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The turmoil in the living room of the main house passed quickly when everyone in the villa tried their best to whitewash the peace. Almost on the same day, all the nannies and servants in the villa pretended that nothing happened and did what they should do.

But everyone's discussions in private inevitably reached Cheng Yaqin's ears.

It was only later that she found out that the crystal chandelier in the living room of the main house had turned off by itself, and the TV had automatically turned on again. She was so frightened that she felt as if she had been emptied suddenly, lying on the bed with a pale face and a lack of energy.

After the doctor prescribed the calming Chinese medicine and drank it, she was still worried, as if her heart was connected to a thread and pulled by something.

The words of the servants somehow fell into her ears, and everyone was spreading the word in private that it was Shan Mingmou who wanted his son back, and that it was the owner of the Shan family who had returned.

Cheng Yaqin lay on the bed holding her breath and did not call Oufeng. She had been used to swallowing grievances and blood for so many years. Her pride and self-esteem did not allow herself to show weakness, but regarding the ghost of Shan Mingmou The news of her return made her so angry that she couldn't rest or sleep at all.

The person she hates the most in her life is Shan Mingmou, with family background, personality, IQ and EQ, even her proud face is not as good as that of the former eldest lady of the Shan family.She endured it for so many years, until the woman died of illness and left to enjoy the villa of the Shan family all by herself. In the past six years, everyone has called her Mrs. Shan. In half a year, she will be the real owner of this place, but how can she think about it? The crystal chandelier that turned on automatically made Shan Mingmou "return" here again.

The reality bloody dissected all the essence, and slapped her hard, as if telling herself that she was nothing! !

Cheng Yaqin didn't call Oufeng, but if there was any trouble in the villa, he would be notified. He quickly called back and comforted the woman patiently for a while. When he was about to hang up, he suddenly remembered the matter of Shan Yan, and said: "Shan Yan wants to meet the shareholders for the time being..."

"He's really your good son." Cheng Yaqin had been silent on the phone, but now he said this suddenly.

Oufeng was stunned on the other end of the phone: "What?"

Cheng Yaqin sneered: "I heard that he was the one who said in the yard during the day that he heard Shan Mingmou calling him. Either there are ghosts in this world, or your precious son is doing something."

What Oufeng couldn't stand the most was that every time she was in a bad mood, she would talk about Shan Yan. They all knew what Shan Yan was like, but the cold violence of women at certain times really made him angry. Sensitive and intolerant of mistakes, Oufeng thinks he has no feelings for this crippled son, but Cheng Yaqin's relief from his repeated promises also disappoints him.

Ou Feng said coldly: "You know what's going on with Shan Yan yourself. Where did he come from with all his tricks, and what could he do? He was just scared in the morning. Don't think about it, you can't make it up with yourself."

With a choked breath in his throat, Cheng Yaqin rolled up and down, pinching the phone with one hand and clutching the bed sheet tightly with the other to suppress his anger: "I knew it, it's your seed, you still have feelings to some extent!"

"Yaqin, don't think about it!"

"Okay, let me stop thinking about it, don't let him meet the shareholders in advance!"

"What does this have to do with shareholders?"

"Why doesn't it matter? How do you know how much he has kept in his heart? Did his mother say anything to him before she died. What if he kept something?"

"Cheng Yaqin!!" Oufeng suddenly yelled on the phone: "You should be clear, this Shan family, this group, and the shares in the villa are all owned by Shan Yan. If we want to fight, we have to do it step by step. Was that what you told me back then? What happened to you today? The mood is so unstable, you..."

Before Ou Feng finished speaking, Cheng Yaqin swung his arm vigorously and threw the phone out on the wall, laying down on the bed and crying.

Chen Ma supported Shan Yan and stood outside the door. The two of them didn't hear half a sentence of the conversation in the room, but the sharp crying came out of the door like musical notes flowing along the thread. Difficult to look at the door and then at Shan Yan, said in a low voice: "Young Master."

Shan Yan patted Chen Ma's hand that supported him, and said in a low voice, "Since it's inconvenient, let's go back first. Auntie must have been frightened by what happened in the morning. I'll come see her tomorrow."

Chen Ma supported Shan Yan to turn around, and went back the way she came, but there was a hint of coldness in the corner of Shan Yan's mouth.

A person who usually does things cautiously and carefully has to take sleeping pills to sleep at night, presumably the pressure and panic in his heart are also great?If you want to get something that doesn't belong to you, you need to bear a lot of psychological pressure, right?

sad?sad?pain?But no matter how painful it was, it couldn't compare to the pain of being burned by the flames, or the pain of being abandoned and betrayed by his biological father and his so-called lover. What are these pains?

The fire seemed to burn off the white fur of the little sheep, revealing a blood-stained body, and what grew back was a hard armor, revealing the figure of a demon.

Shan Yan got up early the next day and had breakfast in his own room. He wanted to pretend to be a good nephew and go to Cheng Yaqin's room to see her, but he heard that she had already woken up and was going to be engaged soon in the living room downstairs. Shan Lijiao wraps wedding cakes.Shan Lijiao's aunt and Cheng Yaqin's younger sister, Cheng Yarong, came here to help with the cooking.

