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Chapter 397 Change the Protagonist of the Ghost Story!

This was the first time Qian Wanyu had looked at him so seriously since she woke up.

Years were unforgivable, and the rings of time were cut by merciless years. At that time, Teng Huaming, who was full of spirit, was now only a middle-aged man with white hair.

Some were fat, some were haggard, some were old.

Qian Wanyu looked at him like this, as if she had seen him for many years, and looked at her quietly the same way she had known him back then.

Back then, she wore a white dress and looked like she was wearing noodles in clear soup.

Back then, he was extremely spirited and conspicuous in the crowd.

At a glance, she saw her.

At a glance, he also saw her.

Their hearts were beating out of rhythm in that eye. Naturally, with this good impression, they knew each other, extended their hands, and shook hands. Although they didn't need to introduce each other, they already knew each other's identities.

A new business tycoon.

A beautiful actor.

Qian Wanyu's expression didn't even change at all. However, there seemed to be something in her eyes, or perhaps something missing. Obviously, it was as if it was a desolate place in another world. It had left this space desolate for all these years.

She spoke softly, in a calm tone, as if she was not in the present world, with a coolness that had nothing to do with her: "I respect every decision Shaojie makes."

Even though she felt that the punishment for Teng Weijun was a bit cruel, she would not push her dearest child to another forever just because of this little kindness.

She was selfish and hoped that the two children she loved would be safe and sound, and that there would be no calamity in her life.

"You" Teng Huaming looked at Qian Wanyu and felt that after ten years of deep sleep, the woman in front of him was still the same as before. However, her state of mind seemed to have changed into another person, causing him, who had once slept beside her, to be unable to understand.

"I didn't expect you to agree with him …" Teng Huaming's tone revealed a trace of disappointment.

That gentle, gentle, and kind woman had planted her hatred in her heart.

Therefore, everyone would be contaminated by this world. No matter who it was, they would not be able to escape this fate, right?

He pursed his lips, and the disappointment and disappointment in his eyes were obvious.

'"Shaojie is my son. He almost couldn't get out of that car accident" Qian Wanyu was very excited. For the first time, she had lost her usual gentle face. She was like an injured beast. Even if the road ahead was rough, she had to protect her dearest child wholeheartedly.

"As long as he has a good life, what kind-heartedness can I have for my child to live in peace for the rest of his life?"

Teng Huaming was speechless.

Yes, he could not and had no right to blame Qian Wanyu for her love for Young Master Teng Jie.

"I will think of another way to deal with this. Both of them are my sons. I don't want them to get hurt." Teng Huaming knew that he had no intention of persuading Teng Weijun, so he no longer abandoned his dignity and pleaded for one more word for Teng Weijun.

"Are you done?" Young Master Teng Jie looked coldly at Teng Huaming's side face. "Since you want to save him, you don't have to waste your time here now. Also, from now on, don't look for my mother!"

As a son, he looked at his father so coldly. Perhaps, many people thought that he was unfilial, but after experiencing every day that he had spent in pain, after almost losing his beloved mother and sister twice, his indifference and heartlessness seemed reasonable.

Teng Huaming ignored Young Master Teng Jie and continued to look at Qian Wanyu. "No matter what, I'm glad that you're awake. I've waited a long time for this day. I originally wanted to say a lot to you, but now I've met you, but I don't know what to say."

He sniffed, Her mood was a little too depressed, "No matter what, I still want to persuade you that Shaojie is not only your son, but also my blood. No matter how much he hates his surname, 'Teng' has been firmly engraved on him. He will never escape this life. Even if he is buried in a hundred years, he will still be buried in the Teng Clan's ancestral peak. In this life, he will never escape the fate of my son. I'm his father, It had been inadequate, Little care and love for him, However, you must believe that everything I have done now is for his good. Perhaps what I have arranged for him is what he disdains the most and resists the most, but it is indeed what I think is the best in my heart. I have never thought of mistreating him. Even the Huafeng Group that I have painstakingly established, I have always had the intention to leave him shares. "Wan Yu, listen to my advice. You can't let him stay with Qian Xin. Otherwise, his life will be ruined!"

Qian Xin's eyes widened.

Motherfucker!

Motherfucker!

Damn Teng Huaming, looking at her like this is not pleasing to the eye. Even now, in this situation, he actually wants to bully her and tear her and her brother apart!

Damn it, she wants to cut this old man down, okay?

Can you do it?

"I'm not an atomic bomb, and I won't self-destruct at any time. How could I destroy him!" She stood up angrily and almost threw a punch at Teng Huaming.

This kind of family farce, Bai Xue watched quietly and enjoyed it, and she was so happy that she could not afford to spend it.

Finally, there was another person who couldn't stand Qian Xin and Shaojie anymore.

"I don't want to talk to you!" Teng Huaming tossed Qian Xin a blank glance. Then, Chi Guoguo gouged her out and looked at Qian Wanyu. He advised again, "Wanyu, cultivate your body properly. I will come and see you again."

He didn't like Qian Xin for many reasons. If he casually took out one, he would be able to throw her out a few streets!

