The Eldest Daughter was Reborn

It's a bit ironic to say that Zhang Yansheng has been waiting for Liang Zheng to take the initiative to steal Zhang Huan's millions of watches. She has even been wondering if there is any way in her life to persuade Zhang Huan not to dismiss the case because of his face, and let Liang Zheng be sentenced to theft.

The funny thing is that she hasn't figured out how to convince Zhang Huan, Liang Zheng hasn't even thought about Zhang Huan's name at all, but has done things ten thousand times more insignificant and disgusting than in her previous life.

The hateful thing is that the country’s laws in this area are not sound. Such things are treated as "violation of public security management regulations." Serious, such as secretly photographing other girls for a year, administrative detention for ten days, lighter, like Liang Zheng just installed it and didn't capture any content at all. The final punishment was administrative detention for five days.

This is really...cheap Liang Zheng! He might as well steal the watch!

The police asked Zhang Yansheng if she asked Liang Zheng to compensate her financially. Zhang Yansheng asked, "How much can he compensate?"

The police thought about it and said, "Usually it is five hundred yuan. But you... you can't be compensated if you haven't been photographed."

Zhang Yansheng's face turned black.

Zhang Huan patted the table and asked, "Just detained for five days?"

The police are well-informed and see more emotional victims or family members. Daddy's anger is all too normal in this case. The police calmly told him: "Yes, five days. He is an attempt, only five days."

Zhang Huan gritted his teeth: "Don't be frustrated, can you let him out now?"

Zhang Yansheng squinted at Zhang Huan.

Zhang Huan's face is darker than her: "Now let him out! Let me kill him!"

The policeman sullen his face: "Sir, I understand your mood, please control your emotions. Serious personal injuries are subject to criminal detention."

Zhang Yansheng rolled his eyes and nodded slightly to the policeman: "Excuse me." He signed all the places where he should sign, got up and left.

Zhang Huan followed.

Liang Yingying only dared to hide behind her quietly, not too close. Half of her face is swollen.

When they walked out of the police station, Zhang's father and daughter ignored her and got in the car together and left.

Standing at the door of the police station, Liang Yingying cursed bitterly, and drove her Ferrari away.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Huan was still shaking with anger, and kept muttering: "I kill him! I must kill him!"

Zhang Yansheng glanced at him and didn't believe him. After all, Liang Zheng had stolen a million watches in his previous life, and Zhang Huan had let him go. If the case is filed, Liang Zhengde will be sentenced for several years.

This time it was much lighter than in the previous life, only five days of administrative detention.

However, Zhang Huan kept gnashing his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes, which surprised Zhang Yansheng.

She couldn't help asking: "Are you angry?"

Zhang Huan was about to laugh at her daughter's question: "Is happiness written on my face?"

Zhang Yansheng blinked.

She was puzzled because of a known past life. But in Zhang Huan's view, it was because his daughter was still young, and he still didn't understand the seriousness of this matter.

He sighed, first suppressed his anger, and patiently spoke to Zhang Yansheng: "You found out about this early, so we didn't have any substantial losses. But if you don't find out, this **** thing will take you down and spread it to the bottom. Go to the Internet and tell someone we know to see it? What will you do later as a girl? Where do I put my face!"

As he said, he became angry, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth, his face looked a bit hideous.

So, I was really angry.

It’s good, Zhang Yansheng thought, it’s no worse than stealing a watch, that’s fine.

Liang Yingying's Ferrari followed Zhang Huan's car into the yard. Zhang Huan and his daughter got out of the car and didn't look at her. They walked straight into the house and talked as they walked.

"Are you sure there are no other cameras?"

"No, I searched it again, the police searched it again. This kind of thing, either facing the bathroom or facing the bed, both positions are gone."

"...Mom!" Zhang Huan exploded.

"I will sleep in the guest room first." Zhang Yansheng said, "I will find a decoration company tomorrow and reinstall my bathroom."

