Queen Raiders

Zhu Hong left Yan Ran's room, alone.

She didn't stop and went straight downstairs.

The heels of the shoes stepped on the wooden stairs, making a "tapping" sound, which was very clear in this quiet night.

Zhu Hong didn't care about these things, it didn't matter anymore.

The past, many past events, were churning in her heart.

Decades have passed, and once those past events are stirred up, they are extremely clear.

She thought that she had already lived half her life and could take most things lightly, but only now did she realize that there are some things that cannot be ignored.

Because he was distracted by thinking about things, Zhu Hong slipped and stepped on the ground.

The wooden stairs creaked.

Zhu Hong leaned forward, thinking that something was wrong——

There is still half a floor to go, if you roll down like this, you will have to break your leg.

The imagined back pain and broken leg did not happen, Zhu Hong fell on a person.

To be precise, it was this person who came up to meet her, unloading all the momentum from her body on himself.

After a while of gurgling noises, it quieted down.

When he realized who was catching him, Zhu Hong hurriedly propped up his body.

She was not injured, but the person who was lying under her as a pad was severely hit.

"Where is the injury?" Zhu Hong groped for possible injuries.

When he touched the man's ankle, the man let out a moaning and hissing sound: "It hurts! It hurts... I wish you, teacher!"

His ankle was swollen and Gao Gao, Zhu Hong was annoyed and said, "Are you stupid!"

Mo Xiaomo flattened his mouth in grievance, and said to himself that I am not stupid and you are the one who fell down.

"I'm young, just take care of me." Mo Xiaomo said in a low voice enduring the pain.

Zhu Hong understood what she meant: she was young and resistant to falling, her hands and feet were sharp, and she recovered quickly; if it was replaced by someone her age...

"I'm old, and I'll be paralyzed when I fall." Zhu Hong felt awkward in his heart, and the words he said were even more awkward.

Mo Xiaomo was stunned for a moment, feeling that Teacher Zhu was angry, and it seemed that he was not simply angry.

"Can you stand up?" Zhu Hong hesitated for a few seconds before returning to his normal expression.

"It should be possible..." Mo Xiaomo gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up.

Zhu Hong naturally took her arm and put it on his shoulder.

Mo Xiaomo blushed: "I, I can..."

"You try it yourself?" Zhu Hong was disgusted, "I don't want to be more burdensome."

Mo Xiaomo had no choice but to shut up and let her walk out with his arm.

"Doctor Zhu is going to leave now?" An old voice came from the darkness.

Zhu Hong seemed to have anticipated what would happen. She calmly looked at the tall and thin Yan Ziming who appeared in the darkness: "She's fine, Mr. Yan can rest assured."

Zhu Hong paused: "Is Mr. Yan planning to send someone to take us back to the city? Thank you very much."

Yan Ziming sneered, "I asked Dr. Zhu to come, but I didn't ask Dr. Zhu to give her medicine!"

"Otherwise?" Zhu Hong raised his eyebrows, "Does Yan always want a granddaughter who can't move in bed for the rest of her life?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, Yan Ying can't move anymore." Zhu Hong provocatively said.

The muscles on Yan Ziming's face twitched: "You take Yan's money and do things for Yan, don't forget!"

"So what? Mr. Yan once promised to hand over all of Yan's medical affairs to me, but you still bypassed me and contacted Dean Xiao to learn about Wu Di's situation, didn't you?" Zhu Hong confronted.

"She is my granddaughter! Of course I have the right to know her situation!" Yan Ziming raised his voice.

"It's a pity that she doesn't recognize you at all." Zhu Hong interrupted him mercilessly.

Yan Ziming was poked at the sore spot, breathing heavily.

Zhu Hong saw through him, and sneered: "Old Yan, your body is not suitable for losing your temper. Beware of a brain tumor bursting, Yan's will really be over."

Yan Ziming's body shook violently twice, he supported the wall next to him, and dug his palms into the wall, almost to the wall.

Zhu Hong was very happy to see him like this: "The Yan family has been tossed by you to the point where you are now, and Yan Ran, the only one who could save the Yan family, was forced away by you. You said, this is not your own crime, what is it?"

Yan Ziming blushed, his head started to hurt, and the painkillers he took not long ago didn't work anymore.

Zhu Hong just looked at her like that, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Xiaomo has never dared to speak, and now his body is even more stiff. He feels that such a teacher Zhu is quite scary.

"Chairman! Chairman, why are you here?" Old Zhang, still in his pajamas, ran over to support Yan Ziming.

"Do you have a headache? I'll get you medicine... Dr. Zhu?" Lao Zhang looked at Zhu Hong and Mo Xiaomo who were opposite him in surprise.

"Hello." Zhu Hong smiled slightly, as if seeing an old neighbor he knew well.

Who would have thought that just a few minutes ago, she almost pissed Yan's chairman to death?

Yan Ziming breathed a sigh of relief, feeling less pain.

He pushed away Lao Zhang, staring at Zhu Hong with hawk-like eyes: "Don't think that others don't know about you and Guo Peng's wife!"

The complexions of Zhu Hong and Lao Zhang changed at the same time.

"Chairman..." Lao Zhang wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say it.

"So what if you know it? So what if the whole world knows it?" Zhu Hong sneered, "At least I didn't fall into trouble and take it by force."

At the end, add another sentence: "Compared with Yan Lao, you are far behind."

