Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family
Chapter 434 Xiao Yunting’s memory
Ye Lan slowly opened his eyes and calmed down before continuing to read Xiao Yunting's memory.
The period of childhood that caused him to have a stress reaction was such a lifeless time, when he had to compete with dogs for food three meals a day to survive, and his biological parents had to stand aside and watch.
Mr. Xiao was obedient to women, and it was he who took the initiative to hide her, for fear of being seen by the more romantic old man and missing the treasure.
The woman who was announced to be dead tortured Xiao Yunting for several years, until one day a group of people broke into the villa and took away the little boy in the cage.
Before leaving, the woman was not in the villa.
Ye Lan followed Xiao Yunting's perspective and followed him to a more magnificent mansion halfway up the mountain.
This is the old residence of the Xiao family.
It is also where the top wealthy families in the entire imperial capital are located.
Various villas line both sides of the winding mountain road surrounding the Xiao family, and those families are also giants in the shopping mall.
The Xiao family, surrounded by stars like the moon, had white cloth hanging both inside and outside.
Mr. Xiao, who went to have a secret meeting with his lover a few days ago, died.
Xiao Yunting, who was only ten years old, was pushed in front of the mourning hall, staring at the photo of the deceased in a daze, with no sadness or joy on his face.
The old man sat on one side, his old brows furrowed in dissatisfaction, "This is your father. Don't you want to cry when he dies?"
cry?
Xiao Yunting seemed puzzled. He slowly raised his head and then showed a smile, which looked strange and stiff on his pale face. "I don't want to, because I am happy."
If this person dies, then he doesn't have to go back to the cage.
Snapped.
The old man slapped the case and became furious. He stood up and reprimanded: "He is indeed a white-eyed wolf with no tenderness raised outside. Throw him out. There is no need for him to keep vigil here."
Xiao Yunting was then carried out.
The whole funeral lasted for three days, and he was outside in the wind and sun. The children in the other rooms came to watch the joke, thinking that he would be very miserable. They never thought that he would be sitting under the eaves, eating food brought by the servants, and his stomach would be full. I ate happily and looked satisfied.
Ye Lan sat next to him and looked at the long blue sky with him. The laughter and curses in his ears and the white eyes of the servants were probably not as important as the food on the little boy's plate at the moment, and they also made him feel satisfied.
After that, Xiao Yunting was taken back to his old house, because the third room only had one bloodline, and no matter how much the old man didn't like it, he had to give it to his son.
The past few years in the old house were uneventful. Except for Xiao Yunting gradually becoming a real person through study, it was his talent in learning that made the young people angry and the old man gradually admired him with admiration.
The old man's body was getting weaker and weaker, and he began to set his sights on the heirs of these grandchildren, and began to take Xiao Yunting with him.
At that time, 15-year-old Xiao Yunting was already tall and tall. The elite training of the big family gave him an aristocratic look. Coupled with a suitable suit, he was a template for the rising stars of the aristocratic family wherever he went.
Ye Lan walked beside him, looking sideways at the high-spirited young man beside him.
His face is still green, his breath is relatively gentle, and his steps are calm and elegant, and he is full of delicate and aristocratic temperament. He no longer looks like the dirty child locked in a cage.
Ye Lan looked at it, and the corners of his lips could not help but raise slightly as the other party's footsteps followed.
The 15-year-old Xiao Yunting is serious and hard-working, with clear goals. With his outstanding talent, he has already started to get involved in Xiao's enterprise. What is commendable is that no matter how successful he is, he is never arrogant, calm and calm. Fear.
This made the uncle's generation feel threatened, and privately they looked at Xiao Yunting with very unkind eyes.
On this day, Mr. Xiao will choose a new CEO at the company's board of directors.
The CEO may seem to have a low position, but in fact he has control over everything inside and outside the group. He is also the most training person, and is a good opportunity to train successors.
Everyone smelled it.
Including Xiao Yunting.
On the day of departure, he carefully selected his suit and adjusted his tie.
Ye Lan looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and his mood couldn't help but be affected, which made him shudder.
Suddenly, she noticed the handkerchief on the table and subconsciously reminded her, "Your handkerchief."
But when he finished speaking, Xiao Yunting turned around and left, walking out of the room.
Ye Lan looked at the white handkerchief left behind, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
That's right, although she watched Xiao Yunting wearing a handkerchief all day long, the number of times she could use it was actually only a handful.
At this time, he had no mysophobia.
That meant that something more important would happen later, causing him to suffer from a serious illness.
The car drove smoothly on the bustling streets of the imperial capital.
On the way to the company, the young man in the back seat did not relax for a moment. He kept reciting and pondering his speech. He also knew very well that this was his opportunity to climb up.
Ye Lan was a little absent-minded beside him, holding the square handkerchief in his hand and looking sideways out of the window.
