Chapter 137: It's Wanye's Voice

ent, a warmth spreading from her heart, “Thank you, Zhou Miao.”Thank you for making me feel that this world isn't so bad.In a short while, there was a knock at the door. Zhou Miao went to open it and...Under He Hanchuan's icy and piercing gaze, Cao Yan put down his cappuccino, crossing his arms on the table. "Overall, based on my observations over the past two years, Miss Jiang is a truly terrifying person. Although she is beautiful and well-mannered, I think if you were to actually marry such a wife, you might not even know how you died!"

“The police have already compared the recording, it’s A-wan’s voice, it’s not fake.” He Hanchuan stood up, looking down at him condescendingly, and said coldly: “If the recording isn’t fake, then you can’t prove A-wan is innocent, right”

Cao Yan felt uncomfortable being stared at and fidgeted back and forth a few times. Then, he stood up like the other person, coughed twice, and said, "I think that recording might have been made by Miss Jiang and Miss Xiang playing some kind of game beforehand. But this is just my guess, just like I guessed that car wasn't Miss Xiang's. It would take a lot of time and effort to find clues to verify."

The rain had just stopped, and the sun was already out, the sky a brilliant blue.

He lowered his eyes, the sunlight falling on his thick eyelashes, casting a shadow across his face. Standing in the bright sunshine, he seemed to be enveloped in darkness, making people's hearts tremble.

The cafe is decorated warmly, with eye-catching greenery and the aroma of coffee filling the air. Sipping a hot beverage here is a truly enjoyable experience.

At this moment, Cao Yan stood opposite He Hanchuan, feeling unbearable agony. Finally, he couldn't hold back and broke the silence, "He總, this is the limit of what I can do."

"I understand you're not satisfied, but I can only refund half of what you paid before because I haven't been able to get anything for the past two years…"

Before he could finish his words, He Hanchuan sat down, signed a check, then stood up and shoved it into his hand. "Keep investigating," he said.

Cao Yan glanced at the numbers on the check and beamed, "Don't worry, if I find anything, I'll notify you immediately."

He Hanchuan nodded, his handsome face slightly somber as he left. His tall figure looked somewhat forlorn.

*

Inside the dream realm, Zhou's boss being thrown out was just the beginning. What followed was a frenzy of revelry from the onlookers.

When Lin Tiantian was dragged down, she was cursing nonstop, her filthy language clashing with her beautiful face in a way that was jarring—

"Damn you, mother**er! Let me go, I won't let you keep me!"

"Damn your ancestors!"

"Grass Mud Horse, believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Xiang Yu let out two mocking snickers, swung the vase in his hand, and walked over. He stood before Lin Tiantian, who was incessantly berating her father, "Was it you who intentionally locked the rooftop door"

"You have any evidence Don't talk nonsense if you don't!"

Zhou Miao had already returned, and at this moment stood in the hall. Hearing this, her face turned ugly as she took a few steps forward and said: "If you hadn't locked the door, how could you tell me that Yanzhi would never come back"

"Malgo, you bitch, Zhou Miao, I'll ** your mother!" Lin Tiantian broke free from the two security guards and rushed towards Zhou Miao with a ferocious expression.

Before she could reach Zhou Miao, Xiang Yu kicked her in the abdomen. She stumbled backward several steps, leaned against a vase, and then fell to the ground.

An Ruyashi went upstairs but came down after a short while. She stretched her neck in the crowd and said with a strange expression, "This hasn't been confirmed to be someone else's door yet. Xiao Shao just attacked people, isn't he afraid of hitting the wrong person"

Xiang Yu had always been a hot-tempered person, quick to act. He glared at her, his fist raised threateningly. "You have the guts to say that again"

This master was never one for reason, and he beat people regardless of gender. An Ruyi resentfully twisted her body but didn't dare speak another word.

But there are also some fearless young masters here, someone echoed An Ruoya's previous words, "Xiao Shao, aren't you bullying people with your power If you make a mistake, what are you going to do..."

Before she could finish her words, Lin Tiantian scrambled to her feet and pointed at Zhou Miao, unleashing a torrent of abuse. "You scum! Is Xiang Wan your biological mother You even lick up her every hair! Even if I admit I locked that Xiang Wan, that stinking bitch, on the rooftop, what are you going to do about it!"

Everyone, "..."

Report a head!

The young master who hadn't finished speaking swallowed his words back, his pretty face flushed red.

"How are you Ha!" Xiang Yu, eyes bloodshot, stepped forward and punched Lin Tiantian in the nose, "You'll wish you were dead!"

Lin Tiantian was dazed by the punch, seeing stars and blood streaming from her nose, staining half her face.

She wiped the blood from her face with her right hand, lowered her head to look, just about to yell when Lin Nalu suddenly grabbed her hair.

Lin Nalu was really exasperated. She intended to grab Lin Tiantian's hair and scratch her face a few times to vent for her sister.

Unexpectedly, just as she grabbed the end of that beautiful big curl, Lin Tiantian's hair—

It's gone!

Everyone except Zhou Miao stared at Lin Tiantian's hair, which was gnawed to be one or two centimeters long, and the six dimples on her head like a monk's shaven head. They were surprised, stunned, and then burst into laughter.

Menglan couldn't hold back either, a hint of a smile curving her lips as amusement danced faintly in her captivating eyes.

Xiang Yu and Lin Nalu stood opposite Lin Tiantian, feeling a mix of anger and amusement.

Lin Tiantian, who had been shouting at the top of her lungs, suddenly blushed. She didn't know if it was anger or shame. She glanced around at everyone, covered her head with both hands, pursed her lips, and tears started to flow.

She looked at Menglan, trying her best to straighten her spine. "Sister Menglan, I'm an employee of the Dream Pavilion. Are you just going to watch me get bullied like this"

Meng Lan's lips curved into a wider smile, and she said lightly, "That's right."

Another wave of laughter rippled through the crowd.

Lin Tiaolian wiped the blood from under her nose. Her face flushed, turning red then blue, then white again, the colors shifting in a captivating spectacle.

She glared angrily at the crowd, breaking down and shouting, “Don’t laugh! Do you know who I am related to I belong to Mr. Lin! If he knew you were bullying me, he wouldn’t let you get away with it!”

"Mr. Lin" Xiang Yu sneered, "Don't say Mr. Lin, even if it was Mr. Ren, Mr. Li, or Mr. Wang, I wouldn't be afraid!"

Menglan raised an eyebrow, languidly tossing out a bombshell, "That's not necessarily true, Xiang Shao. Do you know who Mr. Lin is"

"Who" Xiangyu asked subconsciously.

Mulan smiled, glanced lightly at the crowd, her red lips parted slightly, "Lin Zishu, Master Lin."

Boom!

The crowd erupted.

*

Towards Evening only wanted to close her eyes for a while, but she ended up falling asleep. When she woke up again, Zhao Yu was sitting beside her, and He Hanchuan and Zhou Miao were standing opposite her.

"Awake" Zhao Yu smiled, and at the same time gave his son a wink, signaling him to go out.

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Please remember the first release domain of this book: . Penquge mobile reading URL:closing her eyes slowly.I wish I could just sleep forever and never have to face those annoying people and annoying things again.But she couldn't, at the very least, not until the next day. Then A-wa...