Lose 100 million today

study.

Huan Yan sat on the table, stepping on the edge of the chair with his bare feet, his mind a little empty, staring somewhere in the void.

This is what Chuzheng saw when he came in.

Chuzheng glanced in the direction where Yi Yan was looking. She saw a row of bookshelves and didn't know what she was looking at.

Chuzheng patted the pile of books next to her: "Embers."

"Baby?" Yi Yan turned around: "Have you eaten?"

"What do you want to eat? Are you a pig?" You eat all day long, and you don't even gain a few pounds of meat. Where did all the food go? ?

"..."

Chuzheng turned to face him: "What are you looking at?"

"I'm not looking at anything, I'm thinking."

"Thinking about what?"

“Think about why babies are so beautiful.”

Chuzheng held the table with both hands, and Yi Jin leaned back slightly.

Chuzheng's face was very close to his, and her lips were already touching his.

Ember whispered: "Baby, do you want to kiss me in the study?"

"no?"

Chuzheng's eyes narrowed slightly, as if if he said no, she would immediately do it to him here.

"...Okay. But if you don't close the door, Uncle Bai will come in." Yi Yan glanced at the door.

"He'll get out when he sees it."

"But...well..."

Yi Yan's body tilted, and the pile of books next to him fell to the ground with a crash.

Uncle Bai heard the sound and hurried in. When he saw the scene in the study, his old face turned red and he quickly exited and closed the study door.

Chuzheng bit Yu Yan's lips and said, "Look, I was right."

ember:"……"

Ember's breath was taken away before she could reply.

The sweetness in his heart slowly flowed into his heart. It was so sweet that he felt a little tired, but it also made him addicted.

-

"Where did you get these beads?"

The blush was still on Yu Yan's face. He held the table with his slender fingers. His chest was heaving and he was panting. His body felt a little uncomfortable, but he endured it and did not show it.

Hearing Chuzheng's voice, he looked sideways in her direction.

The girl was sitting in a chair, holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand.

Yi Yan adjusted his clothes: "I found it among my mother's belongings."

Her mother didn't believe this, and he didn't know why he found this among her belongings.

It was also packed in an envelope and looked very important.

So he kept carrying it.

"Mrs. Yu also has a bunch," Chu Zheng said.

Ember was slightly startled.

Mrs. Yu had already gone to the Yu family's old house when he returned to China, but he had not met her.

But Mrs. Yu has been fasting and chanting Buddha's name, so it is not strange to have a string of Buddhist beads.

"What does the baby want to say?"

"Where did your mother get this string of prayer beads?"

Did Yu Yan's mother want to hint at something to him, or did Mrs. Yu have an uneasy conscience and stayed behind?

Yu Jin's mother is dead, Mrs. Yu is also 'crazy', and no one knows what the truth is.

Yi Yan silently took the beads from Chu Zheng, opened the drawer and put them in.

that……

He didn't want Chu Zheng to touch him.

Witnessed too much darkness and blood.

He doesn't want to touch it anymore.

Yi Yan closed the drawer, raised his eyes and smiled at Chu Zheng.

When Uncle Bai knocked on the door again and came in, what he saw was the two of them doing their own thing. Although there was no communication, the atmosphere was inexplicably harmonious and warm.

Uncle Bai put down the snacks and tea and exited the study.

-

This year's winter is long, with heavy snow falling until March.

This is also the cold winter for the Song family.

In just a few months, the entire Song family was like an eggplant beaten by frost. Everyone in the company knew that it was going to be over, and they had no energy to do anything, or they would start looking for another way out.

"Who do you think this offended?"

"I don't think I can last long."

"Hey, Mr. Song has another daughter...the one named Song Chuzheng. I heard that she is very rich. She buys a luxury car every week. She wears a high-end dress every time she attends a banquet. The kind that costs millions." , the kind you only wear once!”

"real or fake?"

The gossiping crowd suddenly became enthusiastic.

"She is so rich, why doesn't she help the company?"

"Who knows? People outside say that she is cold-blooded and has no regard for the life and death of her family."

Gossip like this gradually spread among ordinary people.

I don’t know how it became a hot search in the end.

For a while, many people formed a group to accuse Chu Zheng of being heartless, and the words were extremely vicious.

Yi Yan couldn't stand it anymore and asked Uncle Bai to release the previous information.

According to the information, Chuzheng was left in the countryside for more than ten years. The Song family enjoyed the prosperity and wealth and ignored her.

Not long after she was picked up, she was sent to Yu's house.

The embers were blurred here, so people outside automatically thought that the Song family sent their daughter out for a 'marriage'.

"How come there are such parents! How is this different from selling a daughter?"

"That's right! I'm suddenly glad that my parents are so nice."

"They are both biological daughters. Why is there such a big difference? Is this biological?"

"I'm not talking about twins, they must be biological children!"

"That's even more disgusting!"

"You let people get married regardless of their wishes. They are living a good life now, but they still want to kidnap them morally. How can they have such excellent parents?"

"If she hadn't been lucky and her marriage partner was so kind to her, she wouldn't have known what kind of life she would be living now."

The trend on the Internet suddenly changed again.

The previous news was released by Song Boxue and Song Mu, intending to use morality to suppress Chuzheng.

But I didn't expect that it would turn out like this in the end.

Song Boxue did not dare to look for Chu Zheng again.

Song Boxue didn't want to lose the family fortune that he finally earned.

So he set his sights on Song Yanran.

"Dad, you're crazy!"

Song Yanran was already in a bad state of mind, but when she heard the news, she became even more upset.

"That's an old man, you want me to marry her? Impossible, I will never agree, get out! I won't listen!"

Song Boxue angrily yelled: "What old man? I'm only over forty, and older men know how to care for others."

"I don't want it, get out, get out!" Song Yanran shouted.

"This is not your fault." Song Boxue said with a gloomy face.

Song Yanran suddenly didn't recognize the man in front of her. Is this still the father who always loved her?

"With all the things you have done, do you think anyone in the circle would dare to want you? Song Yanran, you have no choice now!"

Every word Song Boxue said was like a thorn pricking into Song Yanran's heart.

"That's not what I want. How could you let me marry such a person? I don't..."

"Snapped!"

Song Boxue slapped Song Yanran in the face.

Song Yanran's body suddenly went limp and she fell to the ground. Half of her face was red and swollen, and it hurt.

"From today on, you stay in my room!"

Song Boxue dropped these words and left the room.

Song Yanran heard the sound of the door being locked, she reacted, got up and rushed towards the door.

"Dad, let me out, Dad! Open the door!"

"You can't do this to me!"

"I don't want to marry that old man, please let me out!"

"dad!!"