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Lucky Marriage: Bigshot's Pampered Wife
Chapter 251 - 251: All Due to Miss YuanChapter 251: All Due to Miss Yuan
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
The black luxury car drove past the beautiful private road and slowly came to a stop.
Gu Wan’an looked up.
Two large majestic lions with magnificent fountains stood at the entrance.
Above it were two large, gold characters – Yuan Mansion.
For a moment, her mind was a little muddled.
Reaching out, she tugged at the man’s sleeve and licked her lips. “What are you doing here?”
Gong Mingye looked indifferent. “Settling accounts.”
“Huh?”
The Yuan Family was indeed one of the four major families in the capital.
There was an artificial lake, a backyard, and even a golf course.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn the living room, a beautiful and gorgeously dressed lady was drinking coffee.
She raised her head when she heard footsteps.
When she saw who it was, she was surprised and even more delighted. “Mingye, why are you here?”
Gong Mingye’s expression was icy cold. He didn’t really want to talk to her.
Even his speech was brief and concise. “I have something to do.”
Zhang Tianrong didn’t mind and said, “Have a seat first. I’ll go call your Uncle Yuan.”
“Yes.”
A moment later, a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties came downstairs in pajamas.
“Mingye, it’s so rare. What wind blew you here today?”
Yuan Zhentian laughed heartily and said to Zhang Tianrong, “Go make some tea. Remember to make the new tea 1 brought back last time. This kid’s mouth is quite picky.”
Zhang Tianrong smiled, “I know, I don’t need you to say that.”
“Uncle Yuan, 1 didn’t come here today to drink tea.”
“Oh? Then what was the reason? Could it be because of Shuang’er?”
“Coincidentally, it’s exactly because of her.”
Yuan Zhentian’s face was full of smiles. “She’s been back in the country for a while. Didn’t you meet her?”
At this moment, Zhang Tianrong also came down with tea .”Mingye, try it. This is new tea.”
Gong Mingye’s eyes darkened as he swept his gaze over the teacup coldly .”Take it away. Who knows if this tea is clean or not?”
Tsk tsk, this mouth is really poisonous!
Gu Wan’an smacked her lips, almost amused.
For a moment, Zhang Tianrong was extremely embarrassed.
She laughed dryly. “Mingye, look at what you’re saying. New tea. It’s definitely clean.”
Yuan Zhentian was an old fox, and he was very shrewd.
“Mingye, what do you mean?” he asked with a frown.
“Uncle Yuan, why don’t you ask Miss Yuan and ask her what she has done?”
Yuan Zhentian turned his head and looked at his wife. “Call Yuan Shuang and ask her to come back.”
“I understand.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmZhang Tianrong left and went to a secluded corner to make a call.
However, only after dialling out, she was hung up.
She couldn’t help but frown. Wretched girl, what exactly is she doing?!
“Mingye, why are there so many bandages on your arms? Are you hurt?”
“It’s all thanks to Young Miss Yuan.”
Hearing this, Yuan Zhentian slammed the table in anger and shouted, “She actually dared to hurt you. What a bastard! When she comes back, I’ll teach her a lesson!”
Speak of the devil, and he shall come.
As soon as she finished speaking, Yuan Shuang walked into the living room.
Her face was pale, her hair was messy, and her clothes were stained with blood. She looked miserable.
Yuan Zhentian was shocked by her appearance. “How can you make yourself look like this!”
Yuan Shuang did not speak.
Her gaze swept over Gu Wan’an, and she stopped in her tracks. Her pupils suddenly constricted.
Zhang Tianrong nudged her arm and reminded her, “Why are you in a daze? Your dad is asking you a question.”
“You’re getting bolder and bolder.. Let me ask you, did you cause the wounds on Mingye’s arm?”