"You!" Yan Ziming's breathing was rapid, and he was about to explode.

"Old Yan, tell me, if Wu Di knew what you did to her grandma back then, what would she think?" Zhu Hong sneered.

Yan Ziming was choked, his face was full of horror.

Zhu Hong was no longer interested in continuing the conversation with him: "Let's go."

She pestered Mo Xiaomo and left the Yan family's old house.

On the way back, Zhu Hong changed the car.

Mo Xiaomo nestled on the co-pilot like a little boy, not daring to say anything, only dared to glance at Zhu Hong's profile occasionally.

Teacher Zhu who is serious about driving is undoubtedly beautiful, and a woman who is serious about doing things is particularly attractive.

But Mo Xiaomo is so scared!

I wish the teacher was too serious, and I just heard the secrets one by one——

Yan's chairman has a brain tumor, and his blood vessels may burst at any time.

Yan Ran is not the granddaughter of the Yan family, but Wu Di is.

Also, Yan Ying was in a car accident, and she actually thought that she would never be able to stand up again.

And, who are "Guopeng and his wife"?

The question marks in Mo Xiaomo's heart were one after another. He really wanted to ask, really wanted to know, but he didn't dare.

It was four or 10 minutes after the car drove into the urban area.

Because it was midnight, there were no cars in the city center, and the journey was smooth.

Zhu Hong parked the car downstairs in the small apartment that Mo Xiaomo rented.

In order to facilitate his stalking of Zhu Hong, Mo Xiaomo moved out and rented this small apartment with the reason of "study is the most important thing, work is the most important" without telling his family.

Finally arrived home, Mo Xiaomo breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Hong turned off the car, but did not rush to move.

She didn't move, and Mo Xiaomo didn't dare to move, just waiting for her orders obediently.

"I was driving just now, so don't be distracted." Zhu Hong's first sentence turned out to be an explanation.

Mo Xiaomo was quite surprised, and said "oh" in a daze.

Zhu Hong pursed his lips, didn't look at her, but stared at the bright lights outside the window: "What did you want to ask me just now?"

Mo Xiaomo was completely stunned.

She wasn't surprised that Zhu Hong saw through her small thoughts, anyway, it was not difficult for Zhu Hong to see through her.

What surprised Mo Xiaomo was that Zhu Hong actually cared about what she thought.

Does this count as the sun coming out in the west?

Mo Xiaomo's head couldn't help but look out of the car window.

"The sun has already set." Zhu Hong rolled his eyes obviously.

Mo Xiaomo: "..."

"Yan Guopeng is Yan Ziming's eldest son, and his wife..." Zhu Hong obviously hesitated when he said this.

Mo Xiaomo tightened his back.

"...His wife, Mo Wenzhu...is the one I love." Zhu Hong stared out the window, his eyes clearly flickering.

Mo Xiaomo opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and muttered nonchalantly, "Her last name is Mo!"

Zhu Hong looked back at her with a strange expression.

Mo Xiaomo quickly shut up.

"Mr. Zhu, please continue." Mo Xiaomo urged Zhu Hong, fearing that Zhu Hong would be interrupted by himself, and refused to speak any more.

In fact, she wasn't jealous at all of that woman who was also surnamed Mo, she just wanted to know more about Zhu Hong's past.

Zhu Hong has never been willing to tell her these things, but now he is willing to speak up, this is a great thing!

"Me, she and Yan Guopeng are classmates in high school. I like her, and Yan Guopeng also likes her... Actually the story is very simple, the person I like doesn't like me, and I can't let her go for so many years." Zhu Hong laughed at himself.

Mo Xiaomo looked at her tangled up, and something called distress was surging in his heart.

"...Later Azhu and Yan Guopeng got married, I was admitted to university, and left the city. Then I went abroad, and I heard that they had an accident. I went crazy and took the nearest plane I could buy. After returning to China, everything is over, only their children are left behind." Zhu Hong wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Mo Xiaomo's heart ached so much, she wanted to rush over to hug her, but she didn't dare.

"That child is Yan Ran?" Mo Xiaomo tried to change the subject.

"Yes, it's Yan Ran," Zhu Hong nodded. "Everyone thought it was the child of Yan Guopeng and A Zhu, but it wasn't. Their child, that is, Wu Di, has been swapped."

"Drop the bag?"

"It was Yan Ziming's second son, Yan Guokun, who did it. Yan Guopeng and Azhu were also killed in a car accident designed by him. Yan Guopeng was born by Yan Ziming's original spouse, but Yan Guokun was not. Yan Ziming's heart is biased, but Yan Guokun was not angry, so he went to extremes. "Zhu Hong said.

"Yan Guokun is Yan Ying's father?" Mo Xiaomo asked.

"Well. He killed A Zhu and his wife, and he must have wanted to kill the baby Wu Di. I don't know what happened at that time. Wu Di was not killed, but was sent to the orphanage as an orphan. Xiao Yanran was taken back The Yan family, replace the civet cat with the prince."

"No wonder Yan Ziming is so kind to Yan Ran." Mo Xiaomo seemed to realize something.

"Is he nice to Yan Ran?" Zhu Hong sneered, "He doesn't treat Yan Ran like a grandfather who loves his granddaughter at all. You can't imagine how Yan Ran grew up."

Mo Xiaomo listened, and suddenly thought of something: "Mr. Zhu, do you actually know where Yan Ran is?"