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Chapter 9: Farce

Zhang Lanmei was stunned, staring at Jiang Chenchen in disbelief. However, her eyes were lifeless, as if made of wood.

So, what did she want to do with the porcelain shard she handed over?

Make her take action...?! Zhang Lanmei was frightened, and she swatted away the porcelain shard in her hand. "No, don't do this!"

She had never thought of, and absolutely dared not do, such a thing!

However, the porcelain shard cut her own hand.

Staring at her bleeding fingers, she was dumbfounded.

Jiang Chenchen, however, no longer paid any attention to her. She turned around and walked away.

Zhang Lanmei regained her senses and panicked, "Chenchen, where are you going?!"

No response.

She continued to walk away.

Zhang Lanmei tried to get up but had to press down on Jiang Zhong's bleeding head. "Chenchen, listen to me. Come back. Where can you go?!"

This made Jiang Chenchen stop in her tracks.

Where to go?

Anywhere was the same.

All places in the world became meaningless after the age of six.

An ambulance arrived.

Zhang Lanmei, afraid that Jiang Chenchen would leave, sent Jiang Jie'er to the hospital to take care of her father.

Jiang Chenchen did not leave.

She even cleaned up the bloodstains in the room and the shattered pieces of the vase.

Watching her do all this, Zhang Lanmei suddenly found her terrifying, along with her previous actions.

Beneath the seemingly numb exterior was an exceptionally cold heart.

Truly a mentally disturbed person!

She suffered constantly, yet Jiang Chenchen showed no extra movements, still like a person without emotions.

Smoothly reaching the third day, the day Jiang Chenchen registered for marriage with Li Family's eldest son.

Jiang Zhong also left the hospital that day, thinking that Jiang Chenchen was like a cursed person, someone who brought bad luck. His head wound was stitched with more than ten stitches.

Despite being furious, he could finally send her away.

But the benefits gained were greater than everything.

The company's crisis could also be easily resolved.

At the Civil Affairs Bureau, Jiang Zhong and Zhang Lanmei protected Jiang Chenchen in the middle, fearing that things might change. They even arrived an hour early.

While waiting in the hall, a couple getting divorced started a physical fight, with the woman being fierce, pressing the man's head onto the marble tabletop, breaking it and causing bleeding.

The staff was shocked.

Begging, wailing, pulling apart—chaos ensued.

The man with a bleeding head was pushed in front of Jiang Chenchen, reaching out for something to seek help, but he grabbed onto Jiang Chenchen's shoe, staining her white boots with blood.

He was quickly dragged away, but the woman approached, handing her a business card.

With bright and vivid eyes, she said, "I'll compensate for your shoes. Contact me on the card."

Then, the commotion finally calmed down under the order maintenance of the security.

Jiang Zhong took the business card from Jiang Chenchen's hand. He saw it was written on it:

President of Huan Yu Group—Gu Mingmei.

He was instantly stunned. "Gu Mingmei, the president of Huan Yu Group, the daughter of the first lady!"

Zhang Lanmei was also surprised. "She just got married to the eldest son of the Zhao family less than a year ago, with that grand wedding that shook the world. How did it turn into this?"

Not only them, but everyone present was discussing the recent events.

Suddenly, someone behind them spoke.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Zhong and Zhang Lanmei turned around simultaneously, seeing a man in the back seat wearing a black felt hat, sunglasses, and a mask. He wore a black coat, enveloped in darkness.

Near the black aura, there was an intimidating atmosphere that no one dared to provoke easily.

The wooden beauty of Young Master Sheng(10)

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