Chapter 57: Heavenly Reincarnation
People don't want to be ashamed, they are really invincible, and they even have to rob this property?
Mother was furious that season: "Gave you face, didn't you? For so many years, you know best where the other money has gone except for the dead salary he has taken from his family." You haven't had a job all your life, who do you rely on to support you and Wen Jian? Who bought the house you live in now? If you really want to talk about money, should I go to the court to sue you and take back this house. β
's mother is a little accountant, and she doesn't fight or rob all her life, but for Shu Tinglan and for the sake of arguing, she really sued Wen Lan, but after a check, she found that the house where Wen Lan's mother and daughter lived was not in their name at all, it was in the name of Wen Lan's younger brother, and there was no way to verify whether this house was funded by Shu Minghai.
It turned out that people had been prepared for a long time and left enough for themselves.
Later, Wen Jian went abroad to study, and Wen Lan also immigrated. Shu Tinglan and his mother knew that Shu Minghai had been greedy for so many years, but it was all in the name of Wen Lan's younger brother, so he was shuanggui and investigated, and Wen Lan was not involved at all.
They immigrated abroad and had no worries about food and clothing, but Shu Tinglan and her mother began a truly miserable day, and the gap between the two sides was like a cloud of mud.
Shu Tinglan hated Wen Jian for many years, and it wasn't until after graduating and working that she realized that hating someone would only eat herself, it was better to be when she didn't exist, forget the past, work hard, and have her own sky.
She only relented, but Wen Jian appeared.
She sat in the subway for a long, long time, and went back and forth until the rush hour, when countless hurried footsteps passed by her, and she came back to her senses and got off the subway to go home.
His mind had gradually regained his composure from the shock of seeing Wen Jian. When she got home, she was about to open the door, but the door opened from the inside, and Zhuo Yu'an stood inside the door and looked at her, angry
"Where have you been all day? I don't reply to my messages, and my phone is turned off." β
Shu Tinglan lowered his head and didn't want to look at him, why did he have something to do with Wen Jian?
Zhuo Yu'an's anger dissipated little by little.
"I don't know I can contact you, I almost called the police. In fact, it was almost the same, he didn't reply to her messages, the phone was turned off, he left a lot of work to find her, checked the building's surveillance, and saw her walk out of the building in despair, and then entered the subway station.
He sat three full trips back and forth along the subway line of her house to find her, anxious.
"Sick, are you not feeling well?" Her face was still pale, and her head was as weak as a frosted eggplant, and his anger went down little by little.
Reach for her forehead to see if she has a fever.
Shu Tinglan avoided it as if he was frightened, and replied lightly
"It's okay. β
She walked into the room and sat on the sofa, feeling a little tired during the day. Zhuo Yu'an poured her a glass of warm water and handed it to her, squatting in front of her, and said softly:
"What's going on? Do you want to go to the hospital? I'll make an appointment with the doctor. β
Shu Tinglan shook his head, looked at Zhuo Yu'an for a while before asking:
"Zhuo Yu'an, has Wen Jian been with you in the past few years?"
The answer is clear, isn't it? The name Jane has been around since the first product of Zhuoyuan Technology.
Zhuo Yu'an quickly realized the meaning of her words and explained
"My relationship with Wen Jian is just a simple good friend,"
"Is there a real friendship between men and women?" Shu Tinglan asked rhetorically.
"We are not only friendships, but also partners. After graduating from Qi Ning High School, I happened to choose the same university and the same major.
"Stop, don't tell me the details, I'm not interested. I only ask you, between me and Wen Jian, who do you choose? You can only choose one, and promise not to get along with the other old and dead. β
Shu Tinglan didn't know why she asked such a question, and the faces of Zhuo Yu'an and her father Shu Minghai in front of her kept changing in front of her.
Dad, if you were alive, who would you choose?
How naΓ―ve this question is, about Wen Jian, she has never let go of it from beginning to end.
The silence of the room, Zhuo Yu'an got up and sat on the coffee table, and looked at her face to face, he asked
"You hate Wen Jian? Why? She hasn't been back to China for many years. β
In her words, she was already partial to Wen Jian, which was quite a bit of her unreasonable meaning.
Shu Tinglan raised his chin to look at him, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and nodded
"I see. β
The answer is obvious, she is just a sleeping friend who has a good impression of him, and Wen Jian is a comrade-in-arms who has been with him for many years, and he may have a deeper relationship with him. Fools should choose her.
"Shu Tinglan, if you have a misunderstanding or contradiction with Wen Jian, tell me the cause and effect, and I will help you deal with it?"
"No need, I'm tired and want to rest, please. β
She didn't want to tell anyone about her relationship with Wen Jian. Said that her father was having an affair and had an illegitimate daughter, and she and her mother thought like fools that her father was a good husband and a good father, and even helped her father take care of them?
In her quarrel with Wen Jian, every concession and every apology forced by her father are still lingering in her mind. She didn't have the gentle sleek and sophisticated since she was a child, and even if she did, people would definitely say:
"That's the grudge of the previous generation, Wen Jian is also a victim, she is not wrong. You should be generous enough to accept this sister who is related to you. β
Will Zhuo Yu'an be an exception?
Of course not.
Shu Tinglan was really tired, lying on the bed with her clothes closed, glad that her mother was hospitalized, she couldn't see Wen Jian, and she didn't have to be stimulated anymore. When my father died, there was no place to vent these things, and I couldn't even ask questions, so what was the use of crushing him to ashes? If he doesn't die, you can call him a brute, call him a scumbag, torture him so much that he is worse than dead, and double all the damage back, at least some catharsis.
It's a pity that he died, in front of Shu Tinglan.
After the college entrance examination that day, she attended a high school graduation party, came back from KTV all night, and just walked into the center of the community, an unknown object with a dull landing sound smashed in front of her.
She was stunned and paused, only to see a gurgling of blood spread to her white canvas shoes, which were gradually dyed red.
The man on the ground with his eyes open and dead was her father, and she thought it was a dream, so she stood still and waited for the dream to wake up, and it would be good if she woke up from the dream.
Onlookers poured in
The sound of an ambulance whistling was heard
The mother's heart-rending cry came
She was still motionless, for many days, she thought she was in a dream, until in front of the mourning hall, the arrival of Wen Jian's mother and daughter, she felt heartache.
Today should be preferred