A terminally ill max-level rich woman transmigrated into a book, becoming the pitiful fake heiress female supporting character.
Zhi Yun originally wanted to seriously experience an ordinary l...
The proprietress: “…That’s not necessary.”
She was just feeling emotional and depressed, but in the blink of an eye, the little girl was pregnant! !
Although the proprietress is not kind-hearted, she is still a woman after all, and what's more, she is also a mother.
Therefore, the proprietress relented: "Okay, give me the address and I'll come find you."
"Sorry to trouble you, Madam." Zhiyun said politely.
The proprietress snorted twice, very arrogantly: "I know it's troublesome, but you still bother me to do it myself. Aren't you just adding more trouble to the trouble?"
She was confused by what she heard, but the proprietress agreed to come, and she heard it clearly.
"Well, my address is..."
…
Han Qingrang returned to his country.
When he returned to the hotel, he didn't see Zhiyun. After staying in the hotel for a day and a night, he finally returned home.
Yan Zhi has been living in Teng Mansion recently, and he knows best how long Han Qingrang has been missing.
Suddenly, I heard Zuo Cheng say that Han Qingrang came back, and he came back alone. Yan Zhi was still wondering in his heart, why did he come back alone! ! ! ?
Shouldn't he be...coming back with Zhiyun?!
"Mr. Yan Zhi, the head of the family wants to see you now." Zuo Cheng stepped forward and said to Yan Zhi.
Yan Zhi was stunned. "See me? Why does he want to see me as soon as he comes back?"
Could it be that what Zhiyun said was right?
Thinking of what Zhiyun had told him, Yan Zhi felt panicked for a moment.
Zuo Cheng shook his head: "I don't know. I was transferred back not long ago, so I don't know much either. The master wants to see you, so go quickly."
Yes, Zuo Cheng was also transferred back within the month that Han Qing asked him to leave.
When Han Qingrang was in Xihua, this Teng Mansion had always been managed by Zuo Cheng. With Han Qingrang's departure, Zuo Cheng also returned to the European Teng Mansion and will be transferred back soon.
Yan Zhi scratched the back of his head in confusion, then went in inexplicably.
…
Beneath the red lacquered wall skirt, the rafters are carved with relief patterns, presenting a painting of red pillars and carved rafters.
The flannel curtains were airtight, and beneath the stacked French bookshelves, a man sat in a high-backed chair with a cold expression that frightened and intimidated people, making them afraid to approach.
After Yan Zhi knocked on the door and came in.
This is the scene I saw. He was sitting on a high-back chair, his expression hidden in the shadows. It was hard to tell his emotions at the moment, but it was very cold here, with the low pressure emanating from him.
"You've been gone for a month!" This was the first sentence Yan Zhi said to the man sitting in the high-back chair after he came in.
Looking at Han Qingrang who had become so gloomy, Yan Zhi thought secretly that he must have had a quarrel with Zhiyun.
"My amnesia..."
Before Han Qingrang could finish his words, Yan Zhi suddenly turned around and said, "Well, I remembered, I have a very important opening party tonight for a big drama I'm also invested in. I can't delay it. I have to go and clean up and attend the opening party."
I just took a few steps.
Han Qingrang's voice came from behind: "Stop!"
Yan Zhi: “…”
"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."
Suddenly, a dense hissing sound came from somewhere in the dark room. Yan Zhi's whole body tensed up and he got goosebumps all over.
He immediately turned around and came back, "Let's talk it over nicely, let's talk it over nicely."
"I'll give you a chance to talk it over!" Han Qingrang glared coldly at the frightened Yan Zhi.
Yan Zhi almost fell to his knees!
Although he had witnessed it many times with his own eyes and had used this method to punish many people, if it were his turn and he had to endure such punishment, he would choose to run into it and die.
Han Qingrang folded his hands, tilted his head slightly, and his eyes were filled with layers of gloom: "You still don't say it, right?"
"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."
The sound was getting closer and closer, and Yan Zhi's heart was in his throat.
Thinking about what might happen if he didn't tell the truth, Yan Zhi immediately confessed, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you."
Before the hissing sound died away, Yan Zhi clearly felt a chill on his back, and something was crawling onto him...
Yan Zhi didn't dare to move, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. "I said, don't be angry, I will tell you everything."
"Go ahead."
The lights flickered, and the whole room was very eerie. The waves of hair-raising noises made Yan Zhi unable to bear it for a moment, and he collapsed to the ground.
He knew very well that Teng Qingdu was angry.
Once he gets angry, his fate...
"Whatever you want to know, just ask me. I will tell you everything I know." Yan Zhi was terrified and nodded in agreement.
The man sitting in the high-backed chair looked cruel and ruthless, and indeed he was. His folded hands rested lightly on the armrest, his fingertips tapping the armrest intermittently.
"Have I lost my memory?"
"Yes." Yan Zhi replied.
"How much memory have I lost?"
"The memory of you and Zhiyun." Yan Zhi answered honestly, but his back was straight and his whole body was very stiff, not daring to move.
I was afraid that the thing on my body would bite me to death.
Things like affection are inherently thin.
What's more, there is no mercy in front of Teng Qingdu.
Han Qingrang's expression became even darker, "You really do know!"
Yan Zhi: “…” Of course he knew.
"Why did I lose this memory?" he continued.
"Because you and Zhiyun had an unpleasant incident, you chose to forget her in anger." This was the excuse agreed upon with Zhiyun.
Yan Zhi thought that it would not be used.
But unexpectedly, these deceptive excuses are still being used.
Zhiyun's call came at the perfect time!!
Han Qingrang raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Zhi: "Do I need to remind you of the consequences of deceiving me?"
"No, no, no, I know the consequences of deceiving you." Yan Zhi bit the talk and stood firm.
He thought, no matter what Teng Qingdu thought, as long as he insisted on his statement, he would definitely believe it.
Following Zhiyun's words, Yanzhi continued, "You and Zhiyun once had a major argument. She was the one who betrayed you first, and you were helpless, so in a rage you chose to forget all your memories of her. To you, her existence has become unimportant because you couldn't tolerate her betrayal. It's surprising that you ended up with her anyway."
As he finished speaking, Yan Zhi's voice became softer and softer.
He didn't dare look into Teng Qingdu's eyes the whole time he was talking.
I was afraid that he would see through my lies.
"She betrayed me..." Han Qingrang repeated these words, and it seemed as if a darkness was pressing down on him, making his chest feel stuffy.
Seeing that he was half-believing and half-doubting, Yan Zhi added fuel to the fire: "She, she was unruly, she cheated on you and was with another man. You two should have been together, but she didn't change her mind and was with many men..."