Queen Raiders

The photo of the woman in the cheongsam made Wu Di's hairs stand on end.

She is so beautiful, but it terrifies Wu Di.

All the truths have been pulled out of the water and presented clearly in the world.

Wu Di felt bitter and astringent in his heart, and twisted his neck away abruptly.

However, her current physical condition really didn't allow it, and she tossed herself into a cold sweat.

Wu Di simply closed his eyes and stopped looking.

Lao Zhang was still holding the photo album, and Wu Di's avoidance made him a little embarrassed.

He had no choice but to look at Yan Ziming, and worried that Yan Ziming would be angered by Wu Di.

"Do you think they don't exist if you don't look at them?" Yan Ziming snorted coldly.

Wu Di frowned, but still refused to open his eyes.

Yan Ziming was pissed off by her, gasped heavily, and stared at her: "I know all about your life experience. By now you should know it too!"

Wu Di was stimulated and suddenly opened his eyes.

"My background?" Wu Di sneered, his coldness was no less than Yan Ziming's.

"Chairman Yan is planning to let me recognize my ancestors?" Wu Di mocked.

"Unfortunately, the me in my previous life is already dead, and I have been reincarnated as someone else's ancestor."

As Wu Di said, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry."

"How dare you!" Yan Ziming's old face flushed red.

Wu Di snorted, not afraid of him at all.

Seeing the stalemate between these two people, Lao Zhang was more anxious than anyone else: "Miss, you—"

Stared at by Wu Di, Lao Zhang sighed: "You are the eldest lady of the Yan family, but you scold me to death, and I will call you that too!"

He seems to have made up his mind that even if he offends Wu Di, he will insist on this title.

Wu Di couldn't resist him, so he closed his eyes and didn't bother to talk to him.

Lao Zhang knew that she was impatient, so he could only continue to persuade him patiently: "Miss, the chairman is not in good health, so please stop messing with him!"

His eldest daughter is older and his daughter is shorter, but he is used to it.

Is Yan Ziming sick?

What's wrong with me if I'm sick?

Wu Di sneered in his heart.

Seeing that she was silent, Lao Zhang said in a whisper: "You are the granddaughter of the chairman after all. Even if you are reincarnated, this soul is also the original soul, isn't it? Since you didn't drink that bowl of Mengpo soup, you have no fate with the Yan family. Don't you think so?"

What a mess!

Wu Dixin said.

She was very upset.

Lao Zhang secretly glanced at Yan Ziming, who was puffing up his cheeks and sulking, and persuaded Wu Di: "You think the Yan family is sorry for you, but you don't know how much the chairman has done for you. He really has you in his heart..."

"Is it really me?" Wu Di couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted Lao Zhang's words rudely.

Lao Zhang was taken aback by her question.

"Yes, Chairman Yan has done so many things for me. If I'm right, you sent someone to kill Chen Cui, right? You sent someone to kill Su Guo, right?" Wu Di's voice was exceptional. calm.

Old Zhang was taken aback when he heard that.

Yan Ziming's old face was sullen.

"Will Chairman Yan avenge me? Even my own granddaughter... Yan Ying's car accident was done by you, right?" Wu Di slowly opened his eyes and stared closely at Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang was shocked by what she said just now, and now being stared at by her, he was extremely nervous.

Wu Di smiled at him gently, as if talking about family matters: "Uncle Zhang, look, you have served your master loyally for decades, so there are so many things that you don't know. Are you not afraid?"

Lao Zhang's throat rolled and he forgot to speak.

Wu Di's current appearance is too similar to Yan Ziming's appearance when he persuaded others to believe him.

And what Wu Di said made Lao Zhang feel his scalp go numb even more.

"So what?" Yan Ziming spoke, with a unique complacency and arrogance.

"I have my own reasons for what I want to do. I have no obligation to tell everyone. Lao Zhang, you know best how I have treated you for so many years!" Yan Ziming looked at Wu Di contemptuously.

Wu Di understands that look.

It's nothing more than despising her children's family and wanting to learn to buy people's hearts and sow dissension. The methods are very clumsy!

As expected, Lao Zhang breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and nodded respectfully to Yan Ziming: "Yes, the chairman treats me very well, very kindly."

Wu Di didn't even think about instigating Lao Zhang's loyalty to Yan Ziming in a short time.

That is simply impossible.

But she is not a master at the mercy of others.

"President Yan doesn't need a reason for doing things, killing a few people doesn't need a reason, causing a car accident and sending her own granddaughter to the hospital doesn't need a reason... If my guess is right, Yan Ying will no longer be able to walk freely from now on, right? Heh! Chairman Yan is really serious about his own granddaughter!" Wu Di mocked.

Yan Ziming's face turned ashen.

Wu Di refused to stop talking: "Since Chairman Yan can make Yan Ying's life worse than death, why should he be soft-hearted to me? Anyway, I can't move now, so Chairman Yan can simply make a game and kill me too. From then on After a hundred years, it will be interesting to wait for you to be with Huang Quan after a hundred years, isn't it?"

Yan Ziming didn't expect her to say such words, his face turned pale immediately, and he stared at her like a ghost.

Wu Di smiled indifferently: "Give me a good time, I am much better than Yan Ying's kind of life. Maybe I will be grateful to you!"

