Quick Wear: The Scheming Female Supporting Role is Beautiful and Seductive

"Lu Qingyan, stop right there. Today, you must give me a satisfactory answer."

The man was followed by a group of servants, looking aggressive and some holding boards.

The way he acted like an elder made Lu Qingyan feel a little disgusted.

He wanted to ignore it, but when he saw the sadness and ferocity in the woman's eyes, he suddenly smiled maliciously.

"It's my aunt?"

Lu Qingyan walked slowly in front of her, and his gentle voice uttered vicious words: "Second brother died tragically!"

"I broke his limbs and crushed his lungs, but he was too noisy. What could I do?"

"I have no choice but to..." Lu Qingyan raised his hand, clasped his five fingers together, and smiled maliciously.

Everyone was shocked by Lu Qingyan's series of actions.

Then, Lu Qingyan whispered, "In the end, he couldn't even kneel down and beg me. Auntie, was it inconvenient for you to ask someone to change his clothes?"

Then, he waved his sleeves, overturned the servants who were blocking the way and the door, and walked away.

The yard behind him erupted with roars of grief and sorrow.

Lu Qingyan felt somewhat enjoying it. He listened for a while with his eyes closed. Then, for the first time, resentment hid in his eyes and he walked forward with a cold face.

Soon, Lu Qingyan arrived at the owner's yard and went straight to the study.

dong dong dong-

"come in."

A slightly dignified voice sounded.

Lu Qingyan pushed the door open and walked in.

"Father."

"Yeah. You're back!" The man sitting on the stool looked up at Lu Qingyan, "You did a good job this time."

The man looked at the account book in his hand and laughed again and again.

The profit this time was considerable. It was the first time that Lao Liu's men designed and produced something so attractive. He has already received several more orders.

Lu Qingyan naturally knew what he was happy about, but he was still like this. Lu Qingyan felt very bad for a moment and suddenly felt that this place was so disgusting.

He didn't believe that his father was completely unaware of his aunt's actions, and was probably adding fuel to the fire. He always hoped that these people would compete with each other and be suppressed by him.

I saw through it when I was young!

Now I am getting more and more annoyed...

And today is his mother's death anniversary.

"I'm going down first."

Without waiting for the owner of the manor to speak, Lu Qingyan walked out directly, no longer wanting to talk with him.

"Eh..." The middle-aged man frowned and looked unhappy.

Lao Liu learned so much after just going out!

Then another person came in and told him in detail everything Lu Qingyan said and did in his yard.

"What does Lao Liu know?" The middle-aged man felt that something was slowly getting out of control.

Otherwise, with Lao Liu's personality, how could he be like this? He seemed like a completely different person.

"Keep your eyes on it!"

"Yes!"

……

Lu Qingyan went out alone and came to a place surrounded by beautiful mountains and rivers, and walked to a tomb.

The name on it is Lu Qingyan’s mother.

His mother's face became more and more pale, and he almost forgot about it passively.

He was only five years old when his mother left.

Over the years, he has investigated almost everything.

Next, they will pay the price for this.

He stood there for a long time, and finally picked a flower and placed it in front of the grave.

He told the story of him and Shen Zhaowan in detail, and only when he mentioned this name did he smile.

"Mother, I will bring her to see you. She is someone I hold in my heart."

……

As he walked back, Lu Qingyan glanced at the woods next to him, his eyes full of sarcasm.

There's really no time to breathe.

Lu Qingyan pretended not to see it and continued walking back. He knew who sent them.

Returning to his study, Lu Qingyan sat down, took out a willow-leaf-shaped jade pendant from his arms, and rubbed it again and again with his warm fingertips.

It was as if caressing Shen Zhaowan's cheek.

Finally, Lu Qingyan hung it around his waist.

"Shochiku, have someone prepare."

There was a reply from the darkness, and then a figure left.

The middle-aged man in the study in the main courtyard heard the report from his subordinates and then remembered that today was the anniversary of Lu Qingyan's mother's death.

However, he was not moved at all, but his eyes were complicated, as if he was recalling something.

Lu Qingyan's mother is his first wife and the only daughter of the richest businessman.

At that time, he was injured and was rescued by his father. Gradually, they had a mutual understanding of each other. However, his status was far from what it is now, and he did not get the recognition of his father. He was unwilling to accept this, so he had to take it slow.

Eventually he became the first owner of the manor.

Too bad she couldn't see it.

Soon he put away his memories and prepared to hold a birthday banquet to entertain all the friends and forces in the martial arts world.

They are planning to host a competition soon!

……

Shen Zhaowan lived a very comfortable life. She accompanied her aunt shopping and often bought some new and interesting things.

You can buy several new sets of clothes in a month and never have to wear ill-fitting clothes again.

In addition, she used the silver money she asked for before leaving and selected suitable gifts for several people close to the Yun family.

"Aunt, this is for you."

"Thank you, Zhao Wan! You...what are you doing? It doesn't cost you anything."

The aunt was in tears, excited and distressed, and she was reluctant to let go of the gift given by Shen Zhaowan.

"My aunt treated me well, and I will always remember it."

There was a look of admiration on Shen Zhaowan's face.

The aunt hugged Shen Zhaowan's shoulders and patted her comfortingly.

"Come on, auntie will take you out to eat something delicious."

"Okay!"

When others were having lunch, they found that He's mother and Shen Zhaowan were not there. After asking, they found out that they had gone out to the restaurant to eat the latest dishes.

The meal suddenly became tasteless.

"Come on, Dad invites you to go."

He Ruoting rolled her eyes in her heart, so childish.

He Ruoxi grinned with anticipation.

……

These days, Shen Zhaowan would receive letters from Lu Qingyan from time to time. The two places were not far apart, so there would always be several letters coming in a day.

After Shen Zhaowan finished her bath, she heard someone knocking on the window.

She had some guesses in her mind, and when she opened it, she found that it was indeed the carrier pigeon raised by Lu Qingyan.

It tilted its head and opened its small eyes. When it saw Shen Zhaowan appear, it took two steps forward and pecked at the windowsill with its beak.

Shen Zhaowan understood what it meant, grabbed a handful of food and placed it next to it.

After putting it down, it immediately lowered its head and started eating.

The plump body looks inexplicably pleasing.

Shen Zhaowan took the letter written by Lu Qingyan from it.

He always asked her if she had eaten and slept, and expressed his longing for her.

However, Shen Zhaowan could sense Lu Qingyan's other emotions from between the lines.

Seems a little irritable and lonely.

Shen Zhaowan started writing and filled a whole page of paper. On the second page, she drew a picture of a bird eating in front of the window.

There was confusion in Doudou's eyes.

Shen Zhaowan smiled faintly, packed these things and tied them to the bird's legs.

"It's okay, I'll go back after eating."

"Chirp..."

……

"Sir, everything is arranged."

The study was pitch black, with no candles lit.

In the moonlight, I saw a figure with his fists clasped.

There was also a tall and straight figure sitting in front of the desk, whose deep affection could not be seen clearly.

"Row."

The pine and bamboo understood and disappeared in a flash.

"Chirp..."

As soon as Songzhu left, the little fat bird came back. Lu Qingyan lit the candlestick and saw Shen Zhaowan's reply, feeling happy.

He held the portrait with his slender fingers and compared it with the fat bird with preened feathers on the table. They were exactly the same.

"Hahaha!"

Wanwan, it will be over soon.