C21 Daddy will Protect You

"Last time, last time, every time?! You better hurry up and leave. Don't make me angry!" Yang Wanrong could no longer suppress her anger.

Wu Gang saw her like this and immediately put away his smiling face. He pulled his face down and pressed the button of her treadmill. The treadmill immediately stopped and Yang Wanrong glared at him angrily.

"Yang Wanrong, if it wasn't for me helping you get rid of Tang Yanran that obstacle, will you be like today? Can you marry Yu Junjie? Can you live the life of a wealthy wife who doesn't have to worry about food and clothing? Your conscience is eaten by dogs. You actually watch your adoptive father die without caring!" He glared at her fiercely and pointed at her as he cursed.

"Who on earth has no conscience? Dad, ask yourself, have I given you too little money these years? I don't own a bank. My flower shop doesn't have much income, and Junjie's company has recently encountered an economic crisis. The flow of funds is not working, and it's also very difficult for us. How can we have so much money to give you?"

"Your husband is on the Rich List, and he is actually complaining about being poor with me? Yang Wanrong, don't push me too hard. Otherwise, I will go to Tang Yanran's place and expose what you did back then. Anyway, Tang Yanran has now become Qin Huai's legitimate wife. Maybe she will be happy. The reward for giving me is still a lot of money. Thinking about Tang Yanran, that woman... She had suffered so much injustice back then, but now she did not feel wronged. How pitiful..."

"Wu Gang, shut up! I'll give you the money..." Yang Wanrong roared like a lioness.

Only then did Wu Gang reveal a smile. He was just about to say something nice.

At this moment, with a bang, the door was opened. Wu Gang and Yang Wanrong were shocked and looked towards the door.

Yu Junjie's tall and handsome figure appeared at the door. His handsome face was gloomy, like the foggy weather.

"Junjie, you are back?" Yang Wanrong had a gentle smile on her face, but she felt guilty in her heart. She was afraid that Yu Junjie would hear something at the door, and she would be finished.

She was praying in her heart that he would not hear her. She was also thinking about how she would complete this lie if he heard her.

"Junjie, my good son-in-law. Long time no see. How have you been recently?" Wu Gang quickly stepped forward and warmly said.

"Dad, you just said that Tang Yanran was wronged back then? Is this true? How did you know? " Yu Junjie asked anxiously.

Yang Wanrong's face turned pale. The elites had still heard him, but it seemed like they had only heard the last sentence. The situation was not as bad as they had imagined, but it was enough to make her feel unstable.

As long as Junjie knew that Tang Yanran had been wrongly accused, Junjie would investigate the true murderer. Then, her position as Madam Mo Yu would be in danger.

"This..." Wu Gang was somewhat flustered and did not know how to reply. He was sure that it would bring harm to himself and his daughter. If he denied it, Yu Junjie was not a fool. How could he be so easily deceived?

He could only blame himself for looking outside the door before saying those words.

"Speak!" Yu Junjie roared angrily, scaring Wu Gang and Yang Wanrong.

Wu Gang looked at Yang Wanrong with difficulty, not knowing what to say.

Yu Junjie's sharp eyes immediately shot towards Yang Wanrong, "Wanrong, is there something you are hiding from me? Ah?" His entire body emitted a frightening coldness.

Yang Wanrong's heart tightened as she suppressed the panic in her heart. She looked up, "My dad also heard rumors. I heard that Tang Yanran might have been wrongly accused. Such words could not be trusted. This might have been deliberately spread by Tang Yanran that woman. It is to clear my suspicion. " Her voice was soft and gentle.

"Junjie, Tang Yanran treated you that way back then. You can't be fooled by her anymore..." Yang Wanrong was so worried that her heart was pounding. She kept talking non-stop.

Wu Gang looked at her awkwardly. His expression was a little ugly.

Yu Junjie did not say anything. Before he could finish listening to Yang Wanrong, he suddenly turned around and left. Yang Wanrong quickly chased after him but was locked outside the study by Yu Junjie.

Wu Gang's tone was so certain. He said that Tang Yanran had suffered injustice for so long. Why was that? Yu Junjie sat on the chair in the study and fell into deep thought. Could it be that there was a secret behind this matter? He dialed a number.

It was very late after Qin Huai finished entertaining his clients. Just as he walked into the castle, Fangfang came up to him.

"Third Young Master, you are back." Fangfang hurriedly took the clothes that he took off and handed over the slippers.

"Yes." Qin Huai took off the leather shoes and put on the slippers, "Are their mother, Mo'er, asleep?"

"Young Master and Young Miss both slept, but Third Young Madam hasn't slept yet. She is waiting for you in the performance hall on the top floor, saying that you asked her to prepare the dance. She's already prepared. " Fangfang also felt that it was strange. Third Young Madam was preparing to go far away this afternoon. Why did she come back at night and become so gentle again, and even wanted to please the Young Master? What exactly was going on? She did not understand. The matter of relationships was chaotic and complicated. Perhaps outsiders wouldn't be able to understand it at all.

Heh, Tang Yanran, that woman, usually tried to push things back, but today, she was actually so self-conscious? It was really out of his expectations. Could it be that she felt that today was the wedding night, so she wanted to surprise him?

He was very happy in his heart. He immediately stepped on his slippers and ran upstairs in large strides.

"Third Young Master, have you eaten? I still have food for you?" Fangfang shouted at his back.

"You have eaten. You should rest early. You don't have to worry about the rest." Qin Huai threw down his words and ran towards the elevator door with big strides. The entire room was filled with the sound of him impatiently running.

"Okay. Thank you, Third Young Master." Fangfang immediately went down to rest.

Qin Huai entered the elevator and pressed down on the tenth floor. After he went upstairs, he pushed open the heavy door of the hall.

The entire floor was the exhibition hall. It was incomparably spacious. The decoration was extremely luxurious and exquisite. It was comparable to the famous international theater, the revolving T stage that could be raised and demoted. There were several seats below the stage, and the air was filled with an elegant and noble aura of art.

This was the place Qin Huai usually used to negotiate with the customers. He would invite well-known domestic and international performances to perform here for entertainment.

As Qin Huai walked in, at this moment, in the dark room, low-key melancholy music flowed in the air under the constantly flashing colorful lights. The lift tank slowly rose up. A beautiful figure wearing a white veil was dancing on it.

Her fingertips drew a mesmerizing arc, spinning on the edge of loneliness. Her hair and skirt were fluttering in the strong and strong lights, beautiful and beautiful. It was as if the whole world was immersed in the rhythm of love and sorrow, and he heard the sound of the world breaking. Because of her dancing, she was like a proud bird, her body. She twisted and turned. SpongeBob tugged at one's heart and soul.

In order to please the man in front of her, Liang Huan seemed to be using her life to dance. Regardless of whether she would faint on the stage or fall off the stage due to the craziness of the dance steps, she did not care about these.

She only cared about the way the man looked at her.

This was a feeling she had never experienced before. It could almost make her go crazy with excitement.

Standing in front of the T table, Qin Huai was stunned. Of course, he thought that the beautiful figure on the T table was Tang Yanran.

He did not expect that when Tang Yanran said that she did not know how to dance, her dance would be so graceful. Her entire body seemed to have no bones. It was so graceful, so soft, and so relaxed. It was heartbreaking.

It seemed that only people who had learned to dance since they were young would have this kind of foundation. Tang Yanran, this woman, really knew how to hide. Qin Huai felt that this woman was becoming more and more interesting.