The surveillance video at the marriage registration office showed that the person was changed after the photo was taken that day.

Sheng Yang didn't use a lighter to burn the photo.

Sheng Yang looked at the woman in the photo and sneered.

How audacious these people are!

How dare she play such a perfect and childish trick in front of him.

He really underestimated her.

Yesterday, he watched the retrieved video over and over again.

What surprised him was that she seemed to have anticipated that someone would come and review the surveillance video in the future.

Because before going to the bathroom and exchanging identities, she actually had the courage to turn around and stare at the surveillance camera for a long time.

Ridiculous, right?

Do not,

He is the ridiculous one!

-

Sheng Yang took out a blue velvet box from his trouser pocket and put the photo into the box.

It was pressing on the sapphire necklace that was originally intended to be given to her.

What's the least valuable gift?

Of course it is - the gift that was not given.

Sheng Yang reached out, picked up the brocade box, and closed the lid.

Put it in the safe.

Close the door.

Walk out of the bedroom,

He glanced back—

The fragrant, pink room in the dream no longer exists...

-

The chubby Sheng Songxuan woke up from his dream and found that his father had already gone to the company.

The little baby was in Aunt Gao's arms, neither crying nor making a fuss, his eyes staring at the colors on the wall lamp.

He was completely unaware of the changes at home.

Everyone in the house saw the second young master Sheng get in a business car and go to the company as usual.

The posture is calm and peaceful.

The servants all thought: Maybe it’s nothing serious.

Even if something big happens, the master and the Sheng family are there to support us.

The sky cannot fall.

On this day, apart from some porters coming in and out of Jinxiu Villa in the morning.

In the afternoon, the whole house seemed to have returned to peace...

At least it's calm on the surface.

-

Xiang Ran likes the climate of tropical countries.

But I hate mosquitoes.

The green plants around the school building are very dense. After the rain, they are wet and small insects are flying low and buzzing.

I don't know if it was a mosquito or what.

She tiptoed along the muddy path back to the dormitory.

I just heard that a female teacher who lived with me had to move out temporarily at noon to live with her boyfriend. She thought that there would be too many people involved in the move and it would be bad if she lost something.

Although I didn’t have much cash on me, I had a gem-inlaid gold bracelet hidden in the cabinet!!!

Originally, the bracelet was worn on the hand, but such a thick gold bracelet is too eye-catching.

The public security in Country Z is not very good either.

That's why she thought of locking it in a cabinet drawer.

But the cabinets in the school building seemed to be made of fast-growing wood, thin and not thick at all.

Xiang Ran suspected that as long as the thief broke in, he would be able to chop the cabinet open with a single blow of his palm.

Also, I don’t know what happened today.

My ears have been feeling hot since this morning and my eyelids have been twitching.

So after class, she hurried back to the dormitory.

I opened the drawer and saw that the bracelet was still there.

Oh, let out a long sigh of relief.

Scare yourself.

She held the bracelet in her hand, thinking of Grandpa Sheng Yang's loving smile that day -

The old man boasted in front of everyone at the dinner table that he and she got along well and that this was a personal gift for her.

Alas, she really believed it.

At that time, Sheng Yang secretly held her hand under the table.

She was pregnant at that time.

Xiang Ran couldn't help but touch her belly, which was a habitual action for pregnant women.

Recently, she looks at her belly every day when taking a shower. Her lower abdomen has become firm and flat, almost recovered to the same state as before giving birth.

There is only a thin black line below the belly button.

But this line is slowly becoming shallower.

Xiang Ran sighed, wishing so much that this was a dream.

I wish it had never happened at all.

-

Suddenly my ears started burning again.

Xiang Ran touched his ears, feeling so depressed.

Who is scolding her?

Her ears suddenly turned red and hot. There's a saying in her hometown that this means someone is probably cursing or gossiping about you behind your back.

-

Of course, there are many people who curse Xiang Ran.

Su Yiqing had been feeling hot and uncomfortable because of the glass of wine, but now she had sobered up.

The man who was guarding her came to bring her food.