After saying this, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Young Master Teng Jie gritted his teeth and shouted at him, "I was allowed to see you here again. Otherwise, no matter who you are, I will throw you out impolitely! Chairman Teng, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Qian Xiaomi was his woman, and Teng Huaming actually bullied her in front of him.

Teng Huaming still ignored him and nodded at Qian Wanyu before leaving.

His back was arrogant and cold.

Just as Qian Wanyu was about to leave, she said softly, "Hua Ming, if possible, we shouldn't meet again in the future. Everything should have ended ten years ago. Our lives shouldn't have intersected in the first place."

Teng Huaming's body trembled. Then, he did not respond. He directly opened the door and walked out.

In the ward, Qian Xin stayed on the spot in displeasure. He was so angry that he almost burst into smoke, "I'm so angry! I'm so angry! Did I dig up his ancestral grave or rob his wife in my last life? Damn it, why are you always targeting me! Am I so unpleasing?"

Ten years ago, her family gave her a slap in the face, not allowing her to contact her brother, and unkindly kicked her out of the house without a penny on a thunderstorm day, almost causing her to die of fragrance and jade.

Now, she didn't eat the bastard's ten cents of meat, nor did she occupy a square meter of land in his house. Why did she bully her?

I'm so mad at her!

I'm so mad at her!

He really wanted to chop people down!

She suddenly turned her head and shouted at Young Master Teng, "Big brother, I want to hear a ghost story!"

Young Master Teng Jie dotes on her without limit, but he really can't hold back any jokes. He talks to her and says, "Go check online, and I'll read it to you, okay?"

Qian Xin nodded. She felt that it was feasible, so she took out her phone and opened Baidu. She typed "the scariest ghost story" in the search box and handed him the joke from the post.

'"Ning has been dreaming of the same dream lately. In it, a man said to her,' Come, come, come to me, I'll wait for you … '" Young Master Teng Jie followed his instructions and read, "Ning has been dreaming of the same dream lately."

"Wait, change the protagonist to Teng Huaming!"

"Alright." Young Master Teng Jie had always doted on her and was accustomed to being harsh on anyone, but he had left his greatest tolerance to her.

"Teng Huaming has been dreaming about the same dream lately. In that dream, a woman said to him, 'Come, come find me, I'll wait for you …' Finally, Teng Huaming couldn't help but ask her, 'Who are you? How can I find you? ' The woman in the dream said, 'Come and find me tomorrow at 12 noon on the platform at the entrance of Century Park. I have a mole here.' As the woman spoke, she pointed her finger at her chin. After waking up, Teng Huaming hurriedly found his good friend and told him everything. His good friend promised to accompany him. At 11:55 p.m., the two of them waited at the appointed place, but the woman in their dreams did not come. It was very hot, so Teng Huaming said to his friend, 'It's too hot. I'll buy two ice creams across the street. Wait for me here.' After saying that, Teng Huaming thought about running across the street. At this moment, A car rushed over, A miserable scream rang out … Teng Huaming's good friend ran over and said, Teng Huaming had already fallen into a pool of blood … When he opened the car door and was about to take Teng Huaming to the hospital, he discovered that it was a hearse. There was a woman lying in the glass coffin of the car with a mole on her chin … Friend, look at his watch. It was 12 o'clock sharp. "If you look at Teng Huaming's breathing again, it's obvious that he's stopped breathing …"

At the end of the ghost story, the protagonist, Teng Huaming, died.

Although this ghost story still didn't have any terrifying level, at the very least, Teng Huaming's death made her feel relieved.

She nodded her head in satisfaction and finally felt a trace of gratification. "The result was very good! Brother, tell me one more …"

"Alright." Young Master Teng Jie also seemed to feel refreshed. He no longer felt like his hair was standing upright. He simply stayed with Qian Xin and continued to tell her ghost stories in a good mood. "Teng Huaming likes to put his phone on the desk in the office window. Under the sunlight, the metal looks lifelike and lovable. "It's Christmas Eve. At noon, he received a lot of messages of blessings. He reads them one by one and replies to them from time to time. Then, he puts his phone on the table in the window as usual and starts to get busy …"

Qian Wanyu said, "…"

This girl is really enough …

If Teng Huaming knew that he was forcing Young Master Teng to tell ghost stories, and the hero of the ghost story was himself, if his son died in the form of a story over and over again, he would definitely lose half of his life in anger …

She finally understood why Qian Xin didn't like Teng Huaming.

Bai Xue secretly clenched her fists from the side.

Qian Xin looked better than her, what was so good about her? ! She was willful and never respected her elders, nor did she care about others. Shaojie was hurt like that, so she had to find a way to pamper her.

He was truly too willful!

Such a woman should have been taught a lesson long ago! Otherwise, she had no idea that not everyone in this world was supposed to revolve around her! Don't you know how dark and dirty this world is?

As Bai Xue thought this, the thoughts that had arisen in her heart not long ago became even more intense.

After the car accident in Shaojie, Auntie Qian, who had originally opposed it, had obviously let the two of them fall in love with each other. If this continued, it was likely that once Shaojie was discharged from the hospital, the two of them would hold an engagement ceremony again.

If you don't believe me, she has to act early and definitely won't allow Qian Xin to marry Young Master Teng Jie!

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