Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Chapter 127 The building will collapse



Chapter 127 The building will collapse

"I'll go with you." Jiang Xiaomei watched Yan Liang's every move.

Yan Liang did not refuse. In fact, she was very afraid to go back to that house, which was full of unpleasant memories and hidden inexplicable dangers.

Jiang Xiaomei was driving the BMW. She stroked the steering wheel and said casually, "Do you want to return this too?"

"Yeah." Yan Liang replied absentmindedly.

Jiang Xiaomei sighed faintly and started the car.

I arrived in less than half an hour. When I entered the yard, I saw a servant busying around. The huge house was empty and dead silent.

He went straight up to the second floor. The cordon in front of the bedroom door had been removed and the door was closed. Yanliang gathered his strength for a long time before he gently pushed the door open.

It was a bit messy inside, no one had come to tidy it up. The bed sheet was missing, maybe it had been used when it was carried out that day. The cosmetics on the dressing table were neatly arranged, except for a lipstick that had slipped to the edge and looked like it was about to fall off. The drawer in the middle of the desk was half open, Yan Liang gently opened it, and saw Shang Zixuan's diary and an exquisite bookmark.

She didn't dare to open them, fearing that she would burst into tears. She hurriedly put them into a canvas bag, went to the cloakroom and carefully selected a piece of clothing for her mother's final appearance, and took two earrings and a necklace that her mother wore every day, but left the rest untouched.

She found an exquisite silver cross pendant in the jewelry box, and a black leather Bible sandwiched between a row of books on the desk. The Bible looked quite old, and when she opened it, she saw that some of the words were underlined.

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. My mother is a religious person?

Thinking back to the short time I spent with my mother, I never had this impression. I regretted more and more that I cared too little about her. Now the affection that is overflowing in my heart can no longer find an outlet to vent.

Carefully put the cross and the Bible into the bag.

Jiang Xiaomei stood aside and watched without intervening. Occasionally, she stroked the clothes that still had labels on them, and glanced at the dazzling jewels in the jewelry box, and she couldn't help but become dazed.

"Yanliang, I heard that your grandmother's family is also very wealthy. Aunt Shang's life is worth it. She has lived a life of luxury since she was a child. This is a dream that many people cannot realize in their lifetime." Jiang Xiaomei's tone was mixed with a little envy. "Although she found a man who is not a good-for-nothing, she has not been wronged."

A sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of Yan Liang's lips. What do you mean by no grievance? Yan Liang is now certain that the marriage between Wang Kaiye and Shang Zixuan was not based on love at the beginning, but on calculation of interests.

My mother was very pitiful. She had never been cherished by her husband in her life. She was schemed against and stabbed by her mistress all her life. She raised the mistress's daughter with great care. In the end, she was brutally murdered just because she wanted to get back what belonged to her.

Some people say that they would rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle. Is the ultimate happiness of human beings to wear gold and silver and satisfy their appetite? Isn't that happiness?

Yan Liang couldn't figure out Jiang Xiaomei's logic, nor could he understand it.

After cleaning up, the two came out together. Jiang Xiaomei turned her head and looked towards the back garden.

Yan Liang was startled and followed her gaze.

There was no one around, Yan Liang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, she was a little afraid of meeting Wang Qinghai, who was a jerk and could not reason with anyone. If she met him, she didn't know what would happen. The reason why she asked Jiang Xiaomei to come with her was just in case.

She didn't know that at this moment Wang Qinghai was in a state of panic, surrounded by creditors with a bitter face. Some wanted to ask for project payment, some wanted to recover loans, some wanted to recover material payment. There was everything, but the only thing missing was money.

He didn't know how to run a business, and was used to relying on Wang Kaiye. He was suddenly in such a predicament and was immediately at a loss. Even if Wang Kaiye came to handle it, it would not be easy, let alone him.

So someone whispered in his ear an idea that he should sell his shares. After getting the money, he could live a free life and leave this mess to someone who was willing to take it over.

Wang Qinghai's eyes lit up at first, then dimmed again, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no! My father would definitely beat me to death if he knew! I sold the foundation he built all his life at a low price, he would definitely fight me to death!"

"Are you stupid? Can your dad still come out?"

Wang Qinghai's expression froze. Yes, his father couldn't come out, and Wang's real estate was on the verge of collapse. He really had no ability to turn the tide.

How to do?

He suddenly thought of Shen Jianxi, and hurried into the office and called Shen Jianxi.

Hearing the call from the other end, he said anxiously, "Brother Jianxi, what should I do? Now everyone out there wants money, where can I get it? The project has been stopped, and the bank is also going to stop lending. Please help me, or the Wang Group will be finished!"

"Don't panic. Reassure those people first. Tell them that you are trying to raise funds and that Wang's will never go bankrupt. Assure them within three days at most." Shen Jianxi pinched his brows and gave Wang Qinghai advice.

He was indeed seeking support from all parties, hoping to take the opportunity to acquire Wang's Real Estate. However, this happened too suddenly, and he invested all his funds in the new project, intending to make a desperate effort to earn the first pot of gold, lay a solid foundation for himself, and then go back to doing business.

He didn't expect that Wang's real estate would collapse overnight, catching him off guard.

He felt that since his legs recovered and he could walk again, everything seemed to be going smoothly, but in fact many things were either too fast or too slow, and were never just in time, which drove him crazy.

Wang’s stock price plummeted and hit the limit down at the opening. There was no one to take the offer. No one would be stupid enough to catch a flying knife falling from a high altitude.

The consequence of a broken capital chain is that if no one invests in restructuring, the huge group will go bankrupt and liquidate at a devastating speed.

Will Sheng Boyan take action?

At what point will he take action?

Shen Jianxi looked at his watch. It was almost lunch time. He suddenly thought of Wang Qingwan. He was surprised that she hadn't come to him to cry in the past two days.

I casually dialed her number, and when it rang for a long time and was about to be automatically hung up, I heard Wang Qingwan sobbing.

"Brother Jianxi, I thought you didn't want me anymore, woo woo... Now I am the daughter of a murderer, and an illegitimate daughter, not even as good as an adopted daughter. I thought you despised me and didn't dare to call you, woo woo, you finally pay attention to me..."

Shen Jianxi stood up irritably and paced around the room for a few steps, regretting making the call a little: "Calm down, where are you?"

Wang Qingwan sobbed a few times, her voice was very nasal: "Where else can I be? Of course, I should be in our wedding room. You haven't come back since the wedding day. Why are you asking me where I am now?"

Shen Jianxi was speechless after being asked.

"Brother Jianxi, promise me that you will avenge my parents, okay? We are already married, and they are your parents-in-law. You can't just watch them do nothing. It's not good for your reputation. Please, help my father, pay more money, and bail him out?"

Shen Jianxi's face turned pale: "Who are my father-in-law and mother-in-law? Are you confused? The one who was killed is my mother-in-law!"

There was silence on the other side for a few seconds, and then Wang Qingwan's hoarse voice with suppressed hatred came: "Do you have to stimulate me like this to feel happy?"


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