Pretty babe is coveted by three big guys

Chapter 29



Chapter 29

That night, Qiu Chan went back in Qiu's car.

He looked for Li Wanxia on the road for a long time, but his mother seemed to avoid him deliberately, never showed up at all, and refused to answer the phone calls. Qiu Chan had to ask the driver to take him back to Yan's house.

But when he returned to Yan's villa, there was no one in the villa, only an old housekeeper who hurried out the door.

Qiu Chan subconsciously followed the old housekeeper for two steps, and asked, "What happened?"

The old butler was too hasty to fasten the tie around his neck, and there was still a little panic on his face. When Qiu Chan asked him, the old butler obviously hesitated.

But the housekeeper thought about it again, Qiuchan will also stay in the Yan family in the future, and she is still the wife of the eldest young master. Regarding these matters of the Yan family, Qiu Chan will definitely have to get in touch with them in the future. It is better to let Qiu Chan understand the complexity of the Yan family earlier .

"Ms. Yan jumped off the building. The news just came. It was on the company floor of Yan's house. The third young master has passed by. Mr. Yan has temporary contact with someone at work, so he can't go there in time, so let me go and have a look." .”

When the housekeeper said this, he let out a long sigh: "Oh, this third wife is too. Even if she jumped off the building, grandpa won't care about it. It's her and the third young master who are hurt."

When Qiu Chan heard about Mrs. Yan, she suddenly remembered the last time Yan Linyuan was slapped in the Yan family's old house, and Yan Linyuan stood under the moonlight, looked back at him, and burst into tears. screen.

Qiu Chan had a sore nose, and without any hesitation, she followed the housekeeper into the car.

The driver also went out temporarily, wearing a suit jacket on his upper body and big pants on his lower body. He was frantically wearing white gloves at this time, screwing on the key while hurriedly starting the car.

At this time, it was already 10:30 in the evening, and the place to go was the city center.

At 10:30, the city center is as lively as a pot of boiled dumplings. There are boiling crowds and passing traffic everywhere. The lights above the head are like daylight, illuminating the ground very clearly. The billboards on the tall buildings are shaking. There were advertisements, Didi's car horns mixed with the music of street shops, and the car was blocked halfway. When the window was rolled down, Qiu Chan heard someone shouting: "Jumped off the building! Mrs. Yan's family is going to jump off the building." Already!"

They are now stuck in the middle of the road, a few hundred meters away from Yan's office building, but ahead are crowded vehicles and noisy crowds. Some social animal white-collar workers who have just finished working overtime gathered at the roadside stalls, and asked The stall owner added an egg to the pancake fruit, while gossiping about the latest news of Yan's.

"I heard it's Mr. Yan's third wife!"

"Why did you jump off the building? Could it be that Yan's stock is about to collapse?"

"It can't be that the stock market has collapsed. The Yan family's stock has stabilized a lot. The inside information is a matter of relationship."

Mixed with the fragrance of egg-filled biscuits, Qiu Chan heard the staff at the vendor's side take a deep breath, and then made a unified voice: "You are growing old and strong!"

Qiu Chan can guarantee that what they are talking about must be Mr. Yan who is over seventy years old but still in the ups and downs of love and occasionally has a love tsunami.

"Let's run over." Seeing that the distance was only a few hundred meters, but it would take half an hour to be blocked, Qiu Chan couldn't sit still, and turned to discuss with the housekeeper.

The butler nodded naturally, and the two of them got out of the car together, walking through the noisy crowd and rushing traffic.

In this noisy street at night, Qiu Chan and the old housekeeper were dressed out of tune with the surroundings. One of them was wearing a white suit, like a fallen Cupid, and the other was wearing a rigid suit, like an old man who had stepped out of a western movie. Gentleman, quite a few people looked at them as they passed through the crowd.

A distance of several hundred meters, when the two of them arrived, firefighters and special psychological counselors had already been found in the building. All the staff in the building had been expelled, and everyone was standing on the roof of the building. with.

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening when the housekeeper and Qiu Chan took the stairs to the rooftop.

The evening wind of the autumn night blew on Qiu Chan's face, and Qiu Chan's hair was blown up. When he squinted his eyes and looked around, he saw chaos.

