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Chapter 1849 - 1849: A slap in the face



Chapter 1849 - 1849: A slap in the face

Zhan mo brought Zhan Jia ‘er to the front.

When they saw the luxury car that belonged to Zhan Yang, they knew that their father had come.

Zhan Mo’s emotions surged, and he even felt a faint sense of uneasiness. He turned back to look at ruan Mengmeng, wondering what his father would do to suppress his emotions when he saw her.

He knew his father’s methods and character. Zhan mo would never allow anyone to hurt ruan Mengmeng. However, at this moment, he doubted whether he could protect her from his father.

In contrast to Zhan MO’s inexplicable uneasiness, Zhan Jia ‘er was overjoyed when she saw Zhan Yang.

That’s great. Daddy’s here. Yingluo’s daddy will definitely not bear to see her suffer.

Zhan Jia ‘er knew that Zhan Yang doted on her. This time, even if her brother was not willing to do it, her father would dig out ruan Mengmeng’s heart for her.

The one who should live was her, Zhan Jia ‘er, and not this lowly woman.

Just then, the pitch-black car door was opened from the inside.

First, an expensive black leather shoe stepped out of the car. Then, another one.

The man who got out of the car didn’t look like a middle-aged man who was nearly 50 years old.

His facial features were deep and handsome.

He had thick black hair, a pair of cold eyes, a high nose, and thin lips that gave off a sense of heartlessness.

With such an appearance, he looked like he had just reached his forties.

This was when a man was at his most mature and charming.

And this man’s noble air made his appearance even more unforgettable.

Ruan Mengmeng blinked her dark, almond-shaped eyes as she watched him get out of the car, his black suit accentuating his tall and slender figure.

The person in front of him was Zhan Yang?

He looked exactly the same as the man in the photo that she had seen with li junyu.

However, his appearance did not seem to have changed at all. Even time did not leave any extra traces on his face.

Compared to his white-haired grandfather who worked hard every day …

Zhan Yang was so handsome and Noble that it felt unreal.

Even though his eyes were darker, deeper, and colder than Zhan MO’s, even though he exuded a noble aura, his entire person seemed to be caged in ice, carrying the coldness of someone who was at the top.

Zhan Yang alighted from the car, and his deep and cold gaze swept over.

His gaze swept past ruan Mengmeng nonchalantly, as if he did not care at all, and was only fixed on the Zhan siblings ‘faces.

Seeing her father looking at her, Zhan Jia ‘er habitually squeezed out a pure smile.

She Imew that her father cared about them the most.

Even when the legendary illegitimate daughter ruan Mengmeng appeared in front of his father for the first time, he did not spare her a second glance.

Indeed, just like before, no matter how much her brother changed, her father would not change.

He was a perfect person who couldn’t tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes, let alone any stains.

To his father, ruan Mengmeng was a stain on his record, so Yueyue was not someone he would care about.

Just as Zhan Jia ‘er was secretly pleased with herself, Zhan mo, who was beside her, suddenly moved.

Zhan mo walked in front of Zhan Yang.

Just like Zhan Jia ‘er, Zhan Mo’s uneasiness grew when he saw that Zhan Yang’s eyes were only on him and not Mengmeng.

Zhan mo didn’t know if Zhan Yang was being so nonchalant and completely ignoring ruan Mengmeng, or if he already treated her as a ‘dead person’.

“Father.” He walked over and subconsciously wanted to speak up for ruan Mengmeng. I’m Yingying.

Before Zhan mo could finish his words, the man standing in front of him with a cold expression suddenly raised his hand.

A slap landed on Zhan Mo’s face.

After a few seconds of silence, everyone present couldn’t help but gasp.

Even ruan Mengmeng was dumbfounded by the scene.

Zhan Yang had actually slapped Zhan mo!


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