The Runaway Wife of the Godfather of the Republic of China

Chapter 213 Miss Calendar (3)
No dignity, no face, you have to give in to survival!
A parked black car melted into the night like a still beast, and there was a sliver of light from a cigar in the car.

"Go back. Tomorrow is your wedding day. You need to decide on many things tonight." Zong Yuan's lazy voice rarely revealed sincerity.

"I just want to see her again. Just take a peek at her like this, and from now on, we won't bother each other." Tang Chengxun's tone was emotionless, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"I'll go to her and ask her if I can reunite with you for the last time!" Zong Yuan was pressed down by Tang Chengxun as soon as he got up.

"If she wants freedom, I will give it to her."

Zong Yuan gave him a deep look, turning his face away.

In the past few days, Tang Chengxun was like a robot, sitting at the headquarters of Yanlongtang day and night and directing all things big and small.The wedding that he was supposed to intervene in was thrown to Zong Yuan.

After getting drunk again and again, Zong Yuan would always hear him call out the word "Momo".

The woman still broke with him completely.

He didn't say the reason for the breakup, and Zong Yuan didn't ask either.

A familiar sound of footsteps outside the car was getting closer.

Tang Chengxun held his breath, just to see her more clearly.

She quickly walked past his car with brisk steps, her thin figure getting smaller and smaller.

"Why don't you chase after him?" Zong Yuan advised.

"Starting today, I'm going to forget about her." He had no expression on his face and closed his eyes, "I'm not allowed to tell me any news about her in the future. Remove all the hidden guards and let her fend for herself. "

"What did you guys talk about that day? So much bitterness and hatred? I remember that when she first came out of the valley, she acquiesced to your marriage."

Tang Chengxun was silent.

She actually lied to him!

He is also stupid, trusting her again and again.

Isn't it because of her own feelings for her that she can toss his heart so hard?

He is tired.

Forcing her to stay by my side, the fish will die and the net will be broken, so why bother to confront each other!
What he wants is to be able to know each other tenderly and affectionately!

Some people are destined to miss, so why force it.

I just hate myself for realizing it too late.

"Cheng Xun, why deceive yourself and others. Since you decided to forget about this girl and marry Chen Shuying, why did you tell your godmother that you would never let Chen Shuying worship the Tang family ancestral hall? You still have a place for her in your subconscious mind, why don't you try again?" Give it a try, maybe there will be a turning point.”

"Since you can't marry the woman I like, marry the woman my mother likes." He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

His obsession is set, he just needs to be a careless person.

A year of involvement, now it's time to come to an end.

God let her appear in his world, disrupting his peaceful life and giving him endless hope, but time and time again made him realize very clearly that everything is illusory. I can't even grasp my own heart.

She is really his poppy, he can't stop, never forget her!
He has always been proud of his talents. He has been humbled for so long after meeting her, why don't he stand up and be himself——

Back then, that flirtatious man who looked down on everything!

The next day, Ye Qingran stood on the Miss Paramount Calendar final stage.

Tang Chengxun and Chen Shuying held a sensational wedding in Shanghai.

This kind of competition is just a low-level activity that only needs to be beautiful. Ye Qingran put on the big red high-fork cheongsam designated by the organizing committee, combed the same hair bun as the other nine beautiful women, and quickly entered the role, showing to the audience Appropriate smiles, posing in various elegant poses, dazed in various spotlights.

After two hours, her smile has stiffened.

At noon, the top three Miss Calendars have been selected!

The names of Shi Qianqian, Jasmine, and Du Yueer immediately grabbed headlines in various newspapers and media in Shanghai.

No.2 means that there is a reward of 1000 yuan in cash.

When Ye Qingran learned that he had been selected as the runner-up, the 1000 yuan was already on his mind.

She wants to use the money to keep the silk shop running.

Paramount was still full of people coming and going until dark, and the entrance was completely surrounded.Some curious people began to squeeze in, trying to see the beauty of Miss Calendar, which was just released this year.

The three of Ye Qingran had already sneaked out through the back door.

back home.

After getting rid of her exhaustion and serving her mother to take medicine, she picked up the Yangchun noodles sent by Wu Ma and started to eat.

"Mom, I have 1000 yuan in cash now."

He Yuxin was half lying on the bed, staring at the rouge and gouache that had not been wiped off her daughter's thin face.

"Momo—where have you been all day?"

She put down her job and said in silence for a moment, "Mom, I participated in the Miss Calendar contest and won No.2. This is the bonus."

He Yuxin glanced at a large money bag on the table, two lines of teardrops hung on his pale face.

"Momo, it's hard for you—"

How could she not know that this daughter has always been self-respecting, self-respecting and reserved, and she participated in that kind of competition where everyone is watching, why?
money!
It's all about making money!
"Mom doesn't want you to enter Vanity Fair. How many of the bright women in Shanghai can be truly happy?"

"Mom, I'm only participating in the competition for this thousand dollars. I'll take a few more calendars for them, and do a panacea advertisement, and that's it."

"Momo, mom doesn't want you to be a woman like a courtesan. We don't seek wealth and honor, you and your brother just want to be safe."

"Mom, I've already made up my mind. I want to use Miss Calendar's reputation to run our family's shop. I have to earn a lot of money to pay off the debts my father owes, so that my younger brothers can study."

"Momo——God, why don't you have eyes? You are only 16 years old. Why do you have to bear such a heavy burden?" He Yuxin couldn't help crying.

Ye Qingran held the hand of his mother Buying, "I will definitely be able to support this family with my own hands."

"I have a baby in my belly, you just let me eat this—" Tian Yanqiu's soft and dissatisfied voice came from outside the window.

"Your father's bones were not cold yet, she hated things and made troubles all day long." He Yuxin sighed.

"Mom—you lie down, I'll go and have a look." Ye Qingran comforted her mother and came to the yard.

(End of this chapter)