A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

The entire corridor was quiet, but Xiaopang's crying became clearer, and it sounded a bit heart-piercing.

West Elm was already nervous, and after Ruan Peichen's incident, he was in a mess, like a puppet being directed by Ruan Peichen.

Ruan Peichen made a soft gesture to Xiyu, and then quietly stuck it to the door. Seeing this, Xiyu also made the same movement.

The door of the dean's office was closed, not a gleam of light came through, but the sound insulation was very average.

Ruan Peichen and Xiyu were lying on the door, and if the voices of the people inside were louder, they could be heard clearly.

A man with a rough voice said: "You old man, we are asking you, where is the account book? Believe it or not, I will give you two more fists if you don't say anything?"

Immediately afterwards, the dean's voice sounded in the room, but the dean's voice sounded very weak...

"As I said, there is no account book, and everything you want...the group will take it away...uh!"

The dean's voice suddenly turned into a painful murmur. When Xiyu heard it, he was nervous and wanted to push the door in, but Ruan Peichen stopped him in time.

Ruan Peichen pulled Xiyu into her arms to calm her down, and then continued to listen to the conversation inside.

"Old stuff, you don't know good and bad! Did you keep the bill?"

"Second brother, I unlocked the password of the form, what the hell... This old thing really hides a bill of funds with the foundation..."

"Did you give this bill to the group?"

The dean's painful voice sounded again.

"No...no..."

Someone sneered twice and said, "Xiao Si, make a copy of the bill, and destroy all of his bills. Old man, if you want to continue to run the orphanage in peace and health, just think about how to deal with it." The people in the group explain those financial issues, or we will come to you every three days in the future."

"Call me, I'm wasting my whole afternoon!"

The sounds of punches and beatings sounded in the room soon again, Xielm's heart trembled when he heard it, and he struggled hard twice to push the door open.

The police should be here soon, and the people inside don't dare to stay here for too long!
But Ruan Peichen lowered his head and whispered in Xiyu's ear: "There are at least three people inside, at least one person on the little fat man's side, and four people on this floor. Are you not afraid of the two of us going in?"

West Elm looked up at Ruan Peichen, and said firmly, "Don't be afraid, I can't watch the dean being beaten like this! And the police are coming soon, and the people inside don't dare to do anything to us..."

The dean inside was silent, and West Elm was so anxious that he almost cried.

She grabbed Ruan Peichen's sleeve and begged, "Ruan Peichen, please let me in!"

Ruan Peichen's breathing suddenly became heavy in the darkness, and then he pushed Xiyu up the stairs, turned around, and kicked the door.

A loud "bang" resounded in the corridor, and the faces of the two people who were guarding the little fat man were shocked. After looking at each other, they rushed out of the room at the same time.

The door was kicked open, and the light from the dean's office shone out, reflecting Ruan Peichen's tall and stern figure.

The three people who had been beating the dean all stopped and looked at the door. After a moment of stunned, they rushed up.

"Fuck, who are you! Catch him!"

Ruan Peichen pushed West Elm up the stairs and fell down on the steps.

After the door was kicked open, light came out, but West Elm was still protected by darkness, but Ruan Peichen was already entangled by people swarming up!