Quick Wear: There is always a female supporting role tearing up the script

When Zhou Yanning was six months pregnant, the Shi family's affairs came to an end. A family that was once famous in City A completely collapsed.

As a general in Xie Heng's camp, Wang Shun made a lot of efforts in it, and of course, he also got a big share of the pie.

In Xie Heng's villa, Wang Shun and he had just signed a contract. The two came out of the study and went down to the living room on the first floor. Xie Heng loosened his tie, unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, and sat casually on the sofa. Wang Shun hummed a song, danced, and opened a bottle of wine for Xie Heng.

After finishing their business talk, both of them were no longer the serious businessmen, but became old friends and started chatting.

Wang Shun handed Xie Heng a glass of wine. "The Shi family actually allowed that idiot Shi Wenxing to harm you. They are truly a family of fools."

"They were planning to kill two birds with one stone and get rid of you on the cruise ship. How naive! Did they think my royal family's security was a bunch of idiots?"

Xie Heng clinked glasses with him and said, "Be more polite when you speak."

He has been doing prenatal education for Zhou Yanning recently, reciting ancient poems and beautiful essays and playing classical music every day. He feels that her cultural literacy has been improved and her soul has been enlightened and purified. She can't stand listening to these things.

Wang Shun was too lazy to pay attention to his recent bad habits. He brought it up again: "I heard... one of the people they arranged on the cruise ship is Li Wenmao's mother?"

"Yes."

"It seems you were more merciful when you were young than you are now. You actually let his mother go." Wang Shun teased him, "This fish that escaped the net still has some perseverance. After all these years, she still wants to throw herself into the fire to avenge her son."

Xie Heng looked at him in confusion, "What are you talking about?"

"Didn't Li Wenmao become addicted to gambling, owe loan sharks, have his hands chopped off, and then commit suicide by jumping off a building?"

Xie Heng asked him sincerely, "What does this have to do with me?"

Okay, okay, Wang Shun was speechless. He was still pretending. He was addicted to pretending.

Who was it that said, "If I want to bully someone, I will make sure that he will never be able to stand up again?" The sixteen-year-old boy was shocked.

He would never admit how much he admired Xie Heng when he learned how quickly he had destroyed the Li family, especially after news of Li Wenmao's death broke shortly afterwards.

Speaking of Li Wenmao, the thin and short guy who wears glasses and speaks softly like a girl, who is always like a transparent person in school, who would have thought that he is a habitual offender of taking secret photos of girls.

He also secretly took a photo of Zhou Yanning's head.

Thinking of this, Wang Shun became furious and said, "Whether it has anything to do with you or not, that guy deserves to die."

Xie Heng was drinking, and this time he didn't ask him to be civilized.

Because Li Wenmao really deserved to die.

When he got the information from Li Wenmao's mobile phone and computer, and opened those huge photo albums, there were photos of various locations, angles, and different girls.

He created a separate folder for Zhou Yanning's photos and named it "Favorites".

It contains various views of Zhou Yanning's back and side profile, all taken from a long distance.

Xie Heng flipped through the photos one by one until he came across dozens of similar photos. The pictures all started from the edge of the school uniform skirt, and were taken from a slightly downward angle, capturing a pair of snow-white, straight legs.

In the next few pictures, he even tried to reach under the skirt.

It must be some school activity, and Zhou Yanning happened to be standing in front of him, which gave him such a good opportunity.

How excited must he have been at that time? That's why he kept clicking and shooting.

When Xie Heng thought of this, his eyes turned red with anger.

Until he flipped to the back and saw the latest photo, the one in the locker room.

There was an obstruction in front of the camera, and only the upper right corner was able to capture Zhou Yanning's upper body. She was facing the camera sideways, wearing only a light yellow bra. Her slender shoulders and the left side of her arm were raised, with an arc that was very suggestive.

Xie Heng deleted those things with trembling hands. He was so angry that his stomach ached. He couldn't help but think about how those obscene eyes were always peeping at Zhou Yanning in the dark, and what kind of dirty fantasies he had while looking at her photo when he was alone?

He was sick and had stomach cramps from anger that lasted on and off for a week.

His problem is Zhou Yanning, he wants to see her.

He played the victim to her, and she was very cruel, but she still came later. As soon as he saw her, he felt that his illness was mostly cured.

She cooked porridge for him, watched the snow with him, and waited for the Christmas bells together. That night, he asked if he could kiss her.

She thought for a while, and those few seconds of waiting seemed so long to him, like a sinner awaiting trial.

And she was like a goddess who brought him grace and liberation. He heard her say kindly, "Yes."

So he kissed her.

Gentle and pious.

That was their first kiss.

Of course, the kisses he had secretly had in the past don’t count.

The next day when he was sending Zhou Yanning to the airport, he received the news that Li Zhimao had committed suicide by jumping off a building.

Zhou Yanning casually asked him who called, and he didn't say anything, just said it was good news.

Zhou Yanning doesn't need to know anything. She just needs to live happily, and he will always protect her.

She would often tentatively tell him that she was not as good as he thought, but she didn't know that he was a completely bad person.

He knows better than anyone that he is cold-hearted and cruel at heart. He is a natural-born superior and capitalist who can do anything to achieve his own interests and goals. He knows himself too well, so when he loses his memory, he always doubts whether he was a criminal or a desperado in the past.

Only Zhou Yanning was he willing to devote everything to her.

He turned around and saw the sunlight shining under the eaves. Zhou Yanning was walking towards him from the garden. She was smiling happily and holding the small hat knitted by Xie's mother in her hand, looking at it lovingly.

Her belly was already very big, and Xie's mother, who was next to her, held her arm nervously, fearing that she would fall.

Xie Heng put down his wine glass, smiled and waved to Wang Shun: "My wife is back, I'll excuse myself for now, please do as you please."

He walked outside into the warm sunshine and came to the other side of Zhou Yanning. He took over the task of protecting Zhou Yanning from Xie's mother. He put one arm around her waist and touched her belly with the other. "Was our Sui Sui good today?"

They gave the baby a nickname, Sui Sui, which means Sui Sui Nian Nian Sui Sui.

From then on, the family met each other every day and stayed together year after year.