Jin Beisen glared at her with a murderous look, and Zhou Manchun immediately shut her mouth.
"That's right. Stay by my side and don't talk too much," Jin Beisen said slowly. The night shrouded him, making it impossible to see the expression on his face.
Fortunately, Zhou Manchun's eyes were closed just now. Jin Beisen secretly thought to himself, "If Zhou Manchun's eyes weren't closed just now, and she found out that I was distracted, she would definitely use this as a pretext for a long time."
Su's Garden.
On the coffee table in the living room, there was a stack of thick photos messily placed. In each photo, there was the figure of Jin Beisen and Zhou Manchun.
These were the photos that the Su family's private detective took for more than half a month. Most of them were photos of Jin Beisen and Zhou Manchun when they went out. Because 520 Haibin Road was heavily guarded, outsiders couldn't get close at all. The outside of the villa was full of cameras, and it could be said that there was no blind spot at all.
When Soumuni saw those photos, she was so angry that she was about to explode. She clenched her fists, and her nails fiercely dug into her flesh.
Su Qingyan looked at his daughter's pale face, and he was a little worried.
"Mu Ni, calm down first. Don't just focus on being angry," Su Qingyan comforted her.
Zhang Hong sat at the side without saying a word. Since her miscarriage, her position in this family became very low. More than ten years ago, she was pregnant with Su Qingyan's child. Yu Qianqin, Soumuni's mother, knew about the relationship between the two, and she was depressed for a long time. Finally, under her mother's pressure, she committed suicide by jumping into a river, and Zhang Hong successfully married into a rich family.
But who knew that at such a young age, Soumuni was very shrewd. When Zhang Hong was six months pregnant, Soumuni pushed Zhang Hong from the second floor. Not only did Zhang Hong lose the baby, but she also almost lost her life.
Zhang Hong was already very satisfied to be able to live until now. Su Qingyan felt that he owed Yu Qianqin, Zhang Hong, and Soumuni. In order to make the family more harmonious, Su Qingyan and Zhang Hong didn't have any more children. However, the doctor said that with Zhang Hong's physical condition, it would be harder for her to get pregnant.
Back then, Soumuni's push was quite ruthless!
"Dad, how can I not be angry? I haven't been here for a long time, and this vixen has already seduced Beisen. I still remember seeing this woman in Beisen's villa last month. At that time, my sixth sense told me that this woman's relationship with Beisen was definitely not that simple. I didn't expect Beisen to lie to me! "Soumuni panted angrily, and the expression on her face was unusually ferocious.
"What's the use of being angry now? Calm down. "Su Qingyan patted Soumuni's shoulder, trying to calm her down.
Soumuni turned around, and with a sullen face, she pursed her lips and said in a sharp tone, "Then dad, what do you think I should do?"
"Mu Ni, you are already an adult. No matter what you want to do, dad will support you. But this kind of thing, you still have to make the decision yourself." Su Qingyan stretched out his finger, pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and a trace of slyness flashed in his eyes.
Su Qingyan had thought about it. In this life, he only had one daughter, Soumuni. In the future, all his family business would be inherited by Soumuni, including the Su's Bank. So now he must let go and let Soumuni grow up. Soumuni had been protected by him since she was a child. Su Qingyan was afraid that if he didn't let go, his daughter would never grow up.
"Yes, Dad." Su Muni glanced at Su Qingyan and said in a sad tone, "I see." Su Qingyan nodded.
Seeing his daughter like this, Su Qingyan originally wanted to continue comforting her, but in the end, he hardened his heart and said nothing.
How could one survive in the business world without some means? On this matter, Su Qingyan decided to wait and see. Even if Jin Beisen got married in the future, there would often be a lot of women around him. Su Qingyan was experienced, and no one knew it better than him. If Soumuni couldn't even tolerate Zhou Manchun, her life in the future would not be good.
In Su Qingyan's heart, Jin Beisen was already his son-in-law. No matter what, Su Qingyan would make Jin Beisen marry his daughter. Su Qingyan loved his daughter very much.
Two days ago, Zhang Hong tried to sound out Jin Beisen's mind. Now Jin Beisen was still young, and he indeed had an excuse to refuse. But once he reached 30, even if he was not in a hurry, Jin Jiahe and Shi Huixi would urge him to get married. At that time, everything would come naturally.
Moreover, the threshold of the Jin Family was not so low. Not every woman could enter. First, she had to be liked by Jin Beisen.
What Su Qingyan needed to do now was to see his daughter get rid of the obstacles along the way. When Soumuni couldn't find a way, he would help her.
Soumuni painted her bright red nail polish, which was inlaid with extravagant diamonds. She looked very flirtatious. Her slender fingers grabbed a photo of Zhou Manchun.
She looked at the photo quietly for a long time. In the photo, Zhou Manchun was wearing a pink dress. Soumuni recognized it at a glance. The dress on the photo was Di's new autumn collection. The market price was more than 50,000 yuan. Soumuni was not jealous of the limited edition dress that Zhou Manchun was wearing. She was jealous of how well Jin Beisen treated Zhou Manchun.
The two of them were actually living together!
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …" A strange sound came from the dead silent living room.
Soumuni tore the photo of Zhou Manchun into pieces. Her scarlet pupils were filled with anger and jealousy. Her beautiful face instantly became ferocious.
Su Qingyan just watched quietly. This action of Soumuni was within his expectations. Well, tearing the photo could let her vent the hatred in her heart.
The next day.
Jin Beisen went to work. Before going to work, he specially warned Zhou Manchun not to wander outside on such a hot day. Zhou Manchun took his words to heart and sat in the living room obediently to play games.
After playing games for a long time, Zhou Manchun felt a little tired. She lay on the sofa and took a nap for a while.
She felt that her life now was like that of a pig. No, to be exact, a pig in a pen. Zhou Manchun felt that she was not the kind of person who could sit at home and enjoy the fruits of others' labor. Although the work in the hospital was very hard, she liked that kind of busy pace of life.
Lying quietly like this, Zhou Manchun began to let her imagination run wild.
Tired of this kind of life, Zhou Manchun felt very helpless. She picked up her phone and scrolled through Weibo for a while.
Looking at the WeChat Moments posted by her former classmates in college, they were all talking about some ordinary trivial things. But Zhou Manchun felt that this kind of life was quite good. At least there was a clear distinction between happiness, anger, sadness, and joy, unlike her current life, which was so heartless.
She did not know when it started, but she still looked at the Weibo of others.
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