get married, dough maker

Yang Zhan opened the leather envelope and took out a stack of photos from it.

Some of these photos were cut from magazines, others were cut from newspapers, and they were of different sizes.

The same thing is that the protagonists in the photos are all the same.

It was a woman in her 20s with a face very similar to Yang Zhan's. She faced the camera with a confident and sweet smile.

Yang Zhan's pupils suddenly shrank.

The woman in the photo is her sister,
Du Xueming said: "Your sister recently won another award abroad. Her pastry skills have been recognized by many peers. You have not seen the hard work she has put in for this."

Yang Zhan bit his lips tightly, "She is working hard for herself."

As soon as she finished speaking, she found a bank card among the pile of photos.

"This is..." She picked up the bank card and found that the password was written on the back of the card.

"This is left to you by your sister, and she will send money into the card every month." Du Xueming said in a flat tone, "She knows that you are sick, and that you are taken care of by me, and she even went to the hospital secretly when you went abroad for treatment." After seeing you, you don’t know any of this.”

Yang Zhan looked shocked.

She doesn't know these things!
"After the hospital examination this time, your body is fine, so I will give you these things, and I have not touched a penny of the money in the card. How to control it is up to you..."

A trace of panic flashed in Yang Zhan's eyes: "What do you mean by this? You don't want to care about me anymore?"

"Now that you have money and your health is fine, you don't need me anymore... This car will still be at your disposal in the future. If you want to change the driver, you can do it. If you don't want to change it, you can use the current one. His salary will be paid by me. This side bears it." Du Xueming's every word and every sentence was alienated.

Yang Zhan's heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the water.

When Du Xueming said this, it was as if he was separating himself from her.

"You can't do this!" She said excitedly, "How can you ignore me!"

Du Xueming raised his eyebrows, "You are not a child, I don't need to take care of you forever."

"But... I saved you, you owe me your life!"

Du Xueming was silent, looking at Yang Zhan fixedly.

Yang Zhan's back turned cold when he saw it.

She realized she had said something she shouldn't have said.

Du Xueming owed her a favor, but she couldn't speak clearly.

He hates others to threaten him the most.

Just now she said something she shouldn't have said in a hurry.

After she realized it, she regretted it, "I, I didn't mean that..."

"You helped me." Du Xueming ordered the driver to pull over to the side of the road, "But I don't owe you anything, I helped you too."

Seeing that he was about to get out of the car, Yang Zhan stretched out his hand anxiously to hold him, "Don't go, I can't live without you, my relatives are gone, only you are left, if you go too, how should I live? "

"Your sister is still there, and she has always cared about you." Du Xueming shook off her hand and stood outside the car with a cold light in his wild eyes, "I don't care about you lying to me, but you don't care about it." You should play tricks on Sun Shunan."

"I didn't..." Yang Zhan instinctively wanted to refute.

"Yang Zhan, do you think I'm easy to deceive?" Du Xueming held on to the roof of the car with one hand and half-closed his eyes.

Yang Zhan's heart twitched violently.

These years Du Xueming has always been kind to her, she almost forgot his nature.

"What I owe you, I have already paid it off." Du Xueming repeated, "Can you understand what I'm talking about?"

Yang Zhan wanted to struggle again, but unfortunately, Du Xueming's heart was like a rock, and her tears couldn't move his heart at all.

"I have always regarded you as my relative..." Yang Zhan wept, "I never thought that even you would abandon me."

"Never count on others. The only person you can rely on is yourself." After Du Xueming finished speaking, he closed the car door and turned to leave.

Yang Zhan rushed over to open the car door and shouted his name.

Du Xueming walked forward without looking back.

"Du Xueming, I hate you!" Yang Zhan cried heartbreakingly.

Without any hesitation in Du Xueming's footsteps, he walked into the cold night until Yang Zhan could no longer see him.

Yang Zhan cried for a long time in the car.

Sun Shunan!
All because of Sun Shunan!