Then, she saw a high-speed truck hitting them head-on.
boom.
Due to the speed and weight, the light luxury car was instantly hit by the guardrail on one side.
"Yun Ting, you..."
Ye Lan experienced the impact together. He was dizzy and turned to look at the seat next to him. Just when he was about to ask about the other person's situation, he saw the young man covered in blood and stuck in the middle of the seat. A large piece of glass pierced his chest. Lungs, nearly cutting him in half.
"vomit."
The boy vomited blood profusely, and the severe pain made his face as pale as paper. However, he still did not give up on saving himself. He moved his fingers with difficulty to find the mobile phone in his pocket, but unfortunately he tried several times without success.
In the end, he passed out.
The sea of consciousness was temporarily closed, and darkness appeared in front of Ye Lan's eyes.
She was in the operating room when she saw the light again.
Xiao Yunting was covered in blood and covered with tubes, but he was conscious. He looked up and saw the woman standing aside.
"Mother."
After so many years, he finally learned to speak and called out his blood relatives.
But what was supposed to be the most intimate title in the world was now like a scythe that pronounced death.
The light in Xiao Yunting's eyes dimmed, and he finally understood that the life in these old houses was arranged by women. From beginning to end, she had been watching him from behind.
Then, this car accident occurred.
"What do you want to do?" he said calmly.
The woman stepped forward, her fiery red skirt swaying, and she was dressed up to attend a banquet. "I'm saving you, my child. Those people are bad and they want you to die, but it doesn't matter, mother will save you." "
She reached out her hand and touched Xiao Yunting's face gently.
Xiao Yunting couldn't move, and felt someone moving on the top of his head, so he gently closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.
Later, the internal organ damage was performed at the same time as the craniotomy. The high-dose anesthesia kept Xiao Yunting awake at all times, but when he opened his eyes again, Ye Lan saw the confusion in the young man's eyes.
"Where am I?" he asked the person who delivered the meal, his memory about the woman missing.
The visitor did not respond, but in the afternoon he led a group of people and forced Xiao Yunting into the car.
"They are all members of the Xiao family. Master said there is no need to do anything too extreme, just let him fend for himself."
There was a conversation between two foreigners in the front row, using an unfamiliar language.
But Xiao Yunting studied hard and mastered many languages in order to get in touch with Xiao's companies, so he just happened to understand them.
His body had just recovered and he had no ability to resist, so he could only let those people manipulate him, cross the ocean, and sell him to the Black Triangle.
The period of childhood that caused him to have a stress reaction was such a lifeless time, when he had to compete with dogs for food three meals a day to survive, and his biological parents had to stand aside and watch.
Mr. Xiao was obedient to women, and it was he who took the initiative to hide her, for fear of being seen by the more romantic old man and missing the treasure.
The woman who was announced to be dead tortured Xiao Yunting for several years, until one day a group of people broke into the villa and took away the little boy in the cage.
Before leaving, the woman was not in the villa.
Ye Lan followed Xiao Yunting's perspective and followed him to a more magnificent mansion halfway up the mountain.
This is the old residence of the Xiao family.
It is also where the top wealthy families in the entire imperial capital are located.
Various villas line both sides of the winding mountain road surrounding the Xiao family, and those families are also giants in the shopping mall.
The Xiao family, surrounded by stars like the moon, had white cloth hanging both inside and outside.
Mr. Xiao, who went to have a secret meeting with his lover a few days ago, died.
Xiao Yunting, who was only ten years old, was pushed in front of the mourning hall, staring at the photo of the deceased in a daze, with no sadness or joy on his face.
The old man sat on one side, his old brows furrowed in dissatisfaction, "This is your father. Don't you want to cry when he dies?"
cry?
Xiao Yunting seemed puzzled. He slowly raised his head and then showed a smile, which looked strange and stiff on his pale face. "I don't want to, because I am happy."
If this person dies, then he doesn't have to go back to the cage.
Snapped.
The old man slapped the case and became furious. He stood up and reprimanded: "He is indeed a white-eyed wolf with no tenderness raised outside. Throw him out. There is no need for him to keep vigil here."
Xiao Yunting was then carried out.
The whole funeral lasted for three days, and he was outside in the wind and sun. The children in the other rooms came to watch the joke, thinking that he would be very miserable. They never thought that he would be sitting under the eaves, eating food brought by the servants, and his stomach would be full. I ate happily and looked satisfied.
Ye Lan sat next to him and looked at the long blue sky with him. The laughter and curses in his ears and the white eyes of the servants were probably not as important as the food on the little boy's plate at the moment, and they also made him feel satisfied.
After that, Xiao Yunting was taken back to his old house, because the third room only had one bloodline, and no matter how much the old man didn't like it, he had to give it to his son.