A woman was wearing a white wedding dress, stepping barefoot outside the railing, only one hand was holding on to the railing, her hair was blown to the sky by the wind, a dozen firefighters were trying to rescue them, but they didn't dare to get too close , Yan Linyuan's back was facing them, about three meters away from the railing, and beside Yan Linyuan, the counselor was trying to communicate with this woman.

Qiu Chan saw half of this woman's side face from a distance, the woman who slapped Yan Linyuan that day. At this moment, she was yelling at Yan Linyuan: "Let your father come here, let your father come here!" Come here! Or I'll jump off!"

Yan Linyuan has been making a call, but obviously, the other party refuses to answer at all.

The housekeeper got off the elevator, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Of course Qiu Chan knew why the housekeeper sighed.

Just like it is absolutely impossible for Yan Tingshan to feel sorry for Zhao Wanle, it is absolutely impossible for Yan Zongheng to feel sorry for this woman.

But the woman who stepped on the only position and hung her own life with her arm didn't care about it at all, she just kept shouting to Yan Linyuan over and over again.

Qiu Chan could almost see the bulging veins on Yan Linyuan's neck, and he immediately wanted to walk over, but just as he lifted his footsteps, he suddenly saw Yan Linyuan drop the phone in his hand.

"He doesn't care about you! Whether you live or die, he doesn't care about you, he doesn't care! He doesn't care if you understand or not! Are you addicted to spoiling yourself? People in their 40s, can you treat yourself as a person!"

The phone fell to the ground, the screen cracked, and Yan Linyuan's roar was like a slap in the face, and fell heavily on Madam Yan's face. Qiu Chan heard Madam Yan suddenly start screaming, and began to curse Yan Linyuan as if heart-piercing.

When Qiu Chan saw Yan Linyuan's appearance, her heart throbbed with pain.

The scene is going out of control!

Qiu Chan's palms were sweating, and his rationality told him to do something to prevent the situation from getting worse, but his idiot head was always on fire at critical moments, and it was useless except for shutting down his burning brain.

And the old housekeeper held Qiu Chan's arm, not letting Qiu Chan pass by at all. Obviously, the old housekeeper came to see what happened today - he sent a message to Yan Tingshan while watching, but he didn't stop him mean.

And at this critical moment, Qiu Chan heard a low laugh.

"Do you want to force her to death?" The laughter came from the dim place not far away, with strong and undisguised malice: "Use your stupid way to mess up everything again ?"

All Yan Linyuan's anger was stuck in her throat, and Mrs. Yan suddenly broke down and cried: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault! Why do I have a son like you! Why!"

Chiu Chan stiffened her neck and looked at the dark place not far away—it was behind a giant billboard. Just now, because the distance was too far and too dim, Chiu Chan didn't see anyone here. When the people here opened their mouths, He just saw the figure.

It was actually Yan Qingzhu.

It was the first time for Qiu Chan to see such an expression on Yan Qingzhu's face, sarcasm, contempt, and deep pleasure, the gentle eyebrows and eyes have been completely distorted into another look, like a broken leg, who has suffered all kinds of hardships It's like seeing someone else break their leg, the feeling of "you have today" almost overflowed from his eyes.

Qiu Chan was speechless for a while, and he looked at the old butler next to him helplessly, probably not understanding what Yan Qingzhu was about.

"Oh, it's the old Huang Li." Anyway, Qiu Chan has seen so much, and there is nothing to hide in the future, the old housekeeper simply put them all down, with a bit of vicissitudes in his tone, and said slowly: " When the third young master was young, he had a bad temper and quarreled with his family. He once made the old man angry and almost went straight away. Because of this incident, the old man has always disliked the third young master. The assets of the Yan family have long been divided , all belong to the eldest and second young masters, not the third young master, so Mrs. Yan feels uncomfortable."

After following Yan Zongheng for so many years, his son was born, but he left no property, and now he is going to be dumped, no wonder Mrs. Yan is emotional.

But when he thought about it, it seemed that it had nothing to do with Yan Qingzhu. What did Yan Qingzhu come out to provoke Mrs. Yan?

Qiu Chan's thoughts just turned here, and heard the old housekeeper add: "Mrs. Yan and the second wife, that is, Yan Qingzhu's biological mother are cousins, and they are five or six years behind. After Mrs. Yan and Mr. Yan, The Second Madam has always hated Madam Yan, and in the end Madam Yan forced her to jump into the river."

