Chapter 3

Su Mian's eyes are red, and she looks at her heartbroken, and her heart is full of happiness.

In her last life, she was the protagonist in this situation. The difference is that she was so scared that she didn't even have the courage to argue.

The next day, her shameless behavior of giving medicine to Mu Chenyi spread all over the school. Su Mian was isolated and bullied in the school. Finally, she found that she was pregnant and was forced to drop out of school

Su Mian wiped a tear, turned to push away the crowd and ran away.

"Su Mian, Su Mian, where are you going?"

"Why do you want to keep up? What if she can't think of it?"

Mu Chenyi casually pulls his clothes and raises his eyes to see Su Mian's "sad" back. He has a warm, jade like face and dreary dripping water. All the students who want to watch are coughing and pretending to see nothing.

In the private room, only Hua Xiangrong's weak and helpless cry

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Wutong Road, Huaihai District, Haicheng

Su Mian stood at the door of the villa with the light still on. When she came, she was very anxious, but now she didn't dare to come any closer.

Her position, you can see the living room of the villa, French window vision is wide, she saw an old man clutching a crutch, in the servant's follow, sat on the sofa, next to 40 years old housekeeper Lin Shu carrying a small birthday cake, put in front of him.

The old man's serious face softened. He urged uncle Lin to light a candle. Then he looked at the empty sofa and said something.

Even if he can't hear it, Su Mian knows what he's talking about. It must be happy birthday to Xiao Mian

After her parents died, only her grandfather was with her. Countless birthdays were celebrated for her.

Three years ago, she learned from Hua Xiangrong that her parents died in a car accident because she was chased and killed by her grandfather's former enemy.

After receiving her grandfather's affirmative answer, she began to be afraid, unhappy, and even hate the grandfather who took care of her when she grew up. She moved away from here, alienated the old man, and did not admit that she was her granddaughter

When the old man died, she did not see him.

How unfilial she is

In the villa, uncle Lin seems to find Su Mian. The old man doesn't believe it. Then he stands up and walks towards the gate.

Su Mian's steps, also unconsciously toward the door that he had not stepped on for three years.

With the help of Uncle Lin, master Su came out.

When the old man saw clearly that the visitor was really Su Mian, his eyes turned red.

The old man trembled and pointed to Su Mian's direction. He asked uncertainly, "Mianmian? Is Mianmian back

If before that, Su Mian's heart still had regrets, and she had no face to face the old man, but at this moment, she abandoned everything.

She ran a few steps in front of her grandfather and threw herself into his arms.

Su Likun's happy mouth couldn't close, but his eyes were wet.

He hesitated and carefully raised his hand, gently stroked his soft hair, and his voice was hoarse, "silly boy, you've been away for more than three years, how can you not even give up to call your grandfather..."

At this moment, Su Mian's guilt and remorse broke through her heart.

Holding grandfather, as if back to childhood, she buried her head in his arms, crying out of breath, "grandfather, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

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Su Mian's home is warm now.

And she just left the club, but there is a bloodbath.

The ninth floor of the clubhouse is the guest room. Now, in the luxurious guest room, the black suit on the man sitting on the sofa is wrinkled and messy. His hands are on his knees, and his slender fingers are holding some sore eyebrows. His body is so cold that his legs tremble.

The beautiful woman in sexy pajamas is wearing a bodyguard's suit and sitting on one side of the sofa, weeping. The middle-aged man beside her is sweating and looks uneasy.

"Mr. Wei, sobering medicine."

Wearing a rigorous ol suit and wearing black framed glasses, the stereotyped Secretary hands the bottle to Wei Yan. Wei Yan takes it, drinks it all, and puts the empty glass bottle on the coffee table beside him.

The slight noise broke the strange calm in the room. The middle-aged man stood up and bent almost to the ground.

"Mr. Wei, I didn't teach my daughter well. Please... Give me a way to live..."

The Secretary Tan Wei turns an eye to see to come over, by the action of pushing glasses, cover up the corner of the mouth that touch of ridicule.

Wei Yan stood up without saying anything. His height of 1.9 meters was even more pressing. He arranged his suit, glanced at them coldly and left.

The middle-aged man was afraid and didn't want to face. He knelt down on the ground and stretched out his hand to pull the corner of his clothes. Wei Yan looked down and the other side quickly released him. "Mr. Wei, Chen's shares, I'll make amends for you with 20. Please, give me a way to live..."

"I don't like it."

Wei Yan opened his mouth, cold four words, let each other pale face.

Watching Wei Yan leave, the beautiful woman still wants to catch up with her, but her father grabs her and slaps her in the face.

Father and daughter, one of whom couldn't believe it, and the other, with a dead face, sat on the ground and no voice.

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In the corridor

"Mr. Wei, I'm sorry, but I didn't do a good job in the investigation. This happened just after you returned home." Tan Wei is one step behind and apologizes to Wei Yan.

Wei Yan pressed the elevator, the voice is still calm, "monitoring check?"

Tan Wei's head is lower, "destroyed by Chen Yuzhu in advance, only the ninth floor can see the picture of you entering the room with her."

When the elevator arrived, Wei Yan didn't say anything about it.

Two people into the elevator before and after, Tan Wei stop, Wei Yan looked at her from the elevator door, "what do you want to say?"

Tan Wei pursed her lips and hid her emotion behind the lens. "The wedding of President Wei and Miss Xu is just around the corner. Just in case, I will send the contraceptive to Chen Yuzhu tomorrow and watch her eat it."

On Wei Yan's cold face, there was a touch of irony, "no need."

He touched someone, but that person is not Chen Yuzhu.

But he didn't know whether the man was arranged by Chen Yuzhu or bumped into the private room where he was hiding. Now the man is gone. As long as the other party doesn't come for trouble, he doesn't have to investigate.