The past few years in the old house were uneventful. Except for Xiao Yunting gradually becoming a real person through study, it was his talent in learning that made the young people angry and the old man gradually admired him with admiration.
The old man's body was getting weaker and weaker, and he began to set his sights on the heirs of these grandchildren, and began to take Xiao Yunting with him.
At that time, 15-year-old Xiao Yunting was already tall and tall. The elite training of the big family gave him an aristocratic look. Coupled with a suitable suit, he was a template for the rising stars of the aristocratic family wherever he went.
Ye Lan walked beside him, looking sideways at the high-spirited young man beside him.
His face is still green, his breath is relatively gentle, and his steps are calm and elegant, and he is full of delicate and aristocratic temperament. He no longer looks like the dirty child locked in a cage.
Ye Lan looked at it, and the corners of his lips could not help but raise slightly as the other party's footsteps followed.
The 15-year-old Xiao Yunting is serious and hard-working, with clear goals. With his outstanding talent, he has already started to get involved in Xiao's enterprise. What is commendable is that no matter how successful he is, he is never arrogant, calm and calm. Fear.
This made the uncle's generation feel threatened, and privately they looked at Xiao Yunting with very unkind eyes.
On this day, Mr. Xiao will choose a new CEO at the company's board of directors.
The CEO may seem to have a low position, but in fact he has control over everything inside and outside the group. He is also the most training person, and is a good opportunity to train successors.
Everyone smelled it.
Including Xiao Yunting.
On the day of departure, he carefully selected his suit and adjusted his tie.
Ye Lan looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and his mood couldn't help but be affected, which made him shudder.
Suddenly, she noticed the handkerchief on the table and subconsciously reminded her, "Your handkerchief."
But when he finished speaking, Xiao Yunting turned around and left, walking out of the room.
Ye Lan looked at the white handkerchief left behind, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
That's right, although she watched Xiao Yunting wearing a handkerchief all day long, the number of times she could use it was actually only a handful.
At this time, he had no mysophobia.
That meant that something more important would happen later, causing him to suffer from a serious illness.
The car drove smoothly on the bustling streets of the imperial capital.
On the way to the company, the young man in the back seat did not relax for a moment. He kept reciting and pondering his speech. He also knew very well that this was his opportunity to climb up.
Ye Lan was a little absent-minded beside him, holding the square handkerchief in his hand and looking sideways out of the window.
Then, she saw a high-speed truck hitting them head-on.
boom.
Due to the speed and weight, the light luxury car was instantly hit by the guardrail on one side.
"Yun Ting, you..."
Ye Lan experienced the impact together. He was dizzy and turned to look at the seat next to him. Just when he was about to ask about the other person's situation, he saw the young man covered in blood and stuck in the middle of the seat. A large piece of glass pierced his chest. Lungs, nearly cutting him in half.
"vomit."
The boy vomited blood profusely, and the severe pain made his face as pale as paper. However, he still did not give up on saving himself. He moved his fingers with difficulty to find the mobile phone in his pocket, but unfortunately he tried several times without success.
In the end, he passed out.
The sea of consciousness was temporarily closed, and darkness appeared in front of Ye Lan's eyes.
She was in the operating room when she saw the light again.
Xiao Yunting was covered in blood and covered with tubes, but he was conscious. He looked up and saw the woman standing aside.
"Mother."
After so many years, he finally learned to speak and called out his blood relatives.
But what was supposed to be the most intimate title in the world was now like a scythe that pronounced death.
The light in Xiao Yunting's eyes dimmed, and he finally understood that the life in these old houses was arranged by women. From beginning to end, she had been watching him from behind.
Then, this car accident occurred.
"What do you want to do?" he said calmly.
The woman stepped forward, her fiery red skirt swaying, and she was dressed up to attend a banquet. "I'm saving you, my child. Those people are bad and they want you to die, but it doesn't matter, mother will save you." "
She reached out her hand and touched Xiao Yunting's face gently.
Xiao Yunting couldn't move, and felt someone moving on the top of his head, so he gently closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.
Later, the internal organ damage was performed at the same time as the craniotomy. The high-dose anesthesia kept Xiao Yunting awake at all times, but when he opened his eyes again, Ye Lan saw the confusion in the young man's eyes.
"Where am I?" he asked the person who delivered the meal, his memory about the woman missing.
The visitor did not respond, but in the afternoon he led a group of people and forced Xiao Yunting into the car.
"They are all members of the Xiao family. Master said there is no need to do anything too extreme, just let him fend for himself."
There was a conversation between two foreigners in the front row, using an unfamiliar language.
But Xiao Yunting studied hard and mastered many languages in order to get in touch with Xiao's companies, so he just happened to understand them.
His body had just recovered and he had no ability to resist, so he could only let those people manipulate him, cross the ocean, and sell him to the Black Triangle.
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