I don't have much impression of Shan Yan, Cheng Yarong, but I remember that she seemed a bit big-mouthed. Back then, Wen Shan Mingmou borrowed some money to start a clothing business. Now she lives by her own sister and carries a famous bag and wears a famous brand to live the life of a noble lady.

Shan Yan was sitting by the window in a daze that evening, his hearing aid was deliberately thrown aside by him on the grounds that it was uncomfortable to wear, and he leaned his head on the chair and sat silently.

Because there is a local custom that wedding cakes for engagement banquets must be prepared by the bride's family, Cheng Yarong and Cheng Yaqin are sitting together at the moment putting the prepared wedding cakes into the wedding box, holding the cake with their slender white fingers that are usually not stained with spring water. The big red wedding box looks extravagant and delicate.

Cheng Yarong sat next to Cheng Yaqin, glanced towards Shan Yan, and touched the woman next to her with her elbow: "Sister, does this blind young master seem to be honest and trust you?"

When Cheng Yaqin was not sick, she would never allow anyone to mention the word "blind man" in the Shan family's villa, but after what happened yesterday, there was a hidden fire in her heart, and her hatred seemed to be poured with oil. Unable to extinguish it, she cast a cold glance at Shan Yan who was not far away, then withdrew her gaze and said lazily: "When talking in the villa, watch your mouth."

The place where they are located is not the living room of the main house, but the living room on the second floor of the villa where Li Ye lives in the back, and the main house is temporarily unavailable.

There were no servants in the living room either, Cheng Yarong just lowered her voice when she heard her say that, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing for this kid to listen to you and brother-in-law. By the way, what is the share of that girl Lijiao?" Of course, her brother-in-law couldn't be Shan Mingyi, she was talking about Ou Feng.

Shan Yan sat still and calmly, his heart was pinched when he understood who the phrase "brother-in-law" was referring to.

Cheng Yaqin put down the wedding cake in his hand, rubbed his forehead, and said, "That is hers in the first place. She is going to get married and engaged. Why don't you give her a dowry?"

Cheng Yarong is not in his place, so he can't see the current situation of the list family, "My dear sister, it's shares, not money. You say she gets married and you just give money to the car and property. Why bother to give it to the Shan family?" Group shares?"

Cheng Yaqin frowned, rubbed her temples with her middle finger, half-closed her eyes and said, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, her surname is Shan!" The last three words seemed to remind herself even more.

Cheng Yarong turned her head and glanced at Shan Yan, put down the things in her hands, and said sideways: "What's wrong with the surname Shan? This time and then, it's been years since Shan Mingmou died. Besides, you are the one who is going to marry Daughter, it’s not up to you as a mother to decide how much dowry to give? You gave her the shares and she married, and she didn’t kiss you at first, what should I do if I confront you in the future?”

Cheng Yaqin opened her eyes, and looked at the woman in front of her speechlessly. She was so stupid that she didn't look like her own sister. She didn't bother to talk nonsense, so she raised her chin: "Quickly pretend, hurry up."

Cheng Yarong started the conversation but continued as if she couldn't stop: "There is also Li Xing, I said you should let him come back earlier, why bother, you said that Li Jiao's surname is Shan, isn't he also surnamed Shan? He is always outside like What's the matter? Didn't Shan Mingmou love him a lot when he was alive? Besides, what does this blind young master know? I'm not going to put it bluntly. Back then, a single woman in Shan Mingmou could inherit such a large family business. Now his son So, for the sake of this group, shouldn't she let Lixing inherit the family business? Lixing is also a boy."

Cheng Yaqin exhaled, turned her head and glanced at her sister quietly, Cheng Yarong's talkativeness made her feel disgusted, but women are often the most vulnerable and defenseless in their hearts, and Cheng Yarong's few words just happened to provoke her Her most sensitive nerve, she wanted to scold Cheng Yarong to shut up, but she hesitated for a moment and didn't speak again.

"Oh, my good sister, what the Lu family is looking at is the overall background of the Shanjia Group, does he care about Lijiao's share? She doesn't set foot in this industry, so why are you rushing to give shares? Besides, the blind young master will soon be 20 years old, and his shares don’t belong to you and your brother-in-law in the end? Even if you want to give Lijiao shares, it’s only an engagement right now, can’t you get married?”

"Okay, okay, my head hurts, so I'm doing your work." Cheng Yaqin took a sip.

On the other side, Shan Yan is undergoing bloody dissection for the second time in his life, tearing away those hypocrisy. He is really just a blind man who can be used and manipulated by others. His father has become someone else. The brother-in-law in the mouth, all the betrayals started with the closest people.

Shan Yan closed his eyes, only to feel that his numb heart became even more numb, and his anger and hatred had disappeared. He stood in the darkness glistening with the blood of a lamb that had been stripped of its fur, raising the wings bestowed on him by the devil. , listening to and feeling the bad words and pain of others with cold eyes.