male god we singled out

Facts speak louder than words. It is obvious that I have been raped by evildoers, and I have been raped more than once.

Mother~~~Your soul in the sky must have cried very sadly seeing this scene, right?

Tang Yingzhuo really wanted to jump out of the balcony to end herself.But he still held back, even if he jumped, he had to drag the evildoer to dance with him.

Tang Yingzhuo quickly took a cold shower, ran to the sofa to get dressed, and found a stack of gift boxes on the sofa. He didn't notice it just now. There was a note tucked in the gift box. He picked it up to have a look.

It read: A birthday present for Zhuo.

This bastard has not forgotten this, but this handwriting...

Tang Yingzhuo read this handwriting several times.It can only be said that it is very similar to a person.The guy who's been writing love letters to himself.Tang Yingzhuo never replied to the letter. The reason why he didn't throw away those love letters was because that person's handwriting was so beautiful.

Tang Yingzhuo put on her old clothes and went downstairs.As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw Ben standing at the door, with two maids in cute clothes behind him.

"Master Tang, you're awake, lunch is ready for you, may I have it now?"

Tang Yingzhuo clenched her fists and said, "Where did that scum of Mingyuan go?"

Ben smiled politely and said, "The young master went home to pay respects to the old man's birthday. He told me to prepare lunch for you and accompany you to eat. The young master said he would be back in the afternoon."

"What! Do you think it's okay to push the elder out?! Damn, I must smash him into pieces!" Tang Yingzhuo's fist hit the wall fiercely, and the two maids beside him bit their fingers and hid behind the pillar.

"Tell that scum, I won't finish this matter with him!" Tang Yingzhuo left the words and left angrily.

"Yes." Ben smiled and bowed, watching him leave.

******

In a classical style villa surrounded by green pines and verdant cypresses, the [-]th birthday of the chairman of the multinational group Mingshi Industry is being held.The architectural style of the villa is very elegant and unique, and the Suzhou garden-style courtyard is unique. There is a small parking lot in the distance where many high-end luxury cars are parked.

The birthday party was arranged according to the traditional Chinese style, and the big red carpet and the characters "Dashou" with the height of several people brought a strong visual shock.The guest room on the first floor was full of socialites. They talked in low voices and behaved elegantly, but they dared not laugh out loud.

The back kitchen pushed up a five-layer cake and a goblet tower.People's eyes began to focus on the stairs covered with flowery carpets.

Soon, a dazzling man came down from upstairs calmly. He was tall and energetic, and looked at least 20 years younger than his actual age.He is the protagonist of today's banquet.The boss of the Ming Group.

Ming Xiang.

He was wearing a modern Chinese tunic suit, the color of the material was soft and elegant, and it looked very coordinated with pure white leather shoes.The sharp-edged face reveals the heroism and sexiness of a mature man.

As the boss of an international monopoly industry, who owns a quarter of the world's wealth, he also has a handsome face that is one in a million.It is not only lamenting the injustice of God.

Not only is he very handsome, but he is also proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Apart from his poker face and unapproachable personality, he can't find any shortcomings.

Although Mingxiang has a withdrawn personality, he is still very enthusiastic about the guests who come to celebrate his birthday.Mingxiang introduced a snow-white woman who came out behind him—his first wife Jiang Yu, and his two sons, Mingyuan and Mingche.

After opening the champagne, Mingxiang poured out the champagne tower, and everyone applauded in unison.Both Mingxiang and Jiang Yu walked into the inner hall to chat and drink tea with some older guests.In the outer hall, a group of rich and handsome men and a group of Bai Fumei chatted and laughed in twos and threes, dragging their wine glasses.A cheerful symphony was played in the hall, and the cheerful rhythm brought people into the realm of spring.

Ming Che changed her rock style to a Chinese one.Wearing a uniform of the same style but a different color from his father's, with a bright back and a docile fit, he looks very good with his father. Everyone can see that he is a good son at home.

Mingyuan dressed casually, with a beige t-shirt on the upper body, black jazz trousers and trendy boots underneath, and black curly hair pinned behind his ears, fashionable and noble.Today it seems that anyone can joke with him, he smiles a lot, he drinks a lot, surrounded by several handsome men and women, and laughs loudly from time to time.

Mingche played a piece on the piano, which was greeted with praise and warm applause.After performing his talents, he walked into the inner hall and sat obediently beside Ming Xiang, chatting and joking with the elders.Everyone praised him for being sensible and self-restraining.There also seemed to be a proud smile in Mingxiang's stern eyes.

After the banquet, people dispersed.Mingxiang's lunch break is unshakeable.Jiang Yu brought Mingyuan to him, and the mother and son talked alone in the room.

Jiang Yu is nearly fifty but looks young and beautiful, as if the traces of time cannot stay on her smooth and round face, her slightly fat body is plump but not bloated, noble and dignified.She was wearing a light lotus color floral cheongsam, her skin was as white as snow, and her hair was like satin.

No woman can be worthy of Ming Xiang, she is none other than her.

