100 Days of Rebirth: The Loyal Dog of the Cold and Aloof Actress

Watching Meng Tingwan walk away, Tang Qian turned around, a smile playing on her lips, and walked towards the Duan siblings.

Duan Xiangheng wasn't here, so he doesn't know what happened.

"Why are you here?"

There was a hint of accusation in his tone.

Tang Qian glanced at Duan Zhiwei and saw that her gaze was still unfriendly towards her.

“I’m the owner here, so tell me why I’m here.”

"boss?"

Duan Xiangheng and Duan Zhiwei were both stunned.

Xiao Wu, who had been following behind Tang Qian, also recognized Duan Xiangheng. Seeing the surprised and suspicious looks on their faces, he immediately spoke up to defend them, "Gentlemen, our Sister Qian doesn't show herself easily. You're really lucky to have met her today."

Tang Qian remained silent, but out of the corner of her eye, she gave Xiao Wu an appreciative look.

Duan Zhiwei, holding Duan Xiangheng's arm, snorted coldly upon hearing this: "Aheng, you've been unaware of this all along, haven't you? Tang Qian secretly opened this entertainment venue behind your back. Who knows what dirty tricks she's been up to these past two years?"

The other three people present changed their expressions upon hearing this.

Xiao Wu was the most indignant, shouting, "What the hell are you saying?!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward from behind Tang Qian, the hand holding the object making a creaking sound.

Seeing this, Tang Qian pulled him aside and shook her head.

Although Xiao Wu didn't understand, she still obediently took a step back, her eyes still fixed on Duan Zhiwei.

This action made Duan Zhiwei realize that Tang Qian couldn't possibly do anything to her in front of everyone, so she became even more arrogant.

"See, I guessed right."

Duan Xiangheng frowned and tilted his head slightly to stop her, "Sister, stop talking."

Tang Qian curled her lips into a cold smile, her eyes looking at the two people in front of her, finding them utterly disgusting.

"Duan Zhiwei".

"how?"

The next second, a loud "slap" was heard, and before Duan Zhiwei could react, she was slapped across the face.

Tang Qian used a lot of strength, and her hands were numb. She swung them around in the air twice.

"You... Tang Qian, you hit me?" Duan Zhiwei covered her burning cheek, which was already swollen.

"So what if I hit you? Can't I hit you?" Tang Qian looked down at her hands and continued, "Even if I hadn't divorced Duan Xiangheng, if you dared to say that to me, I would still hit you without hesitation."

"Tang Qian, my sister said you were indeed wrong, but you didn't have to resort to violence." Duan Xiangheng's tone was full of reproach.

"It seems my two years in the Duan family have given you all the wrong impression." Tang Qian held the ice pack Xiao Wu had sent over, her voice icy, "Making you all think I'm a pushover, easy to bully!"

Duan Xiangheng looked at her expression and couldn't say a word.

The woman before him at this moment did indeed look different from usual.

It seems like all that love I showed before was just an act.

"Xiao Wu, please escort Young Master Duan out."

Tang Qian took a deep breath, said those words, and turned to leave.

Xiao Wu had disliked them for a long time, so he immediately called security guards and kicked them out.

Back on the top floor, Tang Qian made a phone call to the lobby manager.

……

In the underground parking garage, Meng Tingwan and A Xu walked side by side. When they were almost at their car, they saw a man standing there straight.

"Miss Meng." The man took a few steps toward the two of them and gave a slight curtsy as he greeted them.

When Meng Tingwan saw him, she said to A Xu, "Since he's here, you don't need to see me off. Go back now."

"Ok."

A-Xu knew that the man in front of her was Cen Yi, Meng Tingwan's personal bodyguard, so she didn't say much. After handing him the clothes and bag in her hand, she turned and left.

On the way back, Meng Tingwan, sitting in the back, suddenly asked, "How is the Dean's health?"

"It's fine, I just missed you. You even asked me why you didn't come," Cen Yi replied, glancing at Meng Tingwan through the rearview mirror.

"Miss Meng, are you feeling better?"

"Yeah, it's nothing." Meng Tingwan's voice was a little hoarse, sounding very tired.

"By the way, the dean told me that you didn't use all the money you transferred last time, and asked me to return it to you."

"No need to return it. Tell the director to buy more warm clothes for the children. This winter should be quite cold."

Cen Yi nodded, "Okay, then I'll tell the dean."

Outside the Lanshan apartment, Meng Tingwan got out of the car. She pulled her clothes together and turned to Cen Yi, saying, "You can drive the car away first. I might need you to pick me up tomorrow."

"it is good."

Cen Yi watched her go inside and close the door before driving away.

Diudiu wasn't asleep yet. Hearing the door open, she immediately ran over to find her owner.

Meng Tingwan casually tossed aside her bag and clothes, picked it up, and a smile appeared on her calm face. "Aren't you going to sleep yet? Are you worried about me?"

Diudiu didn't bark, it just rubbed its head against its chin.

Then, she took out her phone, picked up Diudiu, and went upstairs.

On the way upstairs, I sent a message to Tang Qian.

After receiving a reply, Meng Tingwan put Diudiu on the bed, went to the dressing room to get her pajamas, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Because of the alcohol, she always felt dizzy and confused when she took a shower. Her mind was a mess, and she almost slipped and fell.

Fortunately, he managed to grab onto the nearby table, preventing a second injury to his ankle.

After getting up, she rinsed herself off haphazardly for a few more minutes before drying herself off and going outside.

Meng Tingwan wrapped her hair in a shower cap, went around to the small living room outside the bedroom, poured a glass of water, and brought it inside.

On the bed, in front of Diudiu was a torn star doll.

Meng Tingwan's eyes welled up with tears. She walked over, placed the water on the bedside table, and then picked up the doll.

"Diudiu, do you think Xingxing will be angry with me if I break her toy?"

Diudiu barked twice.

Meng Tingwan smiled, knowing that it meant no.

"But I'll blame myself."

Diudiu sensed its owner's sadness, so it wagged its tail and snuggled into its owner's arms, rubbing against them incessantly.

Meng Tingwan knew what it was doing, so she stroked its fur gently with her hand.

While doing her skincare routine, she glanced at her phone and thought about Cheng Yu's injuries. She wondered how he was doing and whether he had been discharged from the hospital.

But thinking about what Cheng Yu said last night made her hesitate.

In the end, Meng Tingwan refrained from sending him a message.

Things that have no future should not be started.

Before going to bed, she picked up the calendar that An'an had bought for her and crossed out a few more days with her pen.

Ninety-two days left!

I used to think that the days were too long and there was enough time, but now that I know where the end is, I actually wish it would pass by more slowly.

Meng Tingwan gently stroked the numbers on the calendar with her hand, a faint smile on her face.

Star, perhaps, your sister really can't find you anymore...