Chapter 37: Life is better than death
"What the hell are you doing! This is my room! You get me out! Shirley pushed Tang Yanran and wanted to kick her out of her room.
Tang Yanran grabbed Shirley's arm, and no matter how Shirley struggled, she couldn't break free.
"Tell me! Where did you get the contents of the box! β
Shirley didn't mean to admit it at all, squinted at her, and said, "What box is not a box!" I do not know! Get the hell out of here! β
Tang Yanran held up the box in her hand and asked loudly, "You don't know?" So why is this box in your room! β
"How would I know! Nothing to do with me, get out! Hurry up and get out! β
"I won't leave without giving me an explanation! The box is what you hid that day, right? Why are you doing this! β
Tang Yanran grabbed Shirley's arm fiercely, her eyes full of persistence.
"What the hell do you want to do? Let me go! Shirley couldn't break free no matter what, so she had to soften her tone.
"Tell me, where did the contents of the box go!"
Shirley didn't know where the strength came from, so she threw Tang Yanran out in an instant, and with a loud sound, Tang Yanran knocked down the glass ornaments in the room.
The movement in the upstairs room spread downstairs at once, and Wen Ruyu heard the quarrel upstairs, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.
"Ouch, is there another fight upstairs?"
Wu Nianci stood up from the chair suddenly, "Duan Chen, why don't you hurry up and take a look!" This is a house, not a place where they can mess around casually! β
Duan Chen stood up from his seat lazily, but it didn't matter in his tone.
"They can fight, it can only show that I am too charming, Ruyu, do you say?"
Wen Ruyu smiled and replied, "Duan Chen, you really hate letting people answer such a question." β
When everyone appeared at the door, Tang Yanran and Shirley in the room had already scuffled together.
"What are you guys doing! Did you still take me seriously! Wu Nianci was furious and said sharply.
Hearing the movement, Shirley and Tang Yanran stopped instantly, Shirley was already disheveled at this time, and her hair was scratched by Tang Yanran.
Tang Yanran was no better, panting on the ground, still holding the box tightly in her hand.
Duan Chen looked at the mess all over the place, frowned in disgust, and said in a deep voice, "What the hell are you doing!" β
"Duan Chen, look, my clothes were all scratched by that woman!" Shirley reacted quickly and looked at Duan Chen pitifully.
The man moved his gaze to Tang Yanran, "You say!" What the hell is going on! β
Tang Yanran held the box tightly, put it in front, and made a protective action.
"This is the box I told you about before, and now it's in Shirley's room, but the contents of the box are missing."
Duan Chen's gaze swept to Shirley who was standing aside, and there was no emotion in his deep voice, "Where's the thing?" β
Drawing the man's gloomy gaze, Shirley couldn't help but take a few steps back, not daring to look directly into the man's gaze.
"I, I don't know, what box, what thing, I don't see at all."
As soon as Shirley's words fell, Tang Yanran's slightly sharp shout sounded, "You're lying!" It's the box you've hidden! How could you not know! β
"What about the evidence! If you want to slander me, can you show evidence? Why do you say yes, it must be hidden by me! Shirley rolled her eyes, trying to regain her composure.
Wen Ruyu and Yuwen Mengzhu both stood behind the man with a good look on their faces, watching Tang Yanran and Shirley's fierce quarrel, they couldn't help but want to add fuel to the fire.
"Tang Yanran, this kind of thing may not be nonsense, who knows if you just took a box to frame Shirley?" Wen Ruyu smiled slightly, her fingers stroked her hair, and said softly.
"That's right! I've never seen this box at all, it's you! You're going to frame me. Shirley was recognized by Wen Ruyu, and her thoughts instantly cleared up, "Duan Chen, look, Tang Yanran is clearly bullying me!" β
The man's deep eyes wandered between the two of them, and finally fell on Tang Yanran's body, distrustful eyes, she knew what the man was thinking just by looking at it.
Shirley paid attention to the movements of everyone in the room, but her hand did not stop, and she quietly hid the things in her hand.
Just when she thought she was doing something unconsciously, Tang Yanran observed Shirley's movements, rushed over with an arrow step, and before Shirley could react, the things in her hand scattered like snowflakes.
"What you're holding in your hand is obviously mine! Don't you admit it? Tang Yanran picked up the old photo that fell to the ground, and her eyes were full of anger.
It was her most precious thing, how could Shirley hide it privately? How can it! Anger burns like a flame.
"It doesn't seem to be a frame-in, Shirley, you are really, what are you doing with other people's things? I can't believe you're a rich daughter. Wen Ruyu saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately switched sides.
Seeing that the matter was revealed, Shirley took a few steps back uneasily, but Tang Yanran approached step by step.