Ming Yuan sat on the sofa carelessly, with an imperceptible sweetness on his face.

Jiang Yu said: "Son, you hang out with those mediocre second-generation ancestors outside, and I can't stand it sitting inside. This time, Ming Che specially designed the Chinese tunic suit for your father's birthday, and quietly I also designed a set for myself, and you are so casually dressed today, you are too miscalculated. And son, today is your father's [-]th birthday, haven't you prepared a gift for him?"

Mingyuan frowned gradually, and said lightly, "What do you want from me?"

Jiang Yu was silent for a while, walked over and sat beside him, touched his handsome and indifferent face: "Mom knows you are annoying, so she never disturbed your life. Mom is just reminding you that although Mingche is an illegitimate child, he I have always been very close to your father, if you let it go like this, one day you will regret it."

"There is nothing to regret. Isn't it just a sum of money?"

"It's not just about money. You'll get to it."

"If you don't become the chairman, you may be able to live the life you want to live."

Jiang Yu watched him quietly: "Mom knows what you want, isn't that the high school student?"

Mingyuan sat up suddenly: "How do you know! Who told you?"

"Don't let your opponent know what you want to do in the future, or you will lose miserably. Mingche has already told your father everything, so you should be mentally prepared. In addition, I solemnly warn you that you cannot together with him!"

Mingyuan looked into her eyes in surprise: "Why?"

"If I say you can't, you can't. Don't ask why." She said, avoiding his gaze.

Mingyuan stood up and walked out.

Jiang Yu said coldly: "Don't mess with me!"

Mingyuan stood at the door and turned to look at her back.

"Mom, you control too much."

The violet sports car is galloping on the suburban road, drawing a beautiful arc every time it turns. The sacred and solemn organ music slowly calms down the heart. Mingyuan glances at the empty seat on the right and smiles gently. A night of obsession flashed through my mind, washing away the unhappiness just now.

When Mingyuan returned to the Colorful Manor, Ben told him that Tang Yingzhuo left without eating.

Mingyuan looked at the gift box on the sofa, he didn't open it at all, but the note was changed.Looking at the phone, there was no call or text message, so I cleaned up the room first, and found that Tang Yingzhuo had showered in the bathroom.After tidying up the room, I sat on the sofa and waited for the call, and within 2 minutes I couldn't help calling.

beep--

beep--

beep--

beep--

beep--

beep--

The person you dialed did not answer.

Mingyuan called again, still the same.

He picked up the crystal landline phone and dialed a number.The phone was picked up immediately.

Ben: "Master."

"Did he say anything when he left?"

Ben paused for a moment: "I said... I'm going to cut you into pieces, and I'll never end with you."

Mingyuan tapped the microphone on his forehead, and sighed, "Why didn't you tell him I'll be back soon?"

Ben paused again: "Master, Master Tang doesn't seem to be angry because of your absence."

Mingyuan said to himself: "Could it be that there are too many blames..."

Ben on the other side of the phone looked messy.

Mingyuan sent another text message to Tang Yingzhuo.

But still nowhere.

Tang Yingzhuo went back to the school apartment and took a bath, the hickey marks on his chest were hard to disappear for a while.Fortunately, it was winter, and people wore thick clothes so they couldn't be seen by others. However, during this period of time, I couldn't get too close to Xie Yuhuan. If she saw her, I wouldn't be able to tell.

After taking a shower, Tang Yingzhuo passed out again in grief and pain, and woke up to find that it was getting late.The winter vacation has been off for a week, and very few people stay in school for the New Year.Xie Yuhuan is going back to the south in a few days.Originally, I wanted to develop a good relationship with her after the basketball game, but now my plan is all in vain.

Tang Yingzhuo heard the notification on the phone that he missed the call again.See if it's from [Monster], delete it directly, and there is a text message, delete it without even reading it.After a while, it was cheaply restored from the trash can, opened it and had a look:

[Monster] said:

Zhuo, are you feeling better?

I'll pick you up tonight?

×!Tang Yingzhuo regretted recovering, dragged it to the trash can again, turned on the speaker, closed her eyes and waited for the click.

Sure enough, the phone clicked.

But the world is still not quiet.

I was planning to go off-campus for something to eat.The phone rang.Tang Yingzhuo was about to go out, when he saw that it was Xie Yuhuan calling, he was a little happy, but then he was very regretful.After picking it up, I heard Xie Yuhuan say on the other end of the phone:

"Tang Seng, shall we go eat?"

Tang Yingzhuo bit her tongue on purpose and said, "I'm eating with my buddies."

"Oh. I thought you were in the apartment. Forget it. I'll go out and eat by myself."

"Huanhuan, eat more. If I see you lose weight tomorrow, I will punish you."

"...Are you still busy tonight?"

"Well……"

"Okay then, see you tomorrow. Hang up."

"joyous……"

Tang Yingzhuo wanted to say something more, so the line was pressed first.

Resentment~~~~~~~~~~~~

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