Yan Ziming slammed into the door with blood, his heart was burning, and he rushed towards Wu Di.

He raised his palm, swung it into the air, and it was about to fall down.

Wu Di was not afraid of him, and stared at him with unruly eyes.

When Yan Ziming met her eyes, the palm couldn't fall down.

After a full 2 ​​minutes of stalemate, Yan Ziming's palm fell suddenly, but it slapped himself on the cheek.

"Unworthy descendants!" he cursed.

I don't know whether to scold Wu Di or himself.

"Chairman!" Lao Zhang was so frightened that he quickly grabbed his arm, for fear that he would do anything to hurt him again.

Hearing the crisp sound, Wu Di simply closed his eyes and let their master and servant make trouble.

No one knew what was going on in her heart.

Yan Ziming was finally so angry that he couldn't stay for a second, turned around and left.

Lao Zhang struggled, but in the end he followed him closely.

But he heard Wu Di's voice behind him: "Chairman Yan, Yan Ran hasn't seen that photo, has he?"

Yan Ziming shook his body.

They all knew that the photo Wu Di mentioned was the black and white photo.

That beautiful woman should actually be called grandma by Wu Di.

Wu Di did not expect Yan Ziming's answer.

Yan Ziming would not answer, she knew it.

The answer is also obvious: if Yan Ran had seen that photo, it would not be the current ending.

Everything was intentional by Yan Ziming.

The corners of Wu Di's eyes were wet, but his voice was full of sarcasm: "I'll wait anytime, Chairman Yan will come and see me off."

Yan Ziming left without saying anything.

Wu Di was lying on the bed, still unable to move.

She stared at the ceiling above her head, not knowing what it was like.

There are mixed flavors, and there are deep, indescribable, longing.

Yan Xiaoran, where are you?

I miss you so much, miss you so much...

Later on, Wu Di couldn't remember when he fell asleep on this bed with Yan Ran's breath.

Wu Di was awakened by a sharp pain.

It was a slight tingling pain, but it was impossible for the sleeping person to ignore it.

She opened her sleepy eyes, which quickly gathered a look of guard.

The stabbing pain had already ended, and Wu Di didn't know what happened.

She could only watch the black figure in front of her guardedly.

It was completely dark outside, and there were no lights in the house.

Only the light of the stars shines through.

So many stars... Wu Di felt a pain in his heart.

She thought of the night when she and Yan Ran hugged and watched the stars together.

The black figure sat down beside her bed, watching her quietly in the darkness.

Wu Di narrowed his eyes: "I wish..."

She wanted to say "Aunt Zhu", but couldn't.

Without Yan Ran's relationship, she couldn't call that "aunt".

Zhu Hong sighed softly, and leaned over to tuck the corner of the quilt for Wu Di.

Wu Di pursed his lips and remained silent, letting her move.

When Zhu Hong straightened up again, he still didn't get that compliment from Wu Di, which made Zhu Hong feel bad.

"Good boy, you should call me aunt the most." Zhu Hong's voice trembled slightly, as if he had cried.

Wu Di lowered his eyelids and remained silent.

Zhu Hong felt even worse: "When I saw you for the first time, I felt that you behaved like your mother... I, I should have thought of it earlier! It's all my fault!"

she cried.

The soft weeping sound in the darkness was exceptionally clear.

Wu Di's heart was agitated, and he couldn't help but think of Yan Ran's face, the face that was full of tears before he lost consciousness.

Wu Di smiled lightly.

Zhu Hong's heart tightened when she laughed.

"It's because you know that I am the real eldest grandson of the Yan family, that you feel sorry for me, right?" Wu Di's voice without emotion floated in the empty room.

It also floated in Zhu Hong's ear, and every syllable beat Zhu Hong's heart mercilessly.

"In your heart, only blood is useful, right? If I'm not the granddaughter of the Yan family, or the daughter of Mrs. Yan, do you still look down on me from the bottom of your heart?" Wu Di asked.

Zhu Hong was stopped by the question and forgot to answer for a moment.

"You've always looked down on me, right? No matter how hard I worked and how well I did in Daheng, you still think I'm not worthy of Yan Ran, right?"

Zhu Hong opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but found that there was no way to refute.

"But what about Yan Ran? Now, Yan Ran is in your heart, so what?" Wu Di sneered.

Laughing and laughing, tears rolled down.

Wu Di stopped talking, and she just lay there, crying silently.

Zhu Hong couldn't see her eyes clearly, but he could see the sparkle in the corners of her eyes under the starlight.

Zhu Hong was very sad.

"Good boy, I actually..." She raised her hand, wanting to wipe away the tears from the corners of Wu Di's eyes, but she didn't dare.

"Actually, because you have always loved Mrs. Yan, you have treated Yan Ran as your own daughter for so many years." Wu Di revealed the truth in one breath.

Zhu Hong's body froze, and he looked at Wu Di in disbelief: "You..."

"I guess." Wu Di's voice was calm, tears had dried up in the corners of his eyes.

"Now, you know that I am Mrs. Yan's biological daughter, so you can treat me again," Wu Di laughed at himself, "Do you think that you are worthy of Yan Ran's concern for you by doing this?"