After a long while, Xia Wanxin lay weakly on the bed, supporting her head with a small hand, and looked at Zhan Haoran who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window smoking a cigarette with drawn eyes.

"Haoran, why don't you look pretty?"

Zhan Haoran was smoking a cigarette alone, his face buried in the shadows, gloomy and penetrating.

The man put out the cigarette in his hand and threw it into the ashtray. He raised his cold eyes and looked directly at Xia Wanxin on the bed: "Xia Peipei, are you really a fool?"

"Why did you mention her?"

Xia Wanxin curled her lips with some dissatisfaction: "Of course she is a fool! She was abducted and trafficked when she was a child. Who knows what happened to her? This damn girl caused me a lot of trouble as soon as she came back."

Thinking back to the banquet a few days ago, I felt very angry.

Zhan Haoran lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes full of doubts: "Zhan Haochen can stand up, and Xia Peipei is no different from ordinary people when she eats in the morning."

"How could this be?"

Xia Wanxin's face changed drastically, and her other little hand hidden in the quilt clenched a fist.

What surprised her was not Xia Peipei, who was no different from ordinary people, but Zhan Haochen who could stand up. If she had known that he could stand up again, she should have married him in the first place.

No matter in terms of power or appearance, Zhan Haoran is incomparable to Zhan Haochen.

Why do all the good things go to a fool?

Although she was crazy with jealousy, Xia Wanxin also knew not to show it in front of Zhan Haoran. She quickly said: "Xia Peipei is a fool, and her normality in the morning is just an act. Besides, my dad also said that she has been stupid since she was a child. The old man who adopted her in the countryside has been treating her for many years and has not recovered."

Even with Xia Wanxin's affirmation, Zhan Haoran still felt that

Gotta be weird.

How can a person who has been stupid for many years pretend to be normal? Even the daughter who grew up in a wealthy family cannot compare with it.

"No matter what, I won't be able to make any more money in the future..."

Zhan Haoran's voice was low, and the hatred in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

The two of them were silent on both sides of the suite with their own agendas.

Xia Wanxin gnashed her teeth with hatred in her heart. A good marriage slipped through her fingers. How could she be willing to accept it?

……

crunch--

The black Maybach was parked in front of a hotel.

Xia Peipei held the car window with both hands and looked out. This hotel... seemed to have four rooms.

Why did Zhan Haochen bring her here so well? Is it for Zhan Haopei and Zhan Haoze from the fourth room? Other than that, she couldn't think of any other possibilities.

crunch--

When the car door opened, Xia Peipei followed Zhan Haochen obediently, looked around timidly, and nervously pulled on the corner of his clothes.

Zhan Haochen saw the panic in her eyes and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Peipei."

After the words fell, Zhan Haochen let his assistant push the wheelchair into the hotel.

The three of them got in the elevator and went straight to the nineteenth floor.

There was only one room on the [-]th floor of the hotel. As if he was in a deserted place, Zhan Haochen asked his assistant to open the door.

crunch--

The door to the room was pushed open, and two slender figures were seen sitting on the sofa. White smoke lingered in the air, and Xia Peipei's vision became blurry.

Zhan Haopei and Zhan Haoze, who were sitting on the sofa, saw Zhan Haochen for the first time, with undisguised hatred in their eyes.

Xia Peipei followed in and stood aside obediently, not daring to move.

The confrontation between the two sides made the quiet atmosphere tense.

Zhan Haochen met their gazes without changing his expression, and a deep smile appeared on his lips. He supported the wheelchair with both hands and stood up under the gazes of the two.

It wasn't until he straightened his back that Zhan Haopei and Zhan Haoze looked at each other in shock.

Although I had received a call from Zhan Shasha before and learned that Zhan Haochen had stood up again, the impact of seeing it in person could not be conveyed over the phone.

The hatred in their eyes subsided a bit, and finally it was Zhan Haopei, the eldest son of the fourth room, who spoke first.

"Brother, why do you have time to come here?"

"Since you don't have time for breakfast, of course I, the eldest brother, have to come and take a look for myself."

Zhan Haochen smiled coldly, looking at the two of them with cold eyes. A strong aura swept through every corner, making the aura around the two of them much weaker: "Shasha said that you two are sick, but I Look...it doesn’t look like it.”

"We don't eat with our enemies."

Zhan Haopei turned his head stubbornly, not wanting to look at him.

Expressing his feelings directly did not anger Zhan Haochen. Instead, he raised the corners of his mouth and said, "I understand. After all, I sent my fourth uncle to prison. It's normal for you to hold grudges against me."

Zhan Haoze, who had been suppressed, could no longer control himself and wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Zhan Haopei.

Zhan Haoze's eyes were scarlet and he glared at Zhan Haochen with gritted teeth: "So you know it too! If it weren't for you, how could my dad be in prison? You still pretended to let the fourth room be your dog!"

The roaring sound was particularly harsh, and Xia Peipei on the side couldn't help but look at Zhan Haochen worriedly.

The situation in the Zhan family is not as optimistic as imagined.

Bang!

There was a loud noise and Zhan Hao was seen

Chen kicked the table at his feet hard, which stopped Zhan Haoze's roar.

He looked at the two of them coldly: "I will only say this once, you two, listen carefully!"

"It's his own problem that Fourth Uncle is in jail, but Fourth House has a lot of business. If you continue to give up on yourself and refuse to take over, then I don't mind finding someone to take over the business!"

"Uncle Four has already entered. If you want to lose more, I don't care!"

The cold voice has a powerful momentum, and he is not afraid even if it is one-on-one.

Zhan Haoze, who had been furious just now, suddenly softened, and Zhan Haopei and he bit their lips and stopped talking.

When Xia Peipei saw this scene, she couldn't help but sigh.

Zhan Haochen looked at the two people who continued to remain silent, with anger flashing in his eyes: "You can just ignore the Zhan family's business, but I won't sit idly by. Maybe the existing business of Sifang cannot be saved."

"If you don't want to continue to be decadent, then start doing your job honestly from tomorrow! You only have one chance, and the Zhan family doesn't support idlers."

After saying that, he sat back on the wheelchair and waved his hand towards the assistant.

The assistant pushed his wheelchair out of the room.

Zhan Haopei and Zhan Haoze looked up at Zhan Haochen with hatred and helplessness.

Xia Peipei knew this in her previous life, but it was not as simple as it seemed. She sighed and looked at the struggle in the eyes of the two brothers not far away, and shrugged.

The man's back reveals the determination of a strong man.

Xia Peipei suddenly laughed. She remembered that in her previous life, she acted coquettishly and asked him to teach her how to be as cool as him.

He also scratched the tip of her nose and said that he had time to teach her, but then...

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