After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Du Guolong looked wronged, "Wife! It wasn't me!" Du Hengmian, this bastard, wasn't his son at all. How could he possibly bail him out? If he had done it, why would he have sent him to jail?

Dongfang Yunshu also thought of this. Her daughter's near-accident had made her lose her ability to think. She strode towards Du Hengmian and asked condescendingly, "Who bailed you out?"

Du Hengmian laughed wildly: "Kneel down and beg me, and I'll tell you!" He was almost there, just a little bit away from killing Dongfang Yue! Damn Zhang Ran for ruining his plans!

Seeing that he was being pressed to the ground by the bodyguard and still dared to be so arrogant, Dongfang Yunshu gave him a look, and the moment the bodyguard let go, he punched and kicked him.

Du Hengmian was beaten half to death, and Dongfang Yunshu ordered the bodyguards to stop and send him to the police station, and by the way, find out who bailed him out.

"Wait until I find out who did it." Dongfang Yunshu's gaze swept across the entire audience with an oppressive intensity. "I'm going to make him pay." She changed the subject and smiled again. "It was a false alarm. The party continues."

The melodious music sounded again, and the banquet hall became lively again.

Dongfang Yue walked up to Zhang Ran and reached out to pick up a glass of wine from the waiter's tray. "Ran Ran, thank you for saving my life. I'll toast you a glass."

When the waiter standing nearby heard this, he took two steps towards Zhang Ran and pointed the tray in his hand at her so that she could take it at any time.

Zhang Ran refused without even looking at it: "Yueyue, I don't drink."

"It's okay if you don't want to drink. I'll drink alone." Dongfang Yue raised her head and finished the wine in the glass. She returned the empty glass to the waiter's tray, walked forward and took Zhang Ran's arm. "Ranran, I'm so glad you were there just now."

Erya snuggled up to Zhang Ran and praised him, "She has been practicing martial arts since she was young. Not to mention one villain, even ten of them wouldn't be her match."

Zhang Ran looked at Erya helplessly. When she was learning martial arts from Cheng Mingtai, she was beaten badly by her. Erya asked her how her learning was going, but she was too embarrassed to tell the truth, so she boasted that she could beat ten people alone. She didn't expect that Erya still remembered it after so long.

Dongfang Yue took it seriously and immediately echoed the praise: "Ran Ran is so amazing! You are worthy of being my best friend."

Erya was a little depressed and kept correcting herself in her heart: I am Xiaoyue’s best friend.

Shu Baozhu, who was standing next to him, had the same idea.

"You guys chat, I'll go upstairs to change into a dress." Dongfang Yue said goodbye and left. Every year for her birthday party, her family would prepare several dresses for her, and she would wear them in rotation.

Erya watched her leave with great envy. Dongfang Yue had to change into several dresses for a birthday party, each of which was worth over a million yuan, but she had never owned a single new piece of clothing since she was a child. She only had the opportunity to wear new clothes after she opened a clothing store with Zhang Ran while working away from home.

When people relax, they want to go to the bathroom. She greeted Zhang Ran and then asked the waiter to go to the bathroom.

Several men and women came over, took the initiative to show their goodwill to Zhang Ran, and toasted her.

"I heard you were a computer major, but I didn't expect you could design jewelry."

"You are such a beautiful and kind person, with a clever mind and hands. No wonder you are best friends with the young lady."

Gorgeously piled words were thrown at Zhang Ran like they were free, praising her beauty, her figure, her talent, and everything about her, even the ordinary clothes she wore were praised.

The waiter came over again with a tray and stood by, waiting for Zhang Ran to get the wine in return.