Si Niannian only felt that all the strength in her body was exhausted in an instant with Yang Ziwen hanging up the phone, Si Niannian leaned against the wall, she wanted to use this to make herself stand well, and stand well like a person in front of Yang Ziwen.

However, many things are never what Si Niannian wants.

Si Niannian only felt that she had no strength anymore, she sat down on the ground all of a sudden, and the corners of Si Niannian's mouth couldn't help but show an incomprehensible smile, maybe it was despair, maybe it was huge disappointment, maybe her heart was really cold.

Si Niannian smiled at Yang Ziwen and said, "Now, are you satisfied?"

Yang Ziwen heard Si Niannian say this, to be honest, his heart was not very comfortable, but it was precisely because Yang Ziwen clearly knew that what Tu Minglang was doing now was for Si Niannian, so he snatched the phone from Si Niannian's hand so ruthlessly just now.

After Yang Ziwen was entangled in his heart for a while, he bowed deeply in front of Si Niannian, and then said to Si Niannian, "I'm sorry, young grandma." ”

Huh, excuse me?

When Si Niannian heard Yang Ziwen say this, she only felt funny, not ordinary funny, but very ridiculous.

Si Niannian looked up at Yang Ziwen who was high above, and then said to Yang Ziwen, "I'm sorry? I'm sorry, I also want to say I'm sorry, but if I say I'm sorry, will Tu Minglang tell me the truth?"

Si Niannian said this at the end, and felt more and more as if he had nothing to say.

She has become a puppet here, for a puppet to say sorry, no one will take it to heart, Si Niannian finally understood at this moment.

Thinking of this, after Si Niannian finished saying what she wanted to say, she looked at Yang Ziwen, and she didn't know when there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Crying?

But what's the use of crying?

Si Niannian scolded herself in her heart, she didn't want to cry, let alone cry in front of Yang Ziwen, but even Si Niannian didn't know what was going on with her.

It seemed that as soon as her tears came, she couldn't stop.

Yang Ziwen saw Si Niannian like this, and he said to Si Niannian, "Young grandma, you have a good rest first, and I will call the young master immediately." ”

When Si Niannian heard Yang Ziwen say this, Si Niannian only felt funny, why did things become like this?

How did it become the way it is?

Maybe even if Si Niannian questioned herself a thousand times, ten thousand times in her heart, I think, she wouldn't know the answer, because the answer to this question is only one person who can answer her, as long as the man named Tu Minglang can tell her.

Si Niannian thought of this, it was obvious that her heart was already dead, but ......

But......

Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?

Si Niannian thought in her heart, at this time, how good it would be if she could fall asleep.

However, things don't always go as planned.

Thinking of this, Si Niannian seemed to want to use sleep to escape the current situation in addition to crying.

However, the current situation is that it has never been Si Niannian who wants to fall asleep, if this is the case, Si Niannian thinks, then, she must want to fall asleep for the rest of her life.

After all, in Si Niannian's heart, Si Niannian always felt that no matter how difficult things happened in life, as long as he could sleep, as long as he could sleep.

If she doesn't sleep well, then she will sleep more, so that if it goes down slowly, no matter how bad it is, it will slowly get better.

At this time, the servants in the villa had already helped Si Niannian to rest according to Yang Ziwen's order.

At this moment, Si Niannian is like an emotionless corpse, at the mercy of others.

On the other hand, after Yang Ziwen encountered such a thing, he dealt with Si Niannian's side of the matter, and immediately called him Tu Minglang.

Tu Minglang heard Yang Ziwen tell everything on the phone.

Tu Minglang didn't want to believe it in his heart, at least, the current Tu Minglang didn't want to believe it.

"What?" Tu Minglang asked such an incredulous question after listening to Yang Ziwen's report on what happened in the villa one by one.

Thinking of this, Tu Minglang subconsciously grabbed his mobile phone tightly......

How so?

How could his thoughts want to leave him in such a way?

Tu Minglang would never believe it.

However, the fact is often that the more Tu Minglang constantly hints in his heart that this is impossible, for Tu Minglang, such a thing actually has an answer in his heart.

Yang Ziwen on the other end of the phone heard Tu Minglang ask on the phone, Yang Ziwen thought for a while, and he replied truthfully to Tu Minglang on the phone, "That's true, young master, how do you deal with this matter?"

Yes, how exactly is this going to be handled?

This is the reason why Yang Ziwen called Tu Minglang.

If it was an ordinary matter, maybe Yang Ziwen would have dealt with it himself, but obviously, Yang Ziwen now knew very well that this matter was not trivial, he must not deal with it without authorization, he must get Tu Minglang's order before he can take the next step.

After Tu Minglang heard Yang Ziwen say this on the phone, Tu Minglang thought for a while, and he said to Yang Ziwen on the phone, "Pay close attention to the young grandmother's every move, and in addition, send more people to ensure the safety of the young grandmother, understand?"

When Yang Ziwen heard Tu Minglang say this, he thought that he probably understood what Tu Minglang meant.

Yang Ziwen nodded, and then said to Tu Minglang on the phone, "Yes, I understand." ”

Tu Minglang heard Yang Ziwen say this on the phone, and he said to Yang Ziwen on the phone, "In addition, after I finish dealing with this matter, I will come over immediately." ”

"Good. ”

Yang Ziwen said respectfully to Tu Minglang on the phone.

In fact, even Tu Minglang was at this time, he doubted whether he was doing this right, but the reality was not Tu Minglang's suspicion at all.

After Tu Minglang hung up the phone, he made a call to An Chuxia.

At this time, it was already the middle of the night, An Chuxia had already gone to bed, if it weren't for Tu Minglang's phone call, she thought, she wouldn't have been woken up in the middle of the night.