Zhang's family has more than one guest room. Of course, the one that Zhang Yansheng wants to sleep in is not the one that Liang Zheng slept in a week ago.

As for redecorating the bathroom... it would be hypocritical to leave it in an ordinary house, but Zhang Huan was angry and said directly: "Rebuild the whole house!"

Zhang Yansheng immediately refused: "No, my mother installed my room!"

"Oh! Forget, forget!" Zhang Huan said quickly, "Then install the bathroom! You don't have to worry about it, I will call the secretary tomorrow to arrange this." But Zhang Yansheng's mood obviously became bad.

Zhang Huan was a little bit ridiculous.

Liang Yingying chased after getting out of the car. On the stairs, the father and daughter talked, but she didn't dare to interject with embarrassment.

On the second floor, Zhang Yansheng shook his face and returned to the room. Behind me, I heard Liang Yingying catching up with Zhang Huan, her voice flattering, and she kept shouting: "Dear! Dear! Husband~"

But he didn't hear Zhang Huan's voice, he was still angry, so he ignored Liang Yingying.

Zhang Yansheng has completely recognized it.

Liang Yingying is a fart.

In her previous life, Zhang Yansheng would be suppressed by her, all because she was too weak. At a young age, he was restrained by his education and morality, so he didn't know how to scold people and wouldn't do anything.

Of course, Zhang Yansheng is at a disadvantage for the educated daughter and the shrew with no bottom line. The adolescent girl went off the track all at once, remorseless.

Fortunately, he was born again.

Zhang Yansheng returned to the room and looked around his room...

The pattern of the wallpaper, the style of the chandelier, the overall tone... These are all traces left by my mother.

Later these traces were gone.

During that time, she hadn't come back for about a full year, and when she came back, the house had been completely renovated.

She walked into the house at that time, as if she had been punched in the chest, and couldn't breathe for a long time.

The whole house is all traces of Liang Yingying.

Thorough, thorough, and never her home anymore. She was hysterical, only in exchange for Zhang Huan's helplessness and impatience, and it was impossible to change the house back to its original appearance.

But this life, this life, Zhang Yansheng will never let this happen again!

Zhang Yansheng didn't know how Zhang Huan trained his wife on the third floor. In the next few days, Liang Yingying didn't go out and stayed at home awkwardly.

Zhang Huan's secretary called Zhang Yansheng at noon the next day to confirm with her about redecorating the bathroom. In the afternoon, the designer came over to measure the size and communicated her requirements.

Zhang Yansheng's request is simple: "As it is, just replace it with a new one that is exactly the same. The point is to keep me as it is."

Designer: "..." So what is the meaning of my existence?

Zhang Yansheng: "Original brand, original model. Contact the manufacturer if you can't find it in the market."

The designer knelt.

In the past few days, Liang Yingying has been very low-key, dressed up like a nun, and her voice is extremely soft. Even talking to Zhang Heling did not dare to be impatient with Zhang Shuocheng. For fear of stimulating Zhang Yansheng's nerves.

She didn't dare to take a beauty sleep every morning, got up early and served Zhang Huan for breakfast-in fact, there was nothing to wait for her at all, and Zhang Huan was not without hands. She just carried a plate, poured milk or something, and whispered softly around Zhang Huan.

Zhang Yansheng looked on with cold eyes, and gradually understood why Zhang Huan fell in love with a woman like Liang Yingying.

She looked at Liang Yingying from a woman's perspective, and she naturally felt that Liang Yingying was big-headed and vulgar. Men who like this kind of woman are very low themselves.

But in fact, what a man wants is not the same thing as what a woman thinks a man should want.

But even though Liang Yingying was so courteous, Zhang Huan didn't show her a good face.

Liang Yingying relied on Zhang Huan to live, and Zhang Huan valued her, she had weight, Zhang Huan didn't value her, she was lighter than a fart.

Zhang Yansheng remembered that she later learned that Zhang Huan actually had other women out