If it wasn't for her, Du Xueming would not have left her!

She wiped away her tears and put away the cowhide envelope containing the bank card.

Sun Shunan, this matter will not end.

Du Xueming belongs to me, and what he owes me is his life.

If you want to pay it back, you have to ask him to pay it back with his life, or... Sun Shunan's life is also fine.

A few days later, the interviewing media came to the training school.

"I heard that Mianrensun's granddaughter is teaching at your place?" The media came to interview Teacher Feng this time.

"Mr. Feng, do you know about face-to-face with Sun's inheritance? Sun Shunan monopolized the family property, so that her parents and younger brother were struggling."

Teacher Feng is on crutches, and it is difficult to get rid of the siege of the media.

Some students saw this scene and ran back to the classroom to report.

Song Tangtang was very angry when she heard about it, "These media heard that the wind is like rain, and they actually ran to the school."

"Sun Shunan, do you want to avoid it?" A classmate asked Sun Shunan.

"No need." Sun Shunan stood up generously, "After waiting for so long, it's time for me to stand up."

"Where are you going?" Song Tangtang watched Sun Shunan walk out of the classroom in surprise.

Teacher Feng was surrounded by the media, when suddenly a sweet female voice rang out, "Mr. Feng, just let them ask me any questions."

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a short girl standing in the corridor, with snow-white skin and dark and bright eyes.

"It's Sun Shunan!" A reporter recognized her.

The crowd cheered and gathered around.

"Miss Sun, please explain the face-to-face Sun's legacy."

"Why do you monopolize the inheritance? Your parents say you are unfilial. What do you think of this?"

"Miss Sun, your younger brother is only one year younger than you. Think about it differently. If he monopolizes the inheritance, what would you think?"

Questions followed one another.

Bai Su and others, as well as a large group of classmates, crowded at the door of the classroom to watch, sweating for Sun Shunan in their hearts.

"Let me make one thing first, I do not monopolize Grandpa's inheritance." Sun Shunan said as he took out several copies of the contract and distributed them to everyone, "You can take a look for yourself, if anyone still has doubts about this, I can let you The lawyer will show you the original."

Several media rushed to divide up the copies.

It was the first time they had seen the contents of Sun's will.

Many people were busy taking photos as soon as they got it.

Sun Shunan said calmly, "You can take the copies of these contracts, but I hope you can report them in a realistic manner and don't tamper with the above content, or you will violate the law."

It was only then that the media remembered that Sun Shunan's boyfriend was Du Xueming.

If they really changed the content of the contract without authorization, maybe Du Xueming would really file a lawsuit with them.

"Don't worry, Ms. Sun, we will never tamper with it." Someone said.

"Yes, we are all serious media."

Sun Shunan smiled, "I believe everyone is reasonable. The questions you asked me are actually clearly written in the contract. Whether I am monopolizing the inheritance, you will know after reading the contract when you go back."

After speaking, Sun Shunan turned and went back to the classroom.

All the media looked at each other.

There are a few people who still don't give up and want to keep asking.

Teacher Feng was upset, "We are going to class, please don't affect us."

Teacher Feng entered the classroom and closed the door.

The media didn't want to give up on this, and they all gathered downstairs to wait.

I hope I can stop Sun Shunan again during the lunch break and ask a few words.

While waiting, someone looked at a copy of the testamentary contract.

Halfway through, someone said, "It's over, Sun Donghui and his son are done."

After speaking, the man left the school.

After the rest of the people read the contract, they also left the school in unison.

What's the point of this interview?

Sun Shunan was not appointed to inherit his estate, as it was clearly written in Sun Shunan's will.

But whoever inherits his craftsmanship and can spread the art of dough sculpture can get a share of his inheritance.

That's it?

Neither Sun Donghui nor his son got a penny.

It can be seen that they don't want to inherit the craftsmanship of dough sculptors at all, let alone spread the art of dough sculpture.