"Car accident?" Zheng Yiru frowned and whispered.

"Did you do it?" Shen Sichen's face turned pale and he pointed at her and asked.

"Why do you rely on me again? I am your mother, not some vicious devil!" Zheng Yiru patted the sofa and stood up.

Shen Sichen stared at her hard, making her feel scared, and said in a barrage of words: "You are a man, but instead of reviving the family business, you indulge in the tenderness of women, and you only blame your mother..." …”

Shen Sichen clenched his teeth, the veins on his temples bulged, and he punched the wall with his fist, interrupting her words.

"Enough! None of this can be the reason for you to watch dad die... What you are doing is completely murder! You said dad has a woman, where is the evidence? Can you ask that woman to come see me! You have been active in various activities in the past few years. Occasionally, you have to compete with others on clothes, jewelry, and famous bags. Dad told you that, and you feel unhappy. Also, you'd better not have anything to do with Li Yichuan's matter! Ruo Ranmi hates it because of this. I……"

"How could you say that about mom..." Zheng Yiru yelled, holding her chest and slowly sitting down.

Shen Sichen ignored her and continued: "I always thought that women are like this, especially when they are older. It is understandable that they want to enjoy themselves. But you collect the money from the Xu family, right? Those who come to give money, You took it, right? Why are you thinking about me? You are obviously afraid that something will happen to you!"

Zheng Yiru's face became paler and paler, she looked up at him, and her breathing became more and more urgent.

Shen Sichen raised his right hand, wiped it hard on his face, and said in a low voice: "But you are right about one thing..."

"What's the matter..." Zheng Yiru asked, gasping for breath.

"I will revive the family business." Shen Sichen turned to look at her and said lightly: "You can eat by yourself, I will never come back again."

After he finished speaking, he slammed the door and left.

Zheng Yiru touched the medicine bottle, poured a few pills and swallowed them in one gulp. She sat there blankly for a while before picking up her phone and making a call.

"Xiao Zhao, have you heard about Li Yichuan's car accident in the United States? I told you not to kill anyone again..."

"This has nothing to do with us. I just got the news that a truck hit me on the way to the airport."

"Is this news reliable?" Zheng Yiru asked.

"The reliable information comes from within the police."

Zheng Yiru hung up the phone, frowned and looked at the small restaurant. The New Year's Eve dinner she prepared had gone cold without anyone to eat with her. She walked over slowly, stared at the dishes on the table for a while, and suddenly grabbed He picked up a plate and threw it hard on the table.

Bang...

The plates were broken and the table and floor were in a mess...

The spacious mansion is filled with the echo of loneliness.

"That's not what I want!"

She slammed the table and screamed.

She worked hard to find everyone who could cause trouble for the two of them, and then through Stephen, asked Wei Jia to deal with Li Yichuan wholeheartedly. When Wei Jia wanted to give up, she bribed the bodyguards and imprisoned Xiao Di in Li Yichuan warehouse, eventually prompting Li Yichuan to go to prison.

Two days before New Year's Eve, Ran Mi went to see Mayor Luo. She was also the one who designed Wei Jia to go there. It would be better if she could harm Ran Mi, so that Shen Sichen would not continue to be fascinated by her. It didn't matter if she couldn't harm her, because Li Yichuan He will not let go of a man who touches Ran Mi.

Yes, her ultimate goal is to harm both Li Yichuan and Wei Jia. All the money Wei Jia injected into Shen Sichen's company will belong to Shen Sichen, because the legal person of the company has always been Stephen, and that Stephen has been conquered by her .

When Li Yichuan was extradited, she did not try to stop him. She believed that as long as he went back, he would come out soon and deal with Wei Jia. But now that Li Yichuan was finished, the money Wei Jia injected into the company still belonged to Wei Jia!

what to do?

She walked back and forth in the small restaurant several times, sat on a chair, and thought hard about what to do.

How could she let the money slip away after putting it in her pocket? Whether it was Shen Sichen's or hers, she couldn't stand the days of being forgotten and the life of being looked down upon. She was used to being surrounded by thousands of people. How can you be willing to be lonely when you see people shouting in front of you and hugging you in front of you?

What will Wei Jia do if he gets his investment back?

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Several days had passed since Li Yichuan, but Wang Lanyan and Lin Yao hadn't come back yet. Su Yifang also rushed over. Ran Mi was in a state of confusion and couldn't contact them.

Xiaowen was busy with the company's affairs alone every day. He was so exhausted that he couldn't even take care of her.

Ran Mi put a bouquet of fresh flowers into a vase and placed it on Xiaomeng's bedside. She closed the comic and asked in a low voice:

"Sister, why don't you go to the United States? I can do it by myself, don't worry about me."

"Because I can't fly yet, I have a little baby here." Ran Mi touched her belly and smiled.

"When will you have a baby?" Xiaomeng asked again.

