Go crazy, who can be crazier than you? [Villainous Female Supporting Character]

Chapter 188 Oh no, another one gone mad.

"Do you know why you're second? Because the first one is Miss's fiancé." Uncle Zhang continued, "Don't misunderstand, I didn't mean anything by it, I just wanted to say something."

The sudden chatter over tea made the air fall silent.

Fu Gui, who had caught a whiff of Sang Ling's scent, broke the silence as he rushed in.

"Woof~" The puppy, panting with its tongue lolling out and wagging its tail, lunged into Sang Ling's arms, only to be beaten to it by the beauty who came later.

After catching the beauty, Sang Ling felt a sudden darkness before her eyes, as if something was crashing into her face.

But before he could even touch her, he was stopped by cilantro.

Cilantro grabbed Mimi by the scruff of her neck, forcefully halting her massive body, and easily lifted her up and threw her to the ground.

This made Mimi whimper twice in dissatisfaction.

Upon seeing this, Uncle Zhang, who had just been chatting amiably, gasped in shock, his gaze towards him changed, and the tea aroma emanating from him vanished.

When no one was looking, I quietly hid in a corner, took out my phone, and started clicking away.

[Young Master, danger! Come quickly!!! Miss brought a man home, and he's a ruthless man capable of subduing a leopard in one move.]

The series of exclamation marks reflects the author's urgency.

Upon receiving the message, Fu Zhirang was: ? ? ? !!!

I received a reply from the other party the next second.

[Stay calm, we'll be there soon.]

Sang Ling was unaware of their subtle actions. She went upstairs to change her clothes and came down to find them sitting in the living room in a subtly tense atmosphere.

Cilantro sat upright on the sofa, surrounded by people.

On one side was a fluffy creature rubbing against him, and on the other side was the enthusiastic Sang Mu. Only Uncle Zhang stood behind him, secretly and hostilely watching him.

Cilantro was a little flustered by the enthusiastic mother, but remained relatively calm.

Feeling the intense gaze on the back of his head, he slowly turned his head to look. Sang's mother also followed his gaze and saw Uncle Zhang standing straight behind the sofa.

“What are you standing for? Sit down,” said Sang’s mother.

“I’m a professional, I’m not qualified,” Zhang Boyi refused firmly.

Sang's mother was speechless for a moment, then met Xiangcai's questioning gaze and explained in a serious tone, "These are my septuplets. They were just found, and their brains might be outside the body, so please don't mind."

Even the robot Cilantro was astonished by the "septuplets".

He glanced subconsciously at the small, worn-out ball in his pocket, lost in thought.

Sang Ling walked over and sat down opposite them, eating the fruit platter that Wang Ma had brought. The big strawberries today were sweet and sour, which she really liked, and she ate them with a smile on her face.

Seeing how happily she was eating, Aunt Wang smiled kindly and was about to speak.

"It's been so long since I've seen you smile so happily, Miss!"

The words that seemed to be on the tip of her tongue rang in her ears. Wang Ma's eyes widened, and she turned sharply to look at Uncle Zhang, who had spoken, her anger surging in her eyes.

She hadn't misheard; they were here to take her job.

On the other side, Qi Yuan, who had accompanied Sang Rou to report the case, collect the money, and take her home, was still in a daze.

The bewildered man was seen off at the door, ready to go back and calm down, when he turned around and saw his uncle suddenly stop in front of them.

He opened the car door, got out, and strode quickly toward them with his long legs.

"Uncle, what are you doing here?" Qi Yuan asked, looking at Fu Zhirang, whose face was cold and whose steps were hurried.

Fu Zhirang didn't stop walking, only glancing at him lightly as he passed by, and replied, "I'm here to see your aunt."

Qi Yuan stood there dumbfounded, only three words flashing through his mind.

"Auntie?!"

Coming to his senses, Qi Yuan grabbed Sang Rou's hand and chased after them, wanting to find out what this "little aunt" was all about.

“Again.”

Sang, who was sitting on the sofa eating strawberries, heard the sound and turned to look at the door in surprise. When she saw Fu Jiaojiao, her eyes lit up.

As soon as Fu Zhirang entered the house, his gaze fell on Sang Ling and never left her. He strode over and saw the little girl sitting on the sofa, looking at him with bright eyes.

Instead of asking any questions, he thoughtfully knelt down on one knee, looked up, and his eyes were filled with the little girl's smiling face.

"Jiaojiao, you're back." The little girl's eyes crinkled as she looked at him, her gaze filled with stars.

"Yes, I'm back." Fu Zhirang held her small hand, smiled gently, and responded tenderly.

Noticing his somewhat disheveled hair, Sang Ling put down the fruit plate in her arms, reached out to tidy it up for him, and gently stroked his hair with her soft fingers.

Fu Zhirang squatted obediently at her feet like a big dog, letting her do whatever she wanted.

"Did you have a good day, Youyou?" Fu Zhirang asked gently.

Sang Ling nodded, "I went out to play today and ran into Cilantro, and also Little Cockroach and her boyfriend."

Sang Rou stepped forward slowly and said softly, "I have a name. My name is Sang Rou."

Sang Ling looked up at her resentful face, then looked at Fu Zhirang two seconds later and said it again in a serious tone.

"I went out today and ran into Cilantro, and also Sang Rou and her boyfriend."

Perhaps it was the triggering of the keyword, because Sang Rou, who was already unable to hold back, completely broke down and burst into tears.

Sang Mu, whose heart was set on cilantro, also recognized the keyword.

"What? Rou Rou has a boyfriend?"

"Rou Rou, you have a boyfriend, why didn't you tell Mom? It's okay, don't cry, Mom isn't against you two, I'm just a little surprised."

"Mommy~" Sang Rou cried and threw herself into her mother's arms, crying even more sadly.

"Don't cry, our Rou Rou has just grown up. It's okay, it's okay, it's okay~~~"

"Where is your boyfriend? When are you going to bring him back to meet your mother?" Sang's mother gently patted and coaxed Sang Rou in her arms.

Sang Rou, who was sobbing uncontrollably, took out a card from her bag.

With a pout, she cried and said, "It's here."

She had such a new boyfriend, and before she even had a chance to hold his hand, he turned into a cold, hard 500,000.

Sang's mother looked at the card and fell silent.

Oh no, another one has gone mad.

Left with no other choice, Sang's mother could only take the sobbing Sang Rou back to her room to comfort her.