Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Ma'am?

The man's stepmother and the man's father?

Chopsticks stopped in Azhao's hand while he was eating: “Come tomorrow? ”

The housekeeper nodded: "Yes, ma'am. ”

Zhao consciously went to see Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan continued to drink the soup in his hand like he didn't hear anything.

When the soup in the bowl was finished, the soup bowl was on the table, and a lot of noise showed that he was not as calm as he appeared.

“After all these years, I have lived well alone. Why should they come here?” A typical look of juvenile resentment.

The butler wrote down his reaction in a dark way, and let go of his heart a little bit - it seems that Young Master Xiao Yan is just the young man in color after all. After all, he has been raised in this villa for so many years without the opportunity to get along with the other people, and can't develop any deep thoughts.

A Zhao's heart was in trouble, Xiaoyan's emotions seemed a little low, and the two of them quietly finished their meal.

By the afternoon, the two arrived in the study.

“Xiao Yan, see your father tomorrow, please don't do this.” Zhao said.

Xiao Yan had no expression on his face. He looked up at her and said, "Oh, what the teacher means is, I'm going to be happy to greet them? ”

The meaning of gambling and unhappiness is obvious in tone.

Zhao immediately shun Mao: “Of course not. ”

Xiao Yan looked a little better: “Why did the teacher say that again? ”

Zhao looked at him and said, "Whose money are all the flowers you're eating now? ”

Xiao Yan did not hesitate at all: “My mother left me a legacy. ”

Zhao: “...”

She was trying to make the male lead aware of who she was relying on to eat.

I thought it was Father Xiao and at least a little conscience. I knew to give this son a life in Uowa. It was Xiao Yan's biological mother who left it to him.

She had to change her tone temporarily: "Did you know your stepmother didn't like you very much? ”

Xiao Yan nodded. People with brains can know about this, okay?

“Does your father know? ”

Xiao Yan quietly replied softly: “Of course... he knows. ”

Zhao knew it was cruel to force a teenager to admit it, but Xiao Yan could not escape the problem.

“Look, your father knew that your stepmother didn't like you and deliberately suppressed you, but he still didn't do anything, obeying your stepmother and sending you here alone. ”

“What does that mean? ”

Xiao Yan no longer hesitated this time: “He doesn't like me. ”

“What else? ”

Xiao Yan looked at Zhao and did not speak.

A Zhaowen looked at him gently and said an incredibly ruthless word: “It is worth mentioning that in your father's heart, you and your stepmother and your brother are not worth mentioning. ”

Xiao Yan had some surprises A Zhao could say something like this.

His understanding of this teacher is almost a high-IQ bully and can be described as knowing almost anything.

But the emotions are simply horrible, and all but the simplest of good and evil are dull.

How could she have so profoundly dissected his father's psyche?

He makes a pair of ears to listen to, wants to hear, and she'll say something else.

Zhao went on to say, "So you think if you were your father, Would you like to meet a son who has a childish admiration for himself and mediocre abilities; or a son who is angry with himself and has amazing talents? ”