"You, what do you want to do! I didn't just take a few photos of you, what are you excited about! β
"Okay, it's annoying to be noisy all day long." Duan Chen frowned irritably, it was obvious that the man didn't want to dwell on this matter anymore.
Tang Yanran had to squat down and put away the photos resentfully.
"Hey, the woman in this photo really looks like an aunt." Yuwen Mengzhu curiously picked up a photo, stared at the photo without blinking, and looked back and forth between Wu Nianci and the photo.
Wu Nianci met Yuwen Mengzhu's puzzled gaze, took the photo in her hand, and after seeing the photo, her face turned pale instantly, and the hand holding the photo began to tremble.
Reluctantly pulled out a smile, "How could this be me?" But her heart began to tremble, and she had thought that these things would never appear before her eyes.
Wen Ruyu on the side also picked up a photo from the ground and said with a smile: "Don't say it, my aunt is more like this frown!" β
Duan Chen's eyes sank, his eagle-like eyes swept over everyone, and his gloomy aura was self-evident.
"Pack up and come see me." Throwing down such a sentence, the man took the lead and walked out of the room.
Yuwen Mengzhu and Wen Ruyu glanced at each other, followed the man out of the room, there was no good show, what were you doing staying?
Tang Yanran silently took all the old photos back into the box, and was about to leave, but was dragged out of the room by Wu Nianci.
At the end of the corridor, Wu Nianci kept trembling, staring at Tang Yanran in disbelief.
"You're Yuting, aren't you! How else would you have this photo! β
Looking at the woman's flustered appearance, Tang Yanran leaned against the wall casually, looking indifferent.
"Auntie, I told you a long time ago that if you walk too much at night, you will encounter ghosts." After saying that, he didn't do any more entanglement, and turned to leave.
"Impossible! You won't be her! She's long dead! Long dead! β
Wu Nianci's mournful shouts came from behind her, and the corners of Tang Yanran's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, this is her biological mother, but she kept saying that she was dead.
Knocking on the door and pushing the door in, Duan Chen stood at the window, his deep eyes staring into the distance, and his whole person had a gloomy atmosphere.
"Duan Chen." Before Tang Yanran finished speaking, she was interrupted by Duan Chen.
"Show me the pictures!"
Tang Yanran handed over the photo, the man's eyes stared at the photo in his hand, the gloomy aura was heavier, and after a long time, the man's hoarse voice sounded.
"Where did this picture come from?"
"I took it from Ling Feng, this is a photo of me when I was a child."
"The woman in this picture is my dear little mom, right?"
The man's sharp eyes stared at Tang Yanran, eager to get an affirmative answer from her eyes.
Tang Yanran nodded at Duan Chen calmly, "I'm sure." β
"Who the hell is she?" The gloomy gaze pierced Tang Yanran's body like a needle, staring at her eyes uncomfortably for a moment, and there was confusion in her eyes.
Tang Yanran pursed her lips, and after a moment of silence, she closed her eyes in some pain, and replied: "She is the one who abandoned me more than ten years ago, and I have such a deformed family because of her!" β
Duan Chen was stunned in place, he had guessed the relationship between Tang Yanran and that woman, but he didn't expect it to be a mother and daughter!
"That's why you're raising your price, you want to get revenge on her." The man's deep words rang in her ears, and the familiar breath enveloped her at once.
Tang Yanran sneered, opened her eyes, spontaneously wrapped her arms around the waist of the man in front of her, leaned her side face on the man's body, and said softly: "I don't just want to take revenge?" I want her to live better than die! I always thought that she abandoned me for a bad reason, but the truth made me unacceptable! β
Listening to the man's powerful heartbeat, Tang Yanran felt relieved for no reason, as if only in this way could she soothe her current messy mood.
Duan Chen's big hand touched Tang Yanran's head, and his smile was full of meaning, as if he was seducing, "Since this is the case, then let's plan carefully, how can we make my dear little mother live as well as die!" β
The 30th anniversary of the establishment of Haoshi Group has occupied the headlines of newspapers and TV media for a long time, and the banners of the anniversary celebration of Haoshi Group are posted everywhere.
As candidates for Duan Chen's fiancΓ©e, Tang Yanran and Yuwen Mengzhu will naturally not be absent, it can be said that the center of the entire banquet is not mainly to celebrate the 30th anniversary of the establishment of Haoshi, but more attention is paid to the selection of Duan Chen's fiancΓ©e.
In the center of the shopping street, several women are picking out clothes.
"Duan Chen, how do you see me wearing this?" After Yuwen Mengzhu changed his clothes, he took the brunt of the man's side with a flattering smile on his face.
The man's eyes didn't stay on her at all, he kept looking at the fashion magazine in his hand, and he didn't care about it.
"Duan Chen, take a look at me." Yuwen Mengzhu didn't give up, still holding the man's hand to attract the man's attention.