Seeing her open her eyes, he curled his lips in fear: "Hey, I've never seen such a coquettish woman."

Su Yiqing gritted her teeth in hatred.

In fact, Butler Su had prepared this kind of wine for her and Sheng Yang before.

When Sheng Yang came to the villa that day, they decorated the waterside pavilion and even moved in a screen and a guzheng.

She had "agreed" to it.

But because of a message from Zhu Shaoqing that day, he left again temporarily.

So the glass of wine finally fell into Xiang's mouth, and he had a romantic night with Sheng Yang.

They then had a child.

But now, she was imprisoned here...and those stinky men saw her like that yesterday.

She never thought that she, who once had a group of bootlickers and was the center of attention, would be ridiculed and belittled by a group of scoundrels whom she had always looked down upon!

She really couldn't stand it!

It would have been fine if Zhu Shaoqing had let her down, but at least she had scratched his face.

Why do these men ridicule her?

The more Su Yiqing thought about it, the angrier she became.

He kicked the stainless steel lunch box off the ground and said, "I want to see Sheng Yang! I have something to tell him. Hurry and find Sheng Yang!"

His guards showed no reaction.

"I'm the eldest daughter of the Su family, and my grandfather is Su Jiuzheng!" she shouted again, "Let me go, and you can set any ransom you want."

The person who was originally guarding him was called Uncle Miao.

He is quite old and is taking a nap.

I was startled by her kick.

He couldn't help but stand up and said, "You gossipy woman, are you crazy? If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. Why are you treating the food like dirt? Why are you kicking the plate?"

"Are we kidnapping you? We're asking you to reflect on your actions as an employee of an entertainment company!"

"Sister Xiaoyan, I advise you to stop making such a fuss. Your flirtatious behavior yesterday caused our Lezi to be transferred away. Why? Our club has to protect innocent boys."

Su Yiqing just kept shouting, "I want to see Sheng Yang! I can give you one million, please help me!"

Uncle Miao was a man with a good temper. He sat far away and wore a pair of earplugs.

Just turn a deaf ear.

He crossed his legs and said, "Humph, what's a million dollars here?"

-

In the VIP room of Suzaku Tower.

As the president of the group, Sheng Yang is hosting a banquet for an important client, Mr. Zhu, the general manager of a central enterprise.

As a big boss, Sheng Yang always drinks in moderation during social gatherings, and his subordinates usually help to serve the wine at the table.

But today, Mr. Zhu has a lot of connections behind the scenes, and the order he is negotiating is for a large amount.

The two sides negotiated for a while, and only Mr. Zhu was left to make the final decision.

Mr. Zhu is a very generous person. He had a good chat with Sheng Yang, but he likes to persuade people to drink.

"Brother Sheng, are we friends regardless of age?" Mr. Zhu patted Sheng Yang on the shoulder. "Brother, I've had too much to drink and I'm a little overconfident. I called myself 'brother'. Please don't mind!"

Although Mr. Zhu has extensive connections.

But the Sheng family also has a background.

So what Mr. Zhu said is not without reason.

"How could that be?" Sheng Yang stood up with a smile and supported the staggering President Zhu.

He raised the glass with one hand and drank it all in one gulp.

The crowd applauded.

They all praised, "Mr. Sheng, you have a good alcohol tolerance!"

-

After a satisfying meal and a few drinks, the order was finalized.

Sheng Yang opened the car window and the evening breeze blew in, the smell of alcohol dissipated and he felt a chill.

He has been like this since he was a child - the more difficult the situation, the stronger he becomes.

Disaster?

Sheng Yang smiled.

What does it matter if it's difficult?

Isn’t it enough to just imagine yourself as made of copper and iron?

What’s the point of expressing these emotions of grievance, indignation, and sadness to others?

He had known since childhood that as long as he looked okay.

Then others will think you are okay.

When a woman complains, some people stop to listen.

If a man complains, he will only become a laughing stock.

Besides, he had nowhere to turn.

There is no one to complain to.

There is no way to appeal.

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