"Damn it! It must be the Shen family's doing! That damn old woman is so eager to drive me away from her son so that she can marry another woman?!"
Ruan Anqi's chest was rising and falling, and she smashed everything in the room that could be smashed.
Since Zhou Tinglan was seriously injured last time, her body and bones are not as good as before, and her mobility has become much slower.
Seeing the mess in the house, Zhou Tinglan frowned with some distress.
While cleaning up, he sighed deeply and said: "Daughter, why don't you forget it? Since even Zhicheng is with another woman now...the Shen family is even more shunned by us, so why should you do it?"
A twisted melon is not sweet."
Ruan Anqi immediately hysterically denied Zhou Tinglan's statement, "As long as it's something I like, I don't care if it's sweet or not, I will hold it tightly in my hands!"
Zhou Tinglan sighed and shook her head tiredly, "Didn't you say you wanted to leave Nancheng a while ago? Now you can't even withdraw the money there. We are now..."
Ruan Anqi sneered: "Why did you leave Nancheng? Since I can't take it out, I will wait until the day I can take it out!"
"What's more, isn't Shen Zhicheng currently in a heated relationship with Miss Xia from Hong Kong City? I want to see if Shen Zhicheng dares to risk bigamy and marry that Miss Xia!"
Didn't that old woman Pan Zhiyan try her best to alienate the relationship between her and brother Zhicheng?
She wanted Shen Zhicheng to find a woman who could help his career so much, so she wouldn't let her go.
As long as she doesn't sign for divorce, Shen Zhicheng will never be able to be with another woman in this life!
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"grandfather!"
Before anyone came in, the sound came from a long way away.
As soon as the old man heard this familiar voice, a smile immediately appeared on his face.
He stood up tremblingly, holding on to the edge of the table and his crutches, stretched out his hand, and shouted loudly: "Lan Yatou!"
"Hey!" Ruan Anlan ran over holding the cat and rushed in front of the old man.
The housekeeper standing next to her looked at Ruan Anlan worriedly, fearing that she might accidentally stumble. He kept telling Ruan Anlan to slow down, and he was really worried.
"You're back? Today, grandpa asked the kitchen to make your favorite lotus seed soup. You will have two more bowls later!"
"Well!" Ruan Anlan held the old man's arm and helped him sit down again, "You don't have to worry about this. You can just be good. We juniors will take care of the rest!"
"Hehehe, okay!" The old man nodded, stretched his neck and glanced behind Ruan Anlan.
He frowned tightly and asked with a look of disgust: "What about that brat?"
Ruan Anlan's ears turned red almost immediately. She grabbed her skirt and glanced back, then quickly looked away as if she was electrocuted.
After a while, Gu Tingyuan walked in from the door with elegant and slow steps.
As soon as he saw Gu Tingyuan's tall and straight figure, the old man's originally caring eyes immediately became stern.
With a cold snort, the old man said: "You're like an old man, but he doesn't know how to help your wife carry bags or anything like that!"
Gu Tingyuan casually pointed behind him, and a man carrying large and small bags walked over.
Take a closer look, oh, it turns out to be high-burning.
Ruan Anlan: "..."
This high-ranking assistant is really miserable.
He is obviously the vice president of a group, but his job includes administrative assistants and life assistants.
