[Queen's True Colors] 21: What the Lang family can't tolerate is true temperament
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Zhen Nuanyang felt that the word "animal" was not as good as the second son Lang, it should be a wild animal!
g was rolled into a mess by herself, but the rest of the place was clean and tidy, as if someone had neatly tidied it up. She squinted her eyes and looked around, and her eyeballs slowly opened and restored, and then she woke up and there was a rush of thoughts in her mind.
After turning around, she lay down and pulled the quilt to cover her face.
In her memory, she ate every day, but it was always because she was too tired to open her eyes, and she fell asleep after being fed a few mouthfuls.
After waking up, Zhen Nuanyang began to feel hungry. She got up and walked out of the bedroom. She didn't feel anyone else's breath in the room since she woke up. The only thing that made her frown was the smell that dissolved in the air.
The faint smell of perfume in it is his favorite smell.
The first call I received was from Shu Ran, who disappeared for four days for no apparent reason. Shu Ran on the phone said that after making so many calls and still no news, she decided to call the police if the call could not be answered.
Zhen Nuanyang sneezed while answering the phone, and when she replied to Shu Ran's words, she couldn't help but glance towards the kitchen. She was cooking noodles and the water was about to boil.
Shu Ran told her that Lin Xuejing's divorce was blocked again, saying that the chairman of the Zhou family died in an accident and was busy with funeral arrangements and had not divorced yet.
While listening, Zhen Nuanyang picked her fingernails with a nail clipper, pulled back her pajamas and glanced at her chest. She frowned when she saw a bruise. The nail clipper almost picked her finger, and her tone of voice
He also felt a little resentful, "It's just a piece of paper, what can't a versatile person named Si do? He's suddenly so reserved, and he's so pretentious that I'm not used to it!"
Pretend, pretend, I asked you to pretend to be noble and cool, but you are so fierce after taking off that suit!
Zhen Nuanyang took a breath for a while, because the nail scissors accidentally hurt her fingertips. She couldn't help but let out an "oops", tilted her body and then whispered again, "My waist--"
Shu Ran on the other side of the phone heard this inexplicable low voice and said hurriedly, "What's wrong with your waist? Did you get injured while practicing dancing, or did you hurt it while practicing yoga?"
"I-" Zhen Nuanyang held her waist with one hand and wanted to shout, "I'm going to break. I'm going to break."
"What's wrong? Nuan Yangyang, what's wrong with your waist?" Shu Ran broke the casserole and asked. There was no way. The institute was too busy recently because she was pregnant and couldn't run around anymore. Under Shang Qingwen's eyes, she
It is impossible for her to work as hard as before. If she can go to work and stay in the office every day, it will be Shang Qingwen's biggest concession.
Zhen Nuanyang almost lay on the sofa, trying to lay her body flat to relieve her back pain. She couldn't help but curse her father in her heart, but she heard Shu Ran nagging in her ear,
Then he said, "I've eaten too much to hold myself up!"
Shu Ran groaned for a long time and then muttered, "What's the matter? If you eat too much, your waist will be broken instead of stretching your stomach?"
"Shu Xiaoran!" Zhen Nuanyang, who was in unbearable pain, shouted conspiratorially into the mobile phone. Then Shu Ran on the other side of the phone decisively hung up the phone, saying that she was in menopause. This woman's menopause had already come.
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Zhen Nuanyang was lying on the sofa until she heard the sound of hot water being boiled before she got up with support on her waist. Naturally, there were many missed calls. She looked through the missed call records as she went down and found that the most calls were from the laboratory.
In addition, there was a phone call that I made many times, not many times a day, but once a day at a fixed time.
Zhen Nuanyang's eyes stopped on the mobile phone screen. It was an international long distance call, and it was Ms. Zhen's number.
Zhen Nuanyang paused while stirring the noodles in the pot with her chopsticks. Four days, four calls, one every day.
What does she mean?
In the end, Zhen Nuanyang curled up on the sofa with a bowl of noodles and watched TV while eating. She took a few bites and glanced at the TV screen. However, she was clearly thinking of using this to distract herself, but her body was so weak.
She still couldn't help but frown, frown, and frown again.
boom--
She put the bowl in her hand on the small cabinet next to her. She didn't know what her state of mind was at this time. She wanted to burst into tears and cry bitterly that she had lost her virginity for twenty-eight years. She wanted to be like an ancient woman who was raped.
After understanding herself with a straw rope hanging on the beam, she still had to rush to Langrun's office with a kitchen knife and castrate him directly. The first thought made her shiver, and the second thought made her
His brows formed the character Sichuan.
Castrate?
Pity!
She narrowed her eyes and made a chopping motion with the hand holding the chopsticks.
necessary--
First/annihilate/then/kill! Kill/then/annihilate!
