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Chapter 551 You put down the knife first

"I thought he wouldn't like me, but after giving me hope, he pushed me into the abyss. If I could be stupider and never know the truth, it would probably not hurt so much... Now that everything is over

I'm back to my original life, and that's already great."

During that period, it was like she stolen, but now, she finally couldn't deceive herself anymore. From beginning to end, she was playing the same scene with herself.

Yun Weiyang felt uncomfortable when she heard this. She pulled Chen Wanwan into her arms with a very light movement and gently rubbed her head, "Wanwan, if you want to cry, just cry, don't hold it alone."

Chen Wanwan's body trembled slightly. After a long time, it seemed that she had been suppressed for a long time. She shrank into Yun Weiyang's arms and started crying silently. Over the years, no matter how difficult it was, even if her father came to find her, she had never shed a single tear, because her mother told her before her death that she could not cry and she wanted to laugh so that no one would bully her.

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She has lived carefully over the years as if walking on thin ice. Even if that night, she would be ruined by those gangsters. She just wanted to die and never thought of crying.

But sometimes, there are many things in this world that are even more uncomfortable than death.

It took a long time before Chen Wanwan stopped. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Although her eyes were red, there was no trace of sadness from it.

"Weiyang, thank you." Chen Wanwan spoke in a hoarse voice.

Yun Weiyang sighed, "Silly girl, you don't have to be so polite to me. You are still sick. Don't draw these manuscripts for the time being. We will talk about the clothing one day. You can go and rest first."

Chen Wanwan shook her head, "No, I'm fine anymore. These manuscripts will be submitted on the weekend, so you can't delay it."

Yun Weiyang didn't force himself, "Okay, but don't be too tired, you should take medicine on time, do you know?"

A warm feeling emerged from Chen Wanwan's heart, "Well, I will."

Yun Weiyang was about to speak, but suddenly a sudden knock on the door sounded at the gate. Who else would come so late? Chen Wanwan was also a little confused. Few people knew about the address of her place. If it weren't for the fact that she had to talk to Yun Weiyang today, she wouldn't have told Chen Wanwan, because she had been painting behind the scenes, so the company was besides Lin Yun.

No one other than you know her address.

However, Lin Yunqing didn't seem to say that he was coming.

Could it be him? Chen Wanwan's back was tense and his fingers were pinching his fingers subconsciously. Yun Weiyang noticed that something was wrong with her reaction and immediately got up and went to the kitchen. A few seconds later, Yun Weiyang was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, walked over and pulled away with a fierce angrily

Door.

At the gate, a man in a light gray suit was standing in front of the gate with a embarrassed look on his face. When the gate opened, the man saw Yun Weiyang holding a kitchen knife in his hand and was completely stupid.

"That... may I ask... is this Miss Chen Wanwan's home..." The man's face was so embarrassed that he could twist out the water.

Yun Weiyang raised the kitchen knife in his hand and said, "Isn't you that scumbag?"

The man swallowed his saliva with a terrifying look on his face. Did he go through the wrong door? This misunderstanding is really not a little bit...

“Mr. Luo, you

Why are you here? Weiyang, this is a colleague from my company. Cough, should you put the knife down first?" Chen Wanwan stood up from the sand and walked over quickly.

Mr. Luo, named Luo Feng, is from Cangchuan Comics Club, and is Chen Wanwan's immediate boss. Since An Ze glanced at the boss of the next company, all the company's affairs have been thrown to Luo Feng. Not only that, he also took his men to the next company to stay in the company, not only occupied the office of the boss of the next company, but also took the staff by the way.

The worker also abducted and "borrowed" his own people, so he was so mean to support the situation.

To be honest, this kind of hot-sucking boss was not killed by an employee with a knife, which was really a big fate.

Yun Weiyang turned his head and looked at Chen Wanwan, "Are you sure?"

Chen Wanwan immediately said: "Well, sorry, Mr. Luo, this is my friend Weiyang, who is the designer of n·s. He is the fashion designer who cooperated with our company to adapt the film and television this time."

When Luo Feng heard this, he seemed to remember such a person, but he had never seen such a tough designer.

Yun Weiyang put away the kitchen knife. If Luo Feng was really that scumbag, she might have ruined him directly on the spot. However, seeing Luo Feng like this, he ran over to find Chen Wanwan alone in the middle of the night, which was absolutely interesting to Chen Wanwan...

Luo Feng coughed lightly, "Haha, it's okay, that... I'm just passing by, I'll take a look. I originally wanted to talk to you about business, but if it's not convenient for you, it's fine."

"It's convenient!" Yun Weiyang immediately said, "I have something to do at home, and I'm going to go back to bring my baby. You guys chat slowly, I'll leave first."

My friend, I can only help you...

No thanks, please call me Lei Feng alive.

So, under Luo Feng's confusion, Yun Weiyang left with a kitchen knife.

Luo Feng: "..."

Chen Wanwan: “…”

Also, there is such an operation?

Luo Feng looked at Chen Wanwan with a slightly complicated expression, and there was only one line in his heart: That, are you sure your friend is not a lunatic?!

"That... Wanwan, if it's convenient, can I go in and sit?" Luo Feng suddenly asked in a low voice.

Chen Wanwan nodded, "Well, Mr. Luo, please come in."

Luo Feng then stepped into the door and spoke: "Wanwan, in private, you can call me your name, or, like Mr. An, you can call me Xiao Luo or Xiao Feng."

Chen Wanwan frowned slightly, "Yes." Luo Feng heard this, a hint of joy flashed across his face, and then sat down on the sand, "That's right, the company will have a cocktail party in two days. I heard that Mr. An's baby sister, Miss Jiu, will come, and the Tianxia Comics Club will come to join us,

Several great gods from their side will also be there... Why don't you come here too, okay?" Although Chen Wanwan signed a contract with Cangchuan Comics Club, he recently contacted the company frequently because of the film and television adaptation of "The Legend of the Times". However, Chen Wanwan has rarely appeared since her debut and rarely went to the company, except for Lin Yunqing

In addition, there are even many people in the company who have never met Chen Wanwan.

This time, the comic club held a cocktail party, and Luo Feng was the main person in charge, so the company's employees would naturally attend. He asked the subordinates in charge of the number of Prime Ministers. Chen Wanwan's name was not on the other party's list. Chen Wanwan hesitated for a few seconds, "I won't go."
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