I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 107 The Fake Young Master Is Sweet and Soft 45

Father Ye slammed the table and stood up, "If you leave, don't come back!"

Ye's mother tried to persuade him, "Hey, what are you doing? Why are you angry with the child? Zhao Zhao, your father has such a bad temper. Don't bother with him."

Ye Zhao, “…”

He didn't want to either, because this was just following the plot.

To be honest, the Ye family has done their best.

The protagonist didn't feel any injustice.

But, if the vicious cannon fodder doesn't drive the plot forward, how can the novel continue to develop?

Furthermore, what the scumbag wants is all the Ye family’s property, not just half or a little bit.

To be honest, since the scumbag men are not their biological children, it is reasonable for them to be unwilling to give.

If the money was earned by the scumbag himself, then he has nothing to say.

But, it's all just a plot, don't take it seriously

His next plot is that he runs away from home and becomes evil again due to stimulation.

Then the protagonist and several attackers were drugged, causing the four of them to... cough cough cough.

Sin, sin, sin!

"Just go, do you think I want to stay here?"

After shouting some harsh words, Ye Zhao ran out the door.

Zhou Xin quickly grabbed him, "Zhao Zhao..."

"Snapped!"

Ye Zhao slapped him away and warned him harshly, "Don't follow me, or I'll fight you to the death!"

Zhou Xin wanted to catch up, but Ye's father stopped him, "There's something I want to talk to you about Ye Zhao."

Zhou Xin froze in his tracks. "Uncle, can you send someone to secretly protect him?"

"I'll call someone right now."

Mother Ye picked up the phone without waiting for Father Ye to say anything.

Father Ye suddenly felt like an outsider.

Ye Zhao ran out of the Ye family's old house in one breath and began to act like a homeless little poor guy.

Stroll from morning till dark at night.

Smelling the aroma from the roadside food stalls, Ye Zhao's stomach started to growl uncontrollably.

"Stop acting. I'll keep an eye on it for you. Eat some fried skewers and drink some beer." The system persuaded him many times.

Ye Zhao thought what it said made sense and was about to nod.

"laugh!"

A Maybach stopped in front of him.

The driver's window was lowered, and the driver, wearing a white uniform with silver buttons, had a respectful smile on his face.

"Young Master Ye, Master invites you to get in the car."

Ye Zhao looked towards the back seat of the car, and the lowered window revealed Xie You's devilish face.

The driver got out and opened the door for him.

Ye Zhao hesitated.

"I'll treat you to a meal." Xie You gestured to him.

Ye Zhao snorted coldly, saying stubbornly, "I'm not hungry, I won't eat."

I eat, I eat!

Thank you for your concern for others!

"I'm hungry. Please do me a favor and have a meal with me, Mr. Ye." Xie You opened his thin lips slightly and agreed readily.

Ye Zhao pretended to be arrogant and said, "Since you are alone and miserable, okay."

snort!

It is only right and reasonable that Xie You should thank him.

Unexpectedly, after dinner, Xie You took him to the big villa under his name.

The reason was the same as before, saying that he had no one to accompany him and was afraid of ghosts at night, so he asked him to stay with him for a few days.

Can Ye Zhao be trusted?

He believed it.

For the sake of the plot, there is nothing that cannot be believed.

The original text is that Xie You was still brooding over Ye Zhao's destruction of the painting while drunk, and when he learned that he was a fake young master and bullied the protagonist, he took him home and locked him in a dark basement for three days and three nights.

Ye Zhao was frightened to the point of claustrophobia.

Ye Zhao was mentally prepared to be taken away for torture, but Xie You actually took him into a secret room downstairs where antiques were collected.

The lights are bright, and the neatly arranged antique shelves display a variety of rare antiques.

He didn't show it on his face, but he was actually complaining in his heart, was he showing off his wealth to him?

While thinking, Xie You put his arm around his shoulders and led him over one by one.

"Which one do you dislike?" He said in a low, seductive voice, "As long as you're happy, it doesn't matter if you smash them all."

Ye Zhao was sweating profusely.

The brain is busy shouting to the system, "Look at these things, how much are they worth?"

"At least tens of billions."

Ye Zhao suddenly had an idea. "He's not planning to lock me up in the basement, but is planning to blackmail me into being his slave for several lifetimes?"

In order to help the protagonist vent his anger, he was willing to sacrifice his collection of many years, he loved it so much.

"Is it possible..." the system corrected, "He's courting?"

Ye Zhao decisively denied it, "There is absolutely no such possibility."

"Alas." The system sighed helplessly.

Ye Zhao thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case.

He is a fake young master, destined to have nothing in the future and be cannon fodder.

But Xie You has long been the heir of the Xie family and will be able to take power as soon as he graduates.

Bringing him to see these things is just to annoy him and humiliate him severely.

"I'm leaving."

Ye Zhao remained indifferent and pulled his hand away.

Xie You called out to him, "Don't leave, stay here peacefully."

"Why are you doing this?" Ye Zhao went straight to the point.

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