After the poor daughter was exposed: bigwigs from all walks of life went crazy

At the end of September, the cool autumn wind blew up the golden leaves on the campus. In the corner of the basketball court, two men stood face to face quietly.

Ye Huaichuan came back to his senses from his daze, looked at the blue love letters, pursed his lips and said, "There's nothing to explain. I like her."

His tone was calm and his expression was indifferent, but the look he gave Song Yun was somewhat stubborn. He took the letters and held them tightly in his hands.

Born in the Ye family, he had already lost a lot of freedom, and even had to fake his death to get this moment of peace. If even the right to like someone was to be taken away, then there was no point in him faking his death to get away.

"It's your freedom to like her." Song Yun lowered his deep eyes, raised his eyelids slightly, and continued with a cold aura: "But your undisguised love will hurt her."

Ye Huaichuan's pupils trembled slightly, and he subconsciously began to look around. Ever since that incident, he has been paying extra attention to the environment around him, and any slight movement will attract his attention.

"What do you mean?"

"The Ye family has already found out about you. They have connections all over this school, including where you live."

"The first half of your life and mine has been ruined by the Ye family. If the Ye family has any thoughts about her that they shouldn't have because of you, then at that time, not to mention the Ye family, I and you will not let it go easily."

Looking at the young man in front of him with an indifferent yet somewhat flustered expression, a hint of coldness flashed across Song Yun's eyes.

Watching the silver-haired man's back as he left, Ye Huaichuan closed his eyes in despair. It turned out that the freedom he thought he had in the past few years was actually "The Truman Show" tailor-made for him by the Ye family.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Ye Huaichuan sneered in self-mockery. He slowly unfolded the crumpled blue envelope in his hand, tore it into pieces without thinking, and let it slowly drift away in the wind.

"..."

"That's how it is, and it's all been resolved now."

Shen Shu briefly described the grievances between her and Wang Xian and others.

"Are you sure you're not hiding anything else from me?"

Feng Tianrui looked hesitant, but couldn't help feeling sorry for his sister. She had hidden all the things from the elders and shouldered so many things by herself.

I really don't know whether to say she is brave or too brave.

Shen Shu pursed his lips, and said shamelessly without changing his expression or heartbeat: "Absolutely no more, don't worry."

Seeing her sincere attitude, Feng Tianrui nodded doubtfully.

"Let's go, go home for lunch today. Your sister-in-law and aunt have prepared it in advance."

As the brother and sister walked to the school gate, they met an acquaintance.

"aunt."

Just as Feng Xiuying was about to step forward and open the car door, she heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice. She turned around and found that it was her nephew Feng Tianrui, and instantly put on a fake smile.

"It's Tianrui, are you here for your sister's parents' meeting?"

She looked at Shen Shu next to Feng Tianrui with complicated eyes. Feng Xiuying had always been indifferent to the relatives of her eldest sister-in-law Zheng Wanhua.

But when she learned recently that her son Gu Xingye took the initiative to get close to this ordinary girl, she became dissatisfied. Although she married her husband Gu Siter at a high level, it was love at first sight, and she only knew his true identity after marriage.

This girl doesn't seem that simple. She has discovered her son's unusual behavior more than once. From small things like computer wallpaper to moving to live alone, all are closely related to this girl.

During the years abroad, because of his outstanding looks and status as a talented racing driver, my son had countless excellent suitors who were well-matched for him, but he never accepted any of them.

After returning to China, he continued to pester this girl. I'm afraid she has some tricks up her sleeve.

"Well, I'm getting ready to go home now." Feng Tianrui has always had a lukewarm attitude towards this cheap aunt. If it weren't for his mother Zheng Wanshuang's face, he wouldn't even want to say hello.

"There's just an empty seat in the car. Let me give you a ride." Feng Xiuying said politely, but her hand that was pulling the car door did not move.

This top-of-the-line Bentley Mulsanne, which costs nearly 10 million yuan, attracted a lot of attention even at the school gate where luxury cars gathered.

Feng Xiuying looked at Shen Shu calmly and found that she had a calm face without any emotional fluctuations.

This is probably the first time she has seen a car of this level. It is quite spacious.

"No need. I came here by bike. Auntie, we'll go home first."

Feng Tianrui had seen this Bentley many times before. Every time Feng Xiuying went to see Zheng Wanshuang, she rode in this car, and this car was sent to their repair shop for maintenance some time ago.

There is no man who doesn't love cars, but he only loves cars within his means.

Not to mention Shen Shu. In her eyes, except for racing cars, all other vehicles are treated as commuter vehicles.

Gu Xingye sat in the car with a gloomy look in his eyes. Through the anti-peeping window, he looked at Shen Shu with an undisguised burning gaze.

He had guessed many possibilities, but he never guessed that Mr. Xu had the same idea as him.

When Feng Tianrui and Shen Shu arrived at their aunt's house, it was time for dinner. Zheng Wanshuang happily went up to Shen Shu and hugged him, unable to stop looking him up and down.

"Guaiguai, why are you losing weight again? Are you not eating well since you live outside by yourself?"

Shen Shu remembered that he had been eating scrambled eggs with tomatoes for half a month, so he closed his eyes helplessly.

"Today's lunch will be full of delicious dishes. Xiao Shu will definitely like them." Dai Qiaoxin took off her apron and walked out of the kitchen carrying a few dishes. Seeing this, Feng Tianrui hurried in to help.

Shen Shu and his sister-in-law Dai Qiaoxin looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding. The last time they met was at Royal No. 1. This was a secret between them.

Shen Shu stepped forward to take the dish, but his sharp eyes noticed a large bruise on Dai Qiaoxin's wrist inside her sleeve, the shape of which was obviously caused by someone pinching her wrist hard.

She pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.

——A high-end western restaurant in Zhengzhou

The private room was unusually quiet, with only the crisp sounds of knives and forks cutting steaks and touching plates.

The man sitting in the main seat was wearing a classic custom-made black suit. He had a pair of deep blue-green eyes and three-dimensional facial features. He had a typical Eastern European look and a very elegant and cultured temperament.

"Why did you move out on your own without permission?"

Guster put down the knife and fork in his hand and looked at his son who was sitting diagonally opposite him with an inquiring look.