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Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety

Wen Zhan didn't hide anything from her, but his face was a little embarrassed, "Bai Ruoxue, a member of the Bai family."

In any case, the Bai family still has some blood relationship with him.

Shuyang carefully covered Rongyin's hand and said warmly: "Yinyin, it's me, I'm sister Shuyang."

The moment Shuyang put his hand on the back of her hand, she seemed to have already sensed it and looked over, and her lifeless eyes now had a glimmer of light.

She murmured: "Sister Shuyang."

"Yinyin is me."

Sometimes, she really didn't understand why Rong Yin, who was in a state of madness, could calm down just by hearing her voice.

"Sister Shuyang." She still murmured.

Although Rong Yin knew who was around her, she was still restless and uneasy inside. She would always see all kinds of people around her mocking her, which seemed like hallucinations, but also seemed real.

As soon as he got home, Shuyang took Rong Yin into the room where Rong Yin was originally staying, which had relatively complete facilities.

Let Rong Yin sit on the lazy sofa and relax, and she gave Rong Yin guidance and hints in a familiar manner.

Half an hour later, Rong Yin finally fell asleep due to exhaustion.

Shuyang took out a thick blanket to cover her body and walked out.

In the living room, Shu Mian poured two glasses of red wine and pushed the other glass in front of her, "Would you like to drink it?"

The moment the question came out, Shuyang had already raised a glass, "Cousin, have you found out?"

Shu Mian chuckled and handed her a remittance record and the hospital's payment list.

"In the past week, there have been three remittances from the deceased's account, totaling one million yuan. All of this money was handed over to the hospital, which was enough for her mother's treatment."

Shuyang looked at the payment list, regorafenib, donafenib... these are drugs for the treatment of liver cancer.

That Xiaoying's mother had liver cancer and chose to end her life in this way in order to get medical expenses.

She suddenly didn't know what to say. She exchanged one life for another, a good age, just in exchange for medical expenses.

The poor and hateful ones are always the poor, the poor who are terminally ill.

"Have you found out how this money was remitted?" she asked.

"I found an account, but it was closed yesterday. It belongs to a stranger." Shu Mian said attentively.

Shuyang looked at the words on the remittance slip and was a little distracted, "By the way, where is that woman? The woman who was in the same room with Xiaoying and watched her die, should be sent by Wen Zhan to supervise."

"We are already checking." Shu Mian said solemnly.

The botulinum toxin incident proved to have nothing to do with the Matsukiri Island Resort Hotel, not only because of the traceability, but also because the reaction of those few people was too violent. The police station also has a criminal psychologist, and it was immediately obvious that the woman was

lie.

In the final analysis, this plan does not seem to be so perfect. The reason for the imperfection is not that Wen Zhan did not consider it carefully, but that she was too anxious to shut down Songkiri Island immediately. She and Mr. Wen could not face it every day.

Losing numbers calm.

Although the Songwu Island Resort Hotel did not directly cause Xiaoying's death, after all, something happened to her on Songwu Island, and her reputation has been damaged. In any case, Wen Zhan's goal has been achieved.

Banyuedao developed rapidly due to the incident on Songwu Island, and Wen Zhan was very surprised.

In the Bai family, what Bai Ruoxue was worried about still happened.

After she was verbally warned by Rong Yu that day, she couldn't eat for a day or two in a row, and she was confused about whether to tell her elders about it.

However, she breathed a sigh of relief when she found that nothing had changed in her life. She thought that Wen Zhan had helped her solve the problem, and she returned to her domineering state.

For this reason, she happily went to the mall to spend a lot of money.

At the same time, the Bai Group encountered unprecedented hardships.

Mr. Bai stared at several termination contracts with a cold sweat, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, unwilling to face this reality.

The most important thing is that even if the other party unilaterally terminates the cooperation, there is no need to compensate

liquidated damages.

Mr. Bai is stingy and habitually takes advantage of others when doing things.

So when he signs a contract with a partner, he always racks his brains to insert a few small unfair provisions into the contract.

It's just that those regulations were well hidden and no one ever noticed.

Even if some astute partners discovered the loopholes, they were too lazy to argue with him. After all, Mr. Bai had some sense of proportion and could clearly grasp the other party's bottom line.

I just often walk by the river and my shoes don't get wet.

Mr. Bai never expected that the partners he had just signed would actually protest together and threatened to take the Bai Group to court.

This is typical contract fraud.

Mr. Bai hurriedly called every partner and begged for a long time in a low voice before convincing them to resolve the matter privately.

How many businessmen are "living Bodhisattvas"?

Mr. Bai was forced to lose a large amount of money, which was equivalent to Bai having no profit for a whole year.

After solving this matter, Mr. Bai had no intention of continuing to work.

He returned home exhausted, with dark clouds on his face.

What a coincidence, as soon as Mr. Bai stepped into the hall, Bai Ruoxue came back jumping.

She was carrying the latest season bag of a luxury brand, and the servants following behind her were also carrying large and small bags. It seemed like she had spent a lot of money.

Normally, Mr. Bai would just ask her to be more restrained. If she was in a better mood, he might even give her another card.

It's a pity that Mr. Bai's stomach is full of anger now.

Before Bai Ruoxue had time to put down the bag in her hand, she heard a roar that shook the world: "Evil girl, are you planning to destroy all the wealth that I have worked so hard to acquire?"

Bai Ruoxue was unprepared and was so frightened that she froze on the spot and couldn't recover for a long time.

Mr. Bai didn't vent his anger even though he yelled. He quickly took off his belt from his waist and walked toward her with swift strides. His face was ferocious and his eyes wanted to eat her.

The belt hit the ground hard and made a loud sound. Bai Ruoxue finally recovered, but she had no time to dodge.

With a "pop" sound, Bai Ruoxue screamed, tears bursting out instantly, "Dad, what are you doing? It hurts!"

The beating was so painful that she shed a tear.

Mr. Bai pointed at her nose and cursed: "I'm going to beat you to death. You're a loser. You only know how to eat, drink and have fun on weekdays. You don't work hard at studies. Look at the daughters of the same age as you. None of them can win anything."

Looking at the results you got, I’ve really been unlucky for eight lifetimes.”

After saying that, he raised the belt again. Bai Ruoxue ran to the back of the sofa crying, not caring that the newly bought bag fell to the ground and was mercilessly stepped on by Boss Bai.
Chapter completed!
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