Chapter 311

Sunlight through the light blue curtains, sprinkled on the bed, Zhan Xiaobai opened his eyes.

After staring at the ceiling and thinking "who am I, where am I and what am I doing" as usual, she sat up lazily, took her cell phone and looked at time.

It's seven thirty in the morning.

In the past, she has arrived at the gate of the company.

Now I just wake up.

It's not that Zhan Xiaobai likes to sleep in, it's that he has no motivation.

Although Zhenhua Group is still called by this name, most of its shares belong to the Ye family of Jinghua.

Ye Linkong has been dead for several days, and no one has come to take over the stall he left, but it doesn't mean that people don't want it.

Now that Zhan Xiaobai has been reduced to the "working dog" of the Ye family, is it necessary for her to be in the awkward position of going or not to go? Is she as motivated as before and go to the company on time every day?

The company is no longer surnamed Zhan. Zhan Xiaobai doesn't care much about it.

What she really cares about is her tailbone. How can it have a tendency to grow a tail?

This kind of anti ancestor phenomenon, who happened to, who will be full of tears, no place to pour, can only quietly taste the taste of fear.

In particular, after the death of old Zhan Xian, he turned into a zombie and ran away by himself. The cruel reality that he has not found so far is also unacceptable to Zhan Xiaobai.

Originally, the three aspects of his own illness, business troubles, and strange family affairs are enough to show Xiaobai's desire to cry without tears. He urgently needs a strong man to rely on. That bastard, however, quietly rolled out of the Castle Peak, and did not know where he died.

Business, family, self and emotion, these four mountains press on Zhan Xiaobai's shoulders, making her almost unable to breathe

You can't be dead in a coma.

As long as she can see the fresh sun, she has to live on.

Lu Xun said: "the road of life is hard and long, but as long as we go step by step, we can always reach the end."

Zhanzong is walking hard, making a way in the mountains and making a bridge in the water.

Dad turns into a zombie and runs away. The company's surname is ye, and some asshole disappears. As long as Zhan Zong is tough enough, he can face these three things calmly and solve them step by step.

Only her own strange pathological changes, let her wake up every morning, all hope is a nightmare.

Either dream or reality.

I don't know how long I've been in a daze. Zhan Xiaobai sighed silently, raised his feet to the ground, stepped on small slippers and walked lazily to the door.

As soon as she opened the door, she smelled the delicious smell of rice.

On the table, there is a rich breakfast full of coloring and fragrance, yellow millet porridge, white and fat steamed bread, green and green pickles, a plate of stir fried yam and a plate of ginger lotus root, which makes people move their fingers at a glance.

No need to ask, these are all done by Wen Yan dance.

It's been like this for several days in the morning. Zhan Xiaobai is used to it. He raises his hand to cover his mouth, yawns, looks at the door of his bedroom and walks into the bathroom.

Every morning, after hearing the swallow dance, she goes back to the second bedroom. Maybe it's a return sleep, or maybe she knows Zhan Xiaobai doesn't want to see her and takes the initiative to avoid her.

If she hears that Yanwu is her mother or not, even if she is a nanny, Zhan Xiaobai will feel very happy.

But she is Zhan Xiaobai's what?

stepmother?

rival in love?

Or a woman with ulterior motives?

Looking at the girl whose mouthpiece is full of toothpaste, Xiao Bai can not define the identity of Wen Yan dance.

It's stepmother. She didn't have a relationship with Lao Zhan. She didn't even have a marriage certificate. She just bears the name of Mrs. Zhan.

He has vowed three million times that he will never marry Shen Yue in his life.

Then the argument of rival in love is untenable.

Moreover, Wen Yanwu, who has already had a relationship with Shen Yue, is more qualified to live in Shen Yue's home than Zhan Xiaobai.

Say she has ulterior motives towards Zhan Xiaobai. Her performance these days is more like her mother than her mother.

"Then, who on earth is she to me?"

Zhan Xiaobai's action of brushing his teeth stopped a little. Then he shook his head with a bitter smile in his heart and decided not to think about this boring problem any more.

The person she loves is the person she loves.

Anyway, Zhan Xiaobai takes this as his home. Even if that bastard comes back, he can't get rid of her.

After thinking like this, Zhan Xiaobai felt much more relaxed and speeded up his washing.

When she came out of the bathroom, she found that when she had dinner a few days ago, she would avoid smelling the swallow dance and sat on the sofa.

I heard that Yanwu was wearing a black Nightgown, with her hands around her chest, her legs crossed, and her posture was elegant. Her snow-white left toe, carrying a small black slipper, wandered around. It was in tune with the singing on TV.

She looks very casual, not affectation at all, but Zhan Xiaobai can feel some strong hint, feel that if she is a bastard, she will not be able to resist, and will rush over with a bad smile and carry her long, white and tender legs

Zhan Xiaobai is suddenly frightened.

She is a beautiful girl.

When she saw the nature of Yan dance, she suddenly had this strong impulse, let alone a man.

This is really a fox spirit who is addicted to death. Why don't you die?

When Zhan Xiaobai scolded in secret, he heard Yan Wu pick up the remote control, turn off the TV, and said with a smile, "come here, come and have dinner."

Zhan Xiaobai didn't say a word. Naturally, he would not refuse. He went to sit beside her and picked up chopsticks.

She ate, her face full of cordial smell of Yan dance, looked at her with a smile.

Zhan Xiaobai is not used to being watched to eat, so he puts down his chopsticks.

