Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 392 Revenge
"Mom, thank you for not giving up on yourself for me." Xia Yuan felt her mother's body trembling slightly, followed by a burst of pain in her heart, and said, "Mom, no matter what big or difficult things you encounter in the future, don't give up on yourself. Always stay with me."

Xia Yuan repeatedly emphasized that because she was really afraid that what happened in her previous life would reappear in the nightmare.

Now that she feels her mother's deep love for her, she doesn't want her mother to leave herself.

"Fool, I got out of the prison so hard, let alone we live such a good life now."

Milan patted his daughter on the shoulder, stopped the tears, and said with a smile:
"Actually, we shouldn't cry today, we should laugh, laughing that we still have so many beautiful futures."

"Hmm, that's right."

When Xia Yuan heard this, she laughed through her tears, and quickly stopped her tears.

It seems that psychotherapy is still necessary.

Obviously life in this life is very good, but she is always afraid of losing, easy to get sad, and besides touching the scene, she will always put other people's affairs on herself.

Just like this Shanny, apart from being a printer in her mother's company, she had no connection with their lives, but she seemed to touch the hearts of their mother and daughter, making them almost cry.

How did Xia Yuan know that this Xianni was one of her mother's enemies. If she hadn't perjured her, Milan wouldn't have been convicted and imprisoned for more than ten years.

It is precisely because of the resolution of the deep-rooted hatred for Xianni that Milan is so emotional, which affects Xia Yuan.

However, it is not enough.

Ye Ziyang and Xian Ni are just two of those who framed Milan, and Milan must take revenge, otherwise, she will not be happy or relieved in this life.

In prison, talking to God about their crimes once a day is one of the homework that Milan must do every day besides praying for the safety and happiness of his daughter.

This kind of hatred engraved in the bone marrow cannot be resolved by just a few casual words of comfort.

Either they die, or she dies.

Never die!

Milan wiped his face in the bathroom, and finally made up his mind.

At the same time, in a luxurious villa in the corner of the city, a middle-aged bald man was also watching TV.

When he saw the news of Shani committing suicide by burning charcoal, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. After being stunned, he didn't have time to think, so he wiped the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve.

His behavior and demeanor did not match his identity and the luxurious villa he lived in. It was obvious at a glance that this person was a nouveau riche.

"Xianni? Suicide? Doesn't this stinky bitch look like someone who will die at every turn?"

He wiped the sweat from his brow again, recalling the days when he worked with Shani.

That hot printer, protruding forward and backward, he and Ye Ziyang have enjoyed her plumpness and beauty together.

Xian Ni's delicate breathing was still in my ears.

It's just that after that incident, when the few of them met, they always felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

So before I knew it, I started my own business, used the money to build my own world, and never took the initiative to get together again.

Even if they meet occasionally at a lively banquet, at most they just greet each other with eyes, and then look away as if nothing had happened, pretending not to know each other.

Xianni was just a plaything for him and Ye Ziyang to satisfy their hunger and thirst when they were young.

But this woman has a ruthless heart in her bones. He doesn't believe that Shani will seek death just because the bubble of a product is burst, and she also uses such a primitive method as burning charcoal to commit suicide.

If a woman like Xian Ni wants to die, she will definitely choose a happy death method, like Ye Ziyang jumping off a building, or simply take a gun and kill herself...

No, something must be wrong.

He paced back and forth in the villa, with sweat constantly pouring out from his bare forehead, and his two sleeves, which took turns to fight, were soaked by him.

However, he seemed to be unaware of this, and continued to pace back and forth.My mind is like a mess, but I am still persistently looking for a truth.

"Xianni, committed suicide by burning charcoal. No. Ye Ziyang, fucked Xianni together. No, not this."

The middle-aged bald man hugged his head, and instead of sitting on the thick leather sofa, he squatted on the ground.

But looking at his stable appearance, it is easy to think that he used to squat on the ground to eat and play cards every day. Although he has been rich for many years, the foundation he laid when he was young has not been lost.

"Suicide, yes, yes, suicide."

Suddenly, the middle-aged bald man stood up, staring straight at the TV news reports, and finally came to his senses like enlightenment.

He discovered a terrible truth.

Xian Ni and Ye Ziyang both committed suicide recently.

Moreover, they were all on the way of their careers, and they suddenly fell from the peak of their careers to the bottom of the valley, one jumped off a building, and the other committed suicide by burning charcoal.

For these two people, Ye Ziyang heard that the fund company under him had a brand influence in the stock market and the futures market recently, and suddenly went bankrupt, which surprised people in the industry.

Sunny's health care products are also being marketed in full swing across the country, and the entire company's brand has been established. Even if someone exposes the secret that Sunny only has 36, Sunny can counterattack through advertising. grind.

A resilient and shameless woman like Xian Ni, who managed to succeed, couldn't commit suicide because of her age, right?
In fact, including Ye Ziyang, he, like Shani, belongs to the physique of the Nine Lives Strange Cat.

Otherwise, they only started with hundreds of thousands back then, how could they become a company worth hundreds of millions?

"Not normal, too abnormal."

The middle-aged bald man seemed to understand the joints, could it be her?she came out?
Counting her fingers, it has been more than ten years since she was imprisoned, maybe she has been released?

The middle-aged bald man finally couldn't sit still anymore. He took out his mobile phone from his arms and made a call that he hadn't made for a long time.

He thought he had forgotten this phone number, but after all these years, he still knew it by heart.

What's more, the call still works.

"Beep, beep..."

The phone rang for a while, but no one answered.

He didn't hang up the phone helplessly until the buzzer sounded on the phone, and then dialed another person's number again.

"Zhao Quanyou, have you seen the recent news? Xian Ni and Ye Ziyang died, both of them died, it was suicide. Did that woman come out? Do you remember? When she was taken away by the bailiff , What did you say to us? I'm afraid, I'm really a little scared."

The person named Zhao Quanyou received the call, and before he could answer it, he heard the call suddenly cut off...

(End of this chapter)