Zhen Nuanyang had just finished the splitting action. He was full of murderous intent in the first second. Then he stretched out his hand and picked up the bowl of noodles on the cabinet next to him. He picked up the noodles and put them into his mouth, sucking and sucking them into his stomach.
No, she is not Lin Xuejing, she is crying and dying after sleeping with a man.
She is Zhen Nuanyang!
Did he sleep with you?
Okay, next time I don’t sleep and come back, I won’t call him Zhen Nuanyang!
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Lang's house, the study room in the sunset. The setting sun shines through the large European-style glass windows and illuminates the corridor with an orange-red color. Mr. Lang is climbing on the spiral staircase to get the books he wants. He hears footsteps and realizes that someone is coming.
Not in a hurry, he slowly took the book he wanted and walked down the ladder slowly, and was gently supported by the person who approached him.
The old man's expression remained normal. He glanced at the visitor calmly and held his hand as he walked up the last four stairs.
"I've looked through those lists in the past two days and sketched out a few favorite candidates, so I asked you to come over and take a look first!" He said softly, as if this matter was the easiest thing for him.
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Lang Qinglan supported him and slowly walked around the spiral staircase to the sofa on one side, "Dad, I'm not telling you, you are acting like you are choosing a concubine for Xiao Run'er. With a wave of your pen, which house
The lucky young lady will become the future mistress of the Lang family. I see that you really want Little Runer to marry a few more concubines when she gets married!"
Lang Zhengyan stretched out and laughed, patted his daughter's hand, and handed the list he had chosen to Lang Qinglan. Aunt Lang took it but did not open it in time, but put the booklet on her knees.
, continued to chuckle and said, "Dad, I don't think we are in a hurry about this matter!"
Lang Zhengyan raised his head and looked at the glazed light falling on the corridor, "He is thirty-five years old. His father married a wife at the age of eighteen and had him at the age of twenty. I regret it now.
I regret giving him too much freedom before!"
When Lang Qinglan heard her father mention that brother, Lang Run's father, she couldn't help but sigh softly and couldn't help but feel sad.
In fact, in the Lang family, although the daughter cannot inherit the family business, she is much luckier than the son.
In her eyes, Lang Qinglan's brother is actually just a tool to carry on the family lineage. He has been in poor health since he was a child. He has been tied up in the family business for a short period of time, and he himself does not have the leadership skills.
Talent, but was forced by his father to inherit the Lang family, and was forced to marry his sister-in-law when he was just an adult. Although he had several romantic relationships later, they were all short-lived. How could his strict father tolerate him going against the family's wishes?
Acting against the grain?
Therefore, Lang Qinglan always feels that she is happier than her brother!
However, now I was sitting with my father again. The book in my hand was just like the one my brother had when he married his sister-in-law many years ago. When his father asked him to choose, he didn’t even look at it. He just clicked on a name and she
He leaned over and said, brother, please see clearly, don't be an ugly person.
She still remembered what her brother said sadly at that time.
Without love, no matter who you marry, it will be the same!
The Lang family attaches great importance to men and typically favors sons over daughters. However, as the family business continues to expand, the so-called main family members are becoming less and less with each generation. The previous successor of the Lang family, Lang Run's father,
Although she got married at the age of eighteen and gave birth to Langrun at the age of twenty, she never lived past the age of thirty-five.
This is why the old man made a vow when his son was dying that he would never let this happen to Langrun again. Therefore, before Langrun was thirty years old, he never interfered with Langrun's freedom, nor did he force him to get married and have children.
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The old man has always felt guilty about his son's early death. He attributed his son's early death to the fact that he should not have forced him to marry and have children so early, and to shoulder the burden of the family so early, so he has been extremely fond of his precious grandson since he was a child.
, before the age of thirty, he can do anything he wants, give him the supreme status of the Lang family, and make up for the damage to the Tianlang family. It seems that only being tolerant to his grandson can alleviate his debt to his son.
But now, Lang Qinglan looked down at the booklet in her hand, was she going to make the same mistake again?
"Dad, please seek Run'er's opinion! In fact, I think this child Nuanyang has a true temperament that no one else has!"
Lang Zhengyi looked at his daughter and said, "The most intolerable thing in the Lang family is true temperament!" He said with a thoughtful look in his eyes, "She won't live long after marrying into the Lang family!"
"Dad, you -" Lang Qinglan bit her lip, wanting to refute but couldn't find the right words to say. Her father's words were not without purpose. Why did the Lang family have so many rules? Why would other people in the family become heirs?
No matter who you are, you must be respectful to your heir?
That is to make you always remember your identity and never try to challenge the authority of the main wife!!
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