Her best friend's stomach growled one after another because she was so hungry that Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't bear it any longer and took out her cell phone to suggest something.
"Would you like to order takeout?"
Yang Yuran agreed: "Okay, I'll treat you."
I'm sorry to make the boss work so hard. Most of the money coming in and out from now on will be the boss's money.
Just after ordering the spicy rabbit head and crayfish, Mother Yang sent a message: Ran Ran, Mom has something to do, and I will send you clothes and daily necessities the day after tomorrow.
Yang Yuran's heart tightened, and she had an ominous premonition that something had happened to Yang's mother.
In the afternoon, Mother Yang clearly said that someone would come to deliver the things, but she would not be able to come again. Even if Mother Yang considered that it was late and was afraid of affecting her rest, she could deliver it tomorrow. Mother Yang chose to postpone it until the day after tomorrow. Could it be that tomorrow
Is there something more important?
Or maybe Yang's mother can't see her tomorrow due to some accident.
Thinking of the latter, Yang Yuran couldn't sit still at all, and hurriedly said: "Yuanyuan, you can eat it by yourself, I will go back to my old house in Yuntai Mountain."
Zhou Yuanyuan grabbed Yang Yuran who was about to leave. Judging from the wait at night, she also guessed that something was wrong with Yang's mother.
He took out the key card from his pocket and insisted, "I'll take you there."
The two best friends were in a hurry, and Zhou Yuanyuan didn't show off her driving skills with one hand.
After a period of time buffering from the journey, Yang Yuran calmed down a little when she arrived at Yang's house, and she asked Zhou Yuanyuan to ring the doorbell.
The housekeeper was forced to open the door under pressure, and the car drove directly to the front of the main building and stopped.
As soon as the two best friends entered the entrance hall, they heard a back-and-forth argument coming from the living room.
"Sister Yang, I'm already tired when I get home. We have to do our duty as good wives. Let's keep these small matters private and don't cause any more trouble for the master."
"My mother is right. Mother Yang, you always say that we exclude you, but this is not the case. We can swear to God that we have never had any ill intentions towards you. Taking what happened this afternoon as an example, I can understand what you are saying.
I'm so eager, but I need to use my dress tomorrow and you brought it to my sister. What should I wear to my birthday party?"
"Yes, that skirt is Master Enki's spring and summer limited edition. It's the only one in the world. I bought it specially for Feifei as a birthday gift."
The two best friends looked at each other and quickened their steps.
When we came to the messy living room, it was not difficult to imagine what had happened here. At a glance, we saw a light green dress thrown at Yang's mother's feet. The skirt and shawl were torn off, and it fell at Yang Fei's feet in a broken state.
Mother Yang noticed the sudden appearance of the two people. Panic flashed through her eyes, and she blurted out the question: "Why are you disobedient? Why are you coming back here again?"
Yang Yuran's heart was filled with pain and congestion. Her mother was bullied like this and still wanted to protect her. She was so useless and hated this feeling of powerlessness.
She shouted out hoarsely, "Mom, come with me." The words "Follow me" didn't come out, but the harsh tone came again.
Yang Fei was like a victim, feeling aggrieved and choking: "Oh~ Mother Yang, you even called your sister back. If you really like that dress, just tell me. Why did you take it secretly? The housekeeper just did a routine inspection.
After giving away the things, Yang Ma got angry and said fiercely that she wanted to fire the housekeeper. The housekeeper is so pitiful."
Yang's mother glared at Yang Fei angrily and scolded her sternly: "Take your dog urine and cry when you don't see anyone else. Your mother will make you cry to death sooner or later. I have said it many times this afternoon, I am just helping Ran Ran tidy up her
clothes, I have never seen your tattered dress. As for why it appears in Ran Ran’s clothes, then you have to ask the insider in the family."
Yang's mother was born into an orthodox wealthy family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. With her cultivation and quality, she would not swear when she was not angry.
"Call the police, you are not afraid of shadows."
Zhou Yuanyuan took out her mobile phone from her pocket, unlocked it and called up the familiar police phone number. Just as she was about to dial, she heard three stops in her ears.
"Don't."
"Don't fight."
Zhou Yuanyuan guessed that the mother and daughter who were secretly causing trouble would stop it, but she couldn't figure out why Yang Yuran would also stop it.
He looked at his best friend in confusion and received a "wait a minute" shake of his head.
Zhou Yuanyuan was impatient, so she got close to her best friend and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Believe me, even if your father knows someone, I can still detain Green Tea mother and daughter for 24 hours. This will sound a warning to them, so that they can at least deal with it in the future.
Your mother should be more careful."
"Thank you, let me deal with it first. You are my back-up and I will save it until necessary."
Yang Yuran showed great gratitude. Her best friend's understanding of Bai Yan and her daughter was only superficial. He only saw that they were bad and stupid, but they didn't know how unscrupulous Bai Yan was to achieve her goals.
"Can I call a friend to verify something?" Yang Yuran stretched out his hand and pulled Yang's mother behind him, and consulted Bai Yan with a smile on his face.
Bai Yan didn't reply immediately. She glanced at the housekeeper first and received a subtle nod. She responded casually: "You can fight her. Remember to verify the truth of the matter and apologize to Feifei for your mother."
Yang Yuran raised her hand to stop Yang's mother who was about to rush out, and agreed calmly: "Okay, the person who made the mistake should apologize. I hope the person who made the mistake will not default on the debt."
Bai Yan laughed strangely, led Yang Fei back to the sofa, and acted out the drama of a loving mother and a filial daughter, each one of them coaxing Father Yang.
Yang Yuran firmly held the two closest friends with both hands and walked towards the restaurant, pulled out chairs and sat them down respectively.
"Yu Ran, listen to me. This time we must make a big fuss so that they will remember it. Your house has been monitored for a long time. I asked my friend to bring people from the city team to check and find out."
Zhou Yuanyuan raised her voice, intending to use verbal threats to scare the other party.
"It's useless. They must be looking for something to monitor blind spots."
Yang Yuran's words deepened the frustration on Yang's mother's face. Before her daughter came, she asked for surveillance, but unfortunately no strong evidence was found.
"What a bastard!"
Zhou Yuanyuan was so angry that she hammered the marble dining table twice. When she looked towards the living room, she vaguely saw a proud smile on the corner of Yang Fei's mouth, but it was fleeting.
"Don't worry, I'll call my friend first."
Yang Yuran glanced at Mother Yang, who comforted Zhou Yuanyuan softly for her.
Yang Yuran opened the back patio door of her home, walked into the quiet garden, searched for the name Wu Yingzi and chose to call.
Listening to the beeping sound, her memory flashed back to her childhood. Once she and Yang Fei had an argument. Yang Fei hit her many times, but she just pushed Yang Fei lightly. Yang Fei received Bai Yan's hint and fell to the ground. Wait.
When Yang's father came back to settle the lawsuit in the evening, Yang Fei had many bruises on her arms and body.
At that time, she had a rather arrogant and willful personality. After being wronged, she immediately went to beat up the bad guy who was lying, thinking that since Yang Fei framed her, she would have to inflict as many scars on the other person.
The straightforward way of handling the situation was so stupid that Yang's father concluded that she was at fault.
But there was at least one thing that was more gratifying at that time. At least Yang's father was partial to her.
