once this plague comes to our house, we won't be able to get rid of it even if we try."
Luo Yueqin slammed the table and said with a cold face: "I will make a statement right now. I regard Haotian as half my son. Unless he wants to leave, this is his home and no one is allowed to say anything. Drive him away!"
When Ling Xueyao saw her mother's resolute attitude, she hurriedly cast a look at her father asking for help.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Ling Siyu smiled to calm down the atmosphere and said, "Xue Yao, one more person is just an extra pair of chopsticks."
"Dad, I...I'm a girl. It's inconvenient for me to live in our house." Ling Xueyao was anxious.
"What's the inconvenience?"
Luo Yueqin glanced at her daughter, and then moved her eyes to Wang Haotian: "You two will get married sooner or later. Now that you live together, you can get closer and closer, and you can also cultivate your relationship."
Wang Haotian raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
In fact, he didn't like Ling Xueyao at all, but he didn't want to embarrass his aunt by saying this.
"What? Get married? Let me marry him?"
Ling Xueyao suddenly stood up with a look of shock on her face.
"Before you two were born, Haotian and I had already made a fucking agreement." Luo Yueqin explained.
"Impossible! I won't marry!"
Ling Xueyao instantly lost her appetite for food and turned to leave.
"Where are you going?"
"Nasty, no appetite. I'm going to prepare application materials for tomorrow."
Ling Xueyao said and went upstairs.
"Haotian, my daughter is like this. She speaks her mind quickly. If she says something wrong, don't take it to heart." Luo Yueqin was worried that Wang Haotian had something in mind.
"Auntie, I'm fine. She won't eat, so we can eat by ourselves." Wang Haotian smiled.
"call!"
Seeing that Wang Haotian didn't seem to be angry, Luo Yueqin breathed a sigh of relief.
After a while, Ling Siyu hurriedly took a few mouthfuls of rice and then put down his bowl and went to the study. He said he was going to prepare for a meeting back at the company. He was bound to get the investment quota from the Shenlong Consortium.
Luo Yueqin cut some fruit and put it on the table: "Haotian, you eat some fruit. I'll wash the dishes first."
"Auntie, wait."
"What's wrong?"
"Auntie, can you take off the mask so I can take a look?"
Hearing this, Luo Yueqin trembled. She subconsciously reached out and touched her face, but she touched the cold mask. She shook her head: "Don't look, it will scare you."
"No, I came back this time just to help you heal your injuries."
Luo Yueqin hesitated for two seconds, and finally slowly took off the mask.
For eight years, this was the first time she took off her mask in front of outsiders, revealing her hideous and ugly face.
When Wang Haotian saw it for the first time, his nose felt sour and he almost shed tears.
Luo Yueqin's right cheek was completely sunken, and the crisscross scars were heart-shaking.
"mom!"
Suddenly there was an exclamation from upstairs.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Xueyao ran down from upstairs, then glared at Wang Haotian and asked loudly: "Did you ask my mother to take off the mask?"
Wang Haotian nodded.
"You bastard!"
Ling Xueyao gritted her teeth. She was so angry that she picked up the dishes on the table and prepared to greet Wang Haotian.
Luo Yueqin hurriedly stopped: "What do you want to do?"
"Mom, I'll beat this bastard to death. He made you disfigured, became a joke in Haicheng, and was humiliated by the Xu family. All the harm you suffered was caused by this sinner!" Ling Xueyao was shaking with anger.
"That was just an accident and has nothing to do with Haotian." Luo Yueqin explained.
"mom..."
Ling Xueyao wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Wang Haotian: "Auntie, I can help you restore your original appearance."
"Can you please stop bragging? We have searched all famous doctors and even plastic surgery hospitals. Why can you help my mother restore her appearance?" Ling Xueyao asked coldly.
Wang Haotian ignored Ling Xueyao, but took out a small jade bottle from his pocket, and handed it to Luo Yueqin: "Auntie, this is a bottle of healing cream. You pour some out every night before going to bed and apply it evenly on the scars. , it should take two months to recover.”
"I thought you would say it would be effective on the same day." Ling Xueyao sneered.
"If it's a new injury, it will be immediate and healed on the same day! But my aunt's injury was eight years ago, so it's a bit old, so it will take a little longer." Wang Haotian explained.
"Hahaha!"
Ling Xueyao laughed angrily. She was obviously mocking Wang Haotian, but Wang Haotian couldn't hear it.
She grabbed the jade bottle, looked at it carefully, and asked: "Is it produced by a pharmaceutical company? Does it have a qualification certificate and a license? Is there a clinical report? Has this ointment been approved by the Medical Bureau for marketing?"
"I refined this myself, it's unique in the world!" Wang Haotian said.
"Hmph, it's obviously a bottle of fake medicine or even poison, but you dare to give it to my mother? Don't you think you've done enough harm to my mother?" After Ling Xueyao said this, she was about to smash the jade bottle. .
Luo Yueqin hurriedly stopped her daughter, then grabbed the medicine bottle and said, "I believe in Haotian."
"Mom, this is worthless poison, you can't use it." Ling Xueyao said anxiously.
"Who said it's worthless? It's worth at least one billion!"
Wang Haotian is definitely not exaggerating. The medicinal materials themselves may not be very valuable, but the most expensive thing is the prescription and refining.
"What the hell? Is it worth a billion?"
Ling Xueyao looked shocked.
"Nothing less, not more."
Wang Haotian said.
"Are you out of your mind? How dare you say this bottle of broken ointment is worth one billion? Why didn't you say it was worth one hundred billion?"
"The prescription of Yufuqing ointment is indeed worth one hundred billion."
"Neuropathy!"
Ling Xueyao found that she could no longer chat with Wang Haotian, because the guy in front of her must be sick, and the illness was not serious!
So she could only tell her mother: "Mom, it can't be used."
"I said, I believe in Haotian. Anyway, if it gets worse, will it be worse than it is now?"
Ling Xueyao was suddenly speechless.
In the evening, Ling Xueyao put on beautiful makeup and was getting ready to go out. Luo Yueqin asked: "Xueyao, where are you going?"
"Mom, I have to apply for a job tomorrow. I'm a little nervous, so I made an appointment with some sisters to relax."
"Just in time, let's take Haotian with us to meet some new friends."
"I do not want."
"Then don't go out either."
"..."
In order to go out and play, Ling Xueyao had no choice but to compromise.
After leaving home, Ling Xueyao drove. Wang Haotian was sitting in the passenger seat. Before starting the car, Ling Xueyao warned: "I'm crazy. My good sisters are all wealthy girls. They are well-informed. In front of them, you'd better shut up." Stop your bragging habit so they don’t laugh at me, do you understand?"