Wen Yanwu asked, "why don't you eat?"

"I'm full."

Zhan Xiaobai took two mouthfuls of rice porridge, put down the bowl, picked up the paper, wiped the corners of his mouth, and asked faintly, "do you have something to say to me?"

Wen Yanwu didn't try to persuade her to eat again. After thinking about it, she said, "yes. I want to know what's on your mind

"That's why?"

"That's it."

"You should know what's on my mind."

Zhan Xiaobai leaned on the sofa and looked out of the window: "I killed myself and defeated my father's company for more than ten years. This is one of them. After his father died, there was a kind of supernatural event, and now I don't know his whereabouts. This is the second time. Third, of course, it's because my favorite fiance has gone out with you, which makes me begin to doubt life. "

After being satirized face-to-face, I heard that there was no shame and anger in Yan dance, but I still smile kindly: "what else?"

Zhan Xiaobai frowned and her voice became cold: "what's more, I really don't understand. What else do you want from me to make you pester me."

"It doesn't matter that you lose the company. Li Taibai once said that when the gold is gone, it will come back. After Zhenhua's death, he was surprised to see a miraculous event. It's no big deal. Sooner or later, the truth will come out. As for my affair with Shen Yue, ha ha. "

After talking about this, I heard Yan Wu's right hand caressing her snow-white and pink left leg and said with a smile: "he didn't marry, I didn't. He has talent, I have appearance. Well, as long as we two look at each other, no one can care about us together. The idea of adultery does not hold

Zhan Xiaobai said coldly: "your age can be his mother."

The smile on Yan Wu's face also converged: "you should know that love has no borders, race and age. Besides, as long as I dress up in the past years, who can tell my actual age? "

Without waiting for Zhan Xiaobai to say anything, she sneered at Yan Wu: "hum, Xiaobai, you know that I am more attractive to men than you. If we really want to fight for the same man, you won't be my opponent. "

Zhan Xiaobai immediately retorted: "of course, I'm not as shameless as you."

The willow eyebrows stand up when the swallow dances.

Zhan Xiaobai immediately shrinks his neck.

Now that old Zhan is dead, Shen Yue has escaped. When they are alone in a room, they hear that Yan Wu really wants to get her. Zhan always has nothing to do but suffer.

After seeing Zhan Xiaobai's subconscious reaction, Wen Yanwu was slightly stunned, her eyes softened, and stretched out her right hand.

Zhan Xiaobai wants to avoid her hand, but he is afraid that she will turn over.

The little hands smelling the Yan dance are mature, women's specific greasy and warm. They sincerely say: "Xiaobai, you must believe me. I stayed with you because I promised Guo Zhenhua that I would help Shen Yue protect you. I have no hostility to you. "

Show small white disdain of pie pie pie mouth: "but you robbed my mother left me jade pendant."

"If you keep that thing, sooner or later it will kill you. I've explained it to you several times. Why don't you believe it? "

"But I don't need you to protect me."

"I promised your dad."

"Don't use this excuse to deceive me."

Zhan Xiaobai was angry again: "I really think I don't know. Are you waiting for Shen Yue when you are around me?"

Wen Yanwu immediately asked: "are you sure he will come to you?"

"Of course. I'm his wife. How do I know? I don't want to know

In the middle of the speech, Zhan Xiaobai realized that he had let slip and immediately changed his words.

Hearing the Yan dance, he said happily, "in this way, I can rest assured. Xiaobai, no matter how you rush me, I won't leave. Because I would rather die than lose him. Even if he beats me and scolds me all day. "

You make me sick like this.

Zhan Xiaobai opened her mouth, made a retching look, broke away her hand, got up and quickly walked into the bedroom.

Wen Yanwu ignored her, still immersed in the happy life after Shen Yue came back.

Ten minutes later, dressed neatly, Zhan Xiaobai walked out of the bedroom, wearing a pair of sunglasses.

What would you like to eat in the evening

"All the Manchu and Han people."

Zhan Xiaobai casually replied, slammed the door and left.

She really didn't expect that hearing the Yan dance, she could see that "Emei doesn't show" now, not for business, family affairs and feelings.

But so what?

Zhan Zong does not care about her.

To say the least, even if it's rare, can she relieve the pressure she is facing?

After Zhan Xiaobai drove out of the community, he didn't go to the company.

She's going to Qilu hospital today to have a review.

Last time she had a pain in her tailbone, she went to Qianfo Mountain hospital and found Dr. Hu. Alas, it's hard to say.

She hoped it was misdiagnosis, or Lao Hu was a prank, just because she was jealous of her beauty.

After several days of hesitation, Zhan Xiaobai decided to go to Qilu hospital for reexamination today.

Qilu hospital is one of the best hospitals in eastern province.

It's just a long way from Zhan Xiaobai's home. Besides, Qianfo Mountain and the central hospital are also good. If there were any problems in the past, I went there.

At about 10:30, Zhan Xiaobai came to Qilu hospital.

Today, it happened that Dr. Meng, the authority of Qingshan orthopedics department, was on duty. At a reception in Qingshan City, she once had a chat with Zhan Xiaobai. She left business cards with each other and was barely an acquaintance.

After seeing Zhan Xiaobai, Dr. Meng, who was in his sixties, was a little stunned. Then he got up with a smile: "you are Zhan Xiaobai, aren't you general manager of Zhan?"

"Dr. Meng, just call me Xiaobai."

Zhan Xiaobai smiles and rushes to the table, holding out his hands.