The Young Matriarch

Chapter 253 - 253 Bai Chuwei Will Definitely Not Let Her Go



Chapter 253: Chapter 253 Bai Chuwei Will Definitely Not Let Her Go
 

Duan Feihan smoothed out his slightly wrinkled house clothes, his expression once again returning to its usual calm.

Bai Chuwei’s look, once again, seemed to be trying to get him to play the minion.

He didn’t even need to ask to know what it meant.

Old Master Duan was feeling quite irritable—he truly thought that if he had died from cancer before, he might not have had to worry so much.

Especially with the current situation looking incredibly wrong!

What was going on with Miss Bai? How come she seemed to have some kind of indescribable relationship with his fourth son?

With two sons involved at once, Old Master Duan was not feeling particularly beautiful.

The next moment, there was another “bang—” and the tea set resting on the fruit basket was knocked over by the chubby hamster inside, shattering into pieces on the floor.

Old Master Duan almost couldn’t catch his breath and was about to faint.

This was his favorite tea set, worth tens of millions, gone? Just like that?

Xue Qiu squeaked and howled, charging towards Duan Xiuqi, using all four little paws to turn his jeans into ripped jeans. It looked quite fashionable, and then, undaunted, it looked at Duan Xiuqi before scurrying back into Bai Chuwei’s palm.

Duan Xiuqi: “…”

He was a man in his forties, he wouldn’t argue with a hamster.

Bai Chuwei’s cool voice rose beside his ear, “See that? I’ve endured that kind of heartache for twenty years.”

Because Duan Xiuqi had also been tricked by Tong Yunrou, she had only sent him Spicy Soup, with no real harm done; she really was kind-hearted.

Bai Chuwei gazed at her slender fingers with a light sneer, “As for Tong Yunrou…”

Bai Chuwei felt she might not be so kind-hearted.

A grating ringtone echoed through the hall, and Bai Chuwei took out her phone to see an unknown number displayed.

She leisurely leaned back on the plush, high-end sofa, looking as though she was in her own home. Bai Chuwei slightly curled the corner of her mouth and took the call, saying first, “Tong Yunrou.”

All eyes were suddenly transfixed on Bai Chuwei.

The person on the other end was clearly startled, not expecting Bai Chuwei to announce her name so accurately.

After nearly a minute of silence, just as Bai Chuwei was starting to get impatient, Tong Yunrou finally spoke up, her voice wretched:

“Are you happy destroying my wedding?”

Bai Chuwei scratched her ear, scoffing, “Miss Tong, are you getting senile with age or have you always been lacking in brains?”

“Was it me who ruined your wedding? Why don’t you go back and watch the recording of your wedding?”

She had never even set foot inside the wedding venue, thank you very much.

Tong Yunrou, furious enough to want to vomit blood, thought that Bai Chu… oh no, now called Bai Chuwei, had a really poisonous tongue, capable of infuriating someone to death.

Tong Yunrou strived to maintain the demeanor of a lady of status, but her voice involuntarily turned shrill, “Bai Chuwei, I know you’re looking for trouble with me. Do you think I’ll give you the chance?”

Ever since the wedding was ruined today, Tong Yunrou had been on the verge of madness.

The Tong Family was completely bankrupt, and they probably had a ninety percent chance of never recovering, doomed to fall from the clouds and live as ordinary people for the rest of their lives.

Yet, that wasn’t even the most crucial part… Bai Chuwei had found out that it wasn’t Duan Xiuqi who had tricked her, but Tong Yunrou herself.

With Bai Chuwei’s vindictive nature, would she let her off the hook?

She’d undoubtedly come looking for trouble the very next day!

So, Tong Yunrou made a bold decision—to run away!


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