Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Yan Liang once felt guilty for the losses Sheng Boyan suffered for her. She clearly remembered that day in the car, Sheng Boyan's stern face was hidden in the darkness, and the street lights shining in, flickering and unpredictable.

“As for that piece of land, it’s not that valuable…Give it to Wang Kaiye. I have other plans. Don’t worry, I won’t suffer any loss.”

Did he know that it was a toxic land, so he said it was worthless? Did he deliberately not tell Wang Kaiye the truth about the land? He said he would not suffer any loss, so was his purpose to bring disgrace to Wang Kaiye and Wang Qinghai?

why?

Is there a grudge between them?

Yan Liang suddenly remembered what Sheng Boyan had told her about the death of his sister and father.

I couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Could it be that the culprits were the Wang father and son?

So, what was Sheng Boyan’s purpose in approaching her?

Is this also part of his revenge plan?

But when they met, she had not yet met Shang Zixuan. She met Shang Zixuan through Sheng Shaojun, and then uncovered the mystery of her life.

Could it be that Sheng Boyan had known about it for a long time but just didn't tell her? He slowly approached her and took every step carefully just to take revenge on the Wang family?

Yan Liang shook her head irritably. It was impossible. During the time they had known each other for so long, Sheng Boyan had always protected her. She felt safe and trusted in him.

Moreover, Wang Kaiye didn't care about her at all. If Sheng Boyan used her to take revenge on Wang Kaiye, he would not achieve his goal at all.

As long as his company and son are intact, Wang Kaiye will not care about Yan Liang's life or death.

The cell phone suddenly buzzed on the table, interrupting Yan Liang's thoughts. He picked it up and saw that it was Sheng Shaojun calling, which was surprising.

"Aunt Sheng." Yan Liang answered the call and called out in a sweet voice. She couldn't help feeling a little guilty because she hadn't visited Sheng Shaojun since he left.

"Yanliang, are you free to come out now?" Sheng Shaojun's tone was a little stiff and unfamiliar.

"You're in the company? I'll be out right away!" Yan Liang walked out of the office while listening to the phone.

Yan Liang came to the coffee shop downstairs in the company and saw Sheng Shaojun in a light purple suit, sitting dignifiedly in a seat by the window, with a layer of powder on his face, looking a little pale.

From the moment Yan Liang entered the room, she felt Sheng Shaojun's gaze was always on her. His eyes were dark and her emotions could not be seen clearly.

Yan Liang ordered an American coffee and saw an untouched cappuccino in front of Sheng Shaojun.

"Aunt Sheng, how are you? Are you feeling better?" Yan Liang looked at Sheng Shaojun worriedly.

"It's okay." Sheng Shaojun's voice was indifferent, and even his tone didn't fluctuate much. He exuded a sense of indifference.

Yan Liang was stunned for a moment. Sheng Shaojun had been very affectionate to her before and had even induced her to give birth more than once, which made her afraid to be alone with him.

But at this moment, Yan Liang intuitively felt that Sheng Shaojun had changed, like a stranger, even more alienated than a stranger.

Or hostility? Yan Liang's expression froze, thinking that he must have been worrying too much.

The waiter brought the coffee to the table. Yan Liang picked up the cup and took a sip, hiding the surprise in his eyes.

Sheng Shaojun used a small and delicate spoon to gently stir the coffee cup in front of him. Both of them were silent, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

"Yanliang, do you really love Ayan?" Just as Yanliang was racking his brains to find a topic, Sheng Shaojun broke the silence.

Yan Liang didn't know how to answer her for a moment. Her marriage with Sheng Boyan was just a fake one. At first, she mistakenly thought that Sheng Boyan was betrayed by a scumbag woman. Later, she thought he was just trying to get married because of his mother's pressure. Today, after seeing the news about the Wang family, she became a little uncertain and felt that she had never understood Sheng Boyan.

"Is this question difficult to answer?" Sheng Shaojun looked at Yan Liang with a sharp look in his eyes. "When did you and Ah Yan meet?"

The coffee lingered in my mouth, went down my throat, and a hint of bitterness covered my entire mouth and chest. “I encountered it by chance in the cemetery.”

"Oh?" Sheng Shaojun couldn't hide the surprise on her face. Yan Liang's answer was obviously beyond her expectations. She looked at Yan Liang for a moment and sighed softly, "It seems that you don't have deep feelings for A Yan, and you don't even know who he is?"

Yan Liang looked up in surprise, her words just now echoing in his mind, who is Sheng Boyan?

A smile flashed across Sheng Shaojun's eyes, and just as he was about to say something, his cell phone rang loudly.

She stared at it for a moment and then turned it off. It soon rang again and she turned it off again.

Yan Liang was a little puzzled: "Aunt Sheng, please answer the phone first. It may be urgent, or it may be worried about you."

She guessed it was Sheng Boyan's call.

Sheng Shaojun gave a helpless smile. When her phone rang again, she answered it. She just listened without saying anything. At the end, she said four words: "I know."

Yan Liang looked at her quietly, expecting her to continue the previous topic.

"Forget it," Sheng Shaojun's tone was exhausted and he took a deep breath, "Yanliang, Auntie knows you are a good child. There are some things that you shouldn't bear."

Yan Liang didn't understand what she meant, and didn't know how to ask.

"I'm leaving now," Sheng Shaojun stood up after drinking only one-third of his coffee, "I just came out to relax today because I was bored. Don't mind it. Go back to work."

Yan Liang hurriedly stood up and held her arm: "Aunt Sheng, I'll take you back."

Sheng Shaojun patted the back of Yan Liang's hand with his aged hand: "It's okay, I'll take a taxi back."

The taxi carrying Sheng Shaojun had disappeared, but Yan Liang was still standing there motionless.

I felt weird and uneasy, as if something bad was going to happen. It was also like I had strayed into a dangerous place with countless ghosts lurking around.

Yanliang shuddered unconsciously. Autumn was almost over and winter was coming.

The phone vibrated again: "Yanliang, are you okay? I was shocked when I saw the news. President Sheng knows about it, right? He will find a way, don't worry."

Yan Liang curled the corners of her lips, grateful for Shao Qianmin's concern, but she didn't know that she had no interest in the Wang family at all. She would rather lose 10% of her shares than let Wang Real Estate make unscrupulous money.

"I'm fine, don't worry. As for the Wang family, we'll deal with it as we should."

Shao Qianmin was speechless at Yan Liang's calm tone, which did not concern him. He chuckled and said, "You are really different. Are you very angry after reading the report?"

"Well, I'm a little disappointed." This was Yan Liang's inner thoughts. She didn't care whether Wang Kaiye valued her as a daughter. In terms of blood relationship, she was indeed a child of the Wang family, and this was an unchangeable fact.

They could deny her all their lives, but they could not let her be ashamed of them, nor could they let her be ashamed of having such bloodline.

This is not a trivial matter. Regardless of whether it was a setup by Sheng Boyan or how the situation develops in the end, as long as it can be exposed and more people are not harmed, she feels very fortunate. She admires the brave reporter very much.