Businesswomen such as the doctor of the rebirth space

Chapter 303
I heard that the fifth young lady fell off a cliff and died not long after she went out.

It's age.

Average age.

As for whether it was falling off the cliff or being moved by someone, everyone knows it well.

Miss Fifth is back now?

Good to be back!

Many people were waiting to see the joke of the Wang family's stepmother.

In the royal mansion.

The high-hanging crystal chandelier looks like a three-petal lotus leaf, crystal clear, faintly emitting brilliance, and dazzling.

A beautiful woman was leaning on the couch, playing with her long cardamom-colored nails boredly, with a bottle of scarlet nail polish beside her.

The woman was more than forty years old, she still had a charming charm, there were no wrinkles in the corners of her eyes and brows, her makeup was exquisite and flawless, she looked more than ten years younger than her actual age.

She was wearing a scarlet silk pajamas, which was barely tied around her waist with a belt, revealing large areas of white jade-like skin on her chest.

The scarlet pajamas set against the snow-white skin, like red plums on the snow, alluring.

The servants who came and went lowered their heads, not daring to look at her.

"Husband, husband, madam—"

A man in gray clothes who looked like a boy ran in from the outside unsteadily, tripped his feet, and fell to the ground like a dog chewing mud: "Madam, it's not good!"

The glamorous woman frowned impatiently: "What's the rush? It interrupted my nail painting. Be careful of your job!"

The man repeatedly begged for forgiveness, quietly looked at the beautiful woman's face, and then dared to lower his head and say: "Ma'am, it's not good. Fifth, Miss Fifth is back!"

"Miss Fifth, Miss Six, our family only has one young master! What nonsense are you talking about!" The glamorous woman glared at the man.

The man still lowered his head, but his voice was trembling: "Madam, it's true. It's true, the original fifth lady is back."

"So, Miss Fifth?" The glamorous woman rolled her eyes and suddenly shouted sharply: "You mean that little bitch! Isn't she dead? She fell off the cliff, why did she come back again? "

The boy's voice was already crying: "Ma'am, it's Miss Fifth. I've seen her before. She really looks exactly like Miss Fifth."

"How is it possible! This is impossible!" the beautiful woman murmured, frantically sweeping the things on the table.

Vases, teacups, photo frames, and the bottle of scarlet nail polish were all swept to the ground.

The nail polish spilled out, the crimson nail polish was scattered like blood!
"What did you say? That woman is back? Are you sure?" Wang Qinghan asked again and again, frowning tightly.

In front of him stood an elite-looking man in a suit and tie, tremblingly handing Wang Qinghan a stack of documents: "Young Master Wang, look, these are all photos of that woman."

On the top is a thick pile of photos, it can be seen that they are all candid shots, from different angles.

The woman in the photo is about 40 years old, with almond eyes full of water, curved willow-leaf eyebrows, and a small mouth. She is wearing a long white windbreaker, her waist is as thin as a willow, and she walks in a gentle manner.

Wang Huajuan!
Wang Qinghan punched the stack of photos with such force that the teacups on the table shook.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his usual gentle smile like a spring breeze and drizzle was no longer on his face, and his face was so gloomy that it almost sank into water: "Go and check! Go and check for me! Isn't she dead? Why is she here again! "

The elite-looking man nodded submissively and walked out cautiously.

After he got outside the office, he let out a long sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.He looked at the office he had just left with fear.

Don't look at Young Master Wang who is always smiling and gentle, but in fact he has a bad temper. The servants of the entire Wang family have been beaten or scolded by him.

But this person hides very well outside. Occasionally, if a servant of the Wang family speaks out, everyone will only think that someone deliberately slandered the reputation of the Wang family.

Inside the office.

Wang Qinghan ruthlessly threw a delicate imitation Yuan blue and white brush washer on the table to the ground.

Chill-

A few crackles.

The brush was broken into several petals, and the blue and white porcelain was covered by white porcelain, faintly intoxicating to the eyes.

Wang Qinghan propped his hands on the table, his eyes were dark.

why?
Why is that woman coming back?

Still at this juncture.

Now that he has just taken charge of the royal family, there are many people inside and outside who oppose him. Just dealing with those difficult uncles is already enough of a headache.

Especially the old and immortal members of the Wang family, if they meet that woman, they will know what happened back then.

Wang Qinghan's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

This woman cannot stay!
At the same time, the same cold thing spit out from the mouth of a beautiful woman in Wang's mansion.

"That stinky girl, you can't stay!"

The young man raised his head and asked boldly: "Then madam, do you need to tell the young master?"

"Young Master?" The glamorous woman pondered for a moment, and said resolutely: "No need! Let me settle this matter, don't let him get involved. He has to deal with those old and immortal Wang family now, so don't use this Things are bothering him."

The servant bowed his head in response, and slowly pushed out of the mansion.

On the other hand, Wang Qinghan also chose to keep this matter a secret and did not tell Ruan Jingyu.

His original words were: "It's better to tell that woman than to act on my own. A woman with long hair and short knowledge will only do bad things!"

The city has been quite uneasy these days.

A group of robbers who came out of nowhere ravaged the city of Yanjing, targeted single women, and kidnapped several single women who went out at night one after another.

Moreover, the areas where the robbers committed crimes are all close to the wealthy areas in the western suburbs of Yanjing, and they are likely to rob money.

There is no news about the women who were taken away, and everyone in the rich area was in danger for a while.

This night.

A woman in a small dark blue dress and a beautiful bun was passing by that street with a small bag in her hand, followed by two burly men.

This is the standard equipment for Mrs. Yanjing's travels recently.

It was already very late, and the hazy moonlight was hidden in billowing gray clouds, making the night darker.

Almost no one walked on this long street, and even the sound of light footsteps could be clearly heard.

The woman became more and more frightened as she walked, and couldn't help leaning against the two burly men behind her.

Two burly men, one on the left and the other on the right, tightly protected the woman in the middle, looking around vigilantly.

The street had never been so deserted before.

Since the gang of robbers appeared, no one dared to go here at night.

(End of this chapter)