Qiu Chan let out a long "Oh", and drew a circle of various character lines in her head, finally summing up three lines.

Yan Tingshan's mother is Mr. Yan's orthodox marriage partner, Yan Qingzhu's mother is Mr. Yan's second cheating partner, Yan Linyuan's mother is the third cheating partner, and is also Yan Qingzhu's mother's cousin.

All kinds of lines in Qiu Chan's mind rolled together, and then she tried her best to spell out four big characters: Your circle is really messed up.

No wonder Yan Tingshan didn't care about Madam Yan's life at all, and just asked the housekeeper to take a look.

And at this time, the woman standing on the roof was thrown down by the firefighters!

At the critical moment of life and death, Yan Linyuan stood there without moving. Yan Qingzhu wrote the words "It's a pity that he didn't die", and then he turned his head and left. The housekeeper stepped forward to prepare Yan Linyuan was the only one who dealt with the next thing, standing there without moving.

Qiu Chan walked forward slowly, and stretched out a hand to gently hold Yan Linyuan's palm in the noisy rooftop where no one could see, and then pulled Yan Linyuan to the huge In the darkness where the billboard was, Qiu Chan hugged Yan Linyuan tightly.

In just over an hour, Qiu Chan and Yan Linyuan's moods and identities were completely reversed, and now it was Qiu Chan's turn to appease Yan Linyuan.

Yan Linyuan didn't speak, he just stood silently, and when Qiu Chan hugged him completely, he heard him say: "I always screw up everything, what she wants, I can't give at all."

"What she wants is not what you can give." Qiuchan hugged Yan Linyuan's arm tightly, and whispered to him: "Yan Linyuan, you have done a good job, don't be hurt by her anymore , don't tolerate her unconditionally just because she is your mother."

Qiuchan thought of his mother again, and for a moment felt that his back hurt a little bit when he stood up and talked - when his own mother begged him, he couldn't refuse, but now comforting Yan Linyuan said the truth.

Yan Linyuan didn't speak anymore, he just lowered his head and buried his head on Qiu Chan's shoulder and neck.

Qiu Chan's shoulders and neck are not tall and strong, but they are the only place where he can feel warm.

At that time, the left side of the roof was full of noise, everyone surrounded the rescued Mrs. Qiu, and on the right side of the roof, Yan Linyuan and Qiu Chan hugged each other quietly and licked each other's wounds.

It's just that Qiuchan and Yan Linyuan didn't know that Yan Qingzhu was leaning against the huge billboard behind the billboard, listening to their every word with lowered eyelids.

-

That night, Yan Linyuan did not go back to Yan's villa, but took Mrs. Yan to the old house to find Mr. Yan, and Qiu Chan went back to the villa with the housekeeper.

Yan Qingzhu's car passed them by, and chased Yan Linyuan to the old house of Yan's family, but neither Qiu Chan nor the old housekeeper noticed.

When they returned to the villa, Yan Tingshan was sitting in the study waiting for them, seeing Qiu Chan came back, Yan Tingshan raised his eyes, his dark eyes fixed on Qiu Chan, It's like weighing the value of Qiu Chan's flesh and blood.

"What, what's wrong?" Qiu Chan asked a little uncomfortably.

"Your wedding dress has arrived." Yan Tingshan looked at Qiu Chan, and threw a suit over: "Put it on, show me."

It was a red dress, sleeveless and bare back. The skirt was so short that it could only cover the thighs, but there was a long tail behind it. It didn't look like a very serious wedding dress.

"I, I—" Qiu Chan obviously didn't want to wear it, he saw some kind of dangerous aura in Yan Tingshan's eyes.

"Change." Yan Tingshan ordered him.

Qiu Chan was overwhelmed by Yan Tingshan's aura, and cowardly ran to the second floor with his clothes in his arms. When he returned to the bedroom to change, he was still thinking that Yan Tingshan seemed very different today.

In the past, Yan Tingshan was also a person who said what he said, but he never ordered him. Yan Tingshan always treated him in an equal position.

This was the first time that he spoke to him directly with a commanding gesture and tone.

Qiu Chan didn't understand, but she tried on the wedding dress obediently.

The wedding dress was beautiful, it just felt a little weird on him.


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.