"Well, I'm only four months old, and I have to wait at least five more months." Ran Mi walked over, gently touched her face, and whispered: "In a few days, you will also start to do rehabilitation. Now, be prepared to endure hardships, and don’t cry when the time comes.”

"I know." Xiaomeng nodded seriously.

Ran Mi took the book away from her hand and said softly: "You have been reading for a long time, your eyes should rest."

"Then let me chat with the baby." Xiaomeng said sensibly, reaching out to pull her finger.

Ran Mi was about to sit down when Butler Huang opened the courtyard door. She quickly went to the window to look and saw a car slowly coming in. It was Wang Lanyan who was back.

She took a deep breath and walked out quickly.

"Sister-in-law." Wang Lanyan got out of the car and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Wang Lanyan grinned, patted his forehead and said, "I'm not jet lag."

"Oh, come in and sit down." Ran Mi nodded and let him in.

"Um, brother's case is closed for the time being. He is hiring a lawyer over there to reassure you." Wang Lanyan showed another smile that was uglier than crying, and his eyes were a little red.

"Oh." Ran Mi didn't look back and didn't see his expression, "Thank you for your hard work. Have you eaten? I'll make you something to eat."

"No, I'm leaving. We're still busy in the company, so you should take more rest." Wang Lanyan stood at the door and said hastily before he came in, then turned and left.

"It's so fast. If you don't sit down, I still have something to ask you." Ran Mi hurried out.

"Oh, I really don't have time. I'll come over when I have free time. You can ask me anything. Anyway, you can rest assured." Wang Lanyan didn't even look back, got into the car, waved his hand repeatedly, started the car and left.

"With such a busy schedule, is the company..." Ran Mi wanted to ask, but he had quickly turned the steering wheel and reversed out.

"Hey." Ran Mi sighed softly. She couldn't even talk to Li Yichuan. Forget it, since she can't talk, just write a letter. By the way, why not make him a greeting card, paste the photo on it, and send it to him.

She returned to the room, took out Xiaomeng's watercolor pen, and found a cardboard case.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

"I'll make a greeting card for your brother-in-law." Ran Mi smiled and found Xiaomeng's colorful ribbon.

"I want to do it too." Xiaomeng became excited and clapped her hands on the bed.

"Then let me help you sit up." Ran Mi helped her lean on the bed, put the small table on her legs, and piled all the materials on the table.

"Oh, pregnant women shouldn't use scissors." Butler Huang came in and quickly advised her.

"Don't be superstitious, that's what Li Yichuan said." Ran Mi pursed her lips and smiled, picked up the watercolor pen and drew a butterfly on the white cardboard.

"What is the butterfly going to do?" Xiaomeng stretched his head to look.

"Well, I want to make twelve butterflies and connect them with ribbons." Ran Mi handed her the scissors and asked her to cut them.

"That's great." Xiaomeng grabbed the scissors, patted them on the table, and started to cut the butterfly.

"Oh, be careful." Butler Huang warned a few words and went out to do some work.

The two sisters quickly cut out large and small butterflies, wrapped them in colored paper, glued them firmly, and strung the butterflies one by one.

"Xiaomeng, am I very naive?" Ran Mi suddenly put down the butterfly and asked dullly.

"Why do you say that?" Xiaomeng looked at her like a grown-up.

"If you do this, I can't do anything else useful for your brother-in-law."

She put down the scissors and reached out to gently pluck the paper butterfly.

"Oh...but doesn't making greeting cards make my brother-in-law happy? Isn't this doing something for my brother-in-law? Then what else can I do?"

Xiaomeng tilted her head and blinked her big eyes, not quite understanding what Ran Mi said.

"Oh, you cut slowly, I'll go drink water."

Ran Mi stood up and walked out slowly.

Xiaomeng shrugged in confusion and continued to put colored paper on the butterfly.

Ran Mi went to the kitchen, drank a full glass of water, took out her phone and looked at it. There were pictures of him on the screen. She didn't have a few photos with him. The only ones were when they were on Ye Zhi Island.

Qin Fang and the others took the photo.

He doesn't like taking pictures very much. If you hold him down and coax him to look at the camera, he will quickly turn away while you are taking the picture.

In fact, you should take some wedding photos. It’s a once-in-a-lifetime experience, how can you not keep a souvenir? Even if you don’t wear a wedding dress, the two of you are walking on the beach and side by side in the morning sun. You should take more photos like this.

When the two of them grow old, these will be the days they spend together!

Ran Mi put down her cell phone and walked slowly out to see the rose garden. The swing was swinging gently on the shelf. It won't snow here in the winter, especially this year's mild winter, even with the wind, it was warm.

Ran Mi thought that after giving birth to the baby, she would go skiing next year.

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In Li Yichuan's office.

Wang Lanyan, Lin Yao, Xiaowen, and Li Xiaofeng sat facing each other, and no one spoke.
To be continued...