Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

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gentlemen? Mrs?

The hero's stepmother and the hero's own father?

Ah Zhao, who was eating, stopped his chopsticks: Come over tomorrow?

The housekeeper nodded: Yes, the news that my wife came just now.

Ah Zhao subconsciously went to look at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan continued to finish the soup in his hand as if he didn't hear anything.

When the soup in the bowl was finished, the soup bowl was knocked on the table, and the loud sound showed that he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

It's been so many years, and I've lived a good life by myself, what do you want them to do here? A typical teenager looked resentful.

The housekeeper secretly wrote down his reaction, and felt a little relieved - it seems that Master Xiao Yan is just that happy and angry boy after all, he has been raised in this villa for so many years and has no chance to get along with others. Can't raise any deep thoughts.

Azhao had something on his mind, Xiao Yan looked a little depressed, and the two finished their meal quietly.

In the afternoon, the two arrived at the study.

Xiao Yan, don't do this when you see your father tomorrow. Ah Zhao said.

There was no expression on Xiao Yan's face. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at her: Oh, what does the teacher mean, I'm going to greet them happily?

The tone of anger and unhappiness is very obvious.

Ah Zhao immediately followed suit: Of course not.

Only then did Xiao Yan look a little better: Then why did the teacher say that again?

A Zhao looked at him and said, Whose money are you using for everything you eat and spend now?

Xiao Yan didn't hesitate at all: It's my mother's legacy.

Ah Zhao: ...

She originally wanted the male lead to realize who she was still relying on for food.

I thought it was because Xiao's father still had a bit of conscience, knowing that providing a good life for his son was left to him by Xiao Yan's biological mother.

She could only temporarily change her tone: Do you know that your stepmother doesn't like you very much?

Xiao Yan nodded. Anyone with a brain can know about this kind of thing, okay?

Then does your father know?

Xiao Yan was silent for a moment, then replied softly: Of course he... knows.

Ah Zhao knew that it was cruel to force a young man to admit this, but Xiao Yan couldn't escape this question.

Look, your father knew that your stepmother didn't like you, and deliberately suppressed you, but he still didn't do anything, obeyed your stepmother's wishes, and sent you here alone.

What does that mean?

Xiao Yan didn't hesitate this time: He doesn't like me.

anything else?

Xiao Yan looked at Ah Zhao, but didn't speak.

Ah Zhao looked at him gently, and the words he said were indeed extremely cruel: Explain, in your father's heart, compared with your stepmother and your younger brother, you are nothing worth mentioning.

Xiao Yan was a little surprised that Ah Zhao could say such a thing.

His understanding of this teacher is almost that of a high IQ student who can be said to understand almost everything.

But in terms of emotion, it is terrifyingly simple, except for the simplest good and evil, other emotions are extremely dull.

How could she analyze his father's psychology so profoundly?

He pretended to be listening attentively, hoping to hear what else she would say.

Azhao continued: So, do you think that if you were your father, you would be willing to see a son with mediocre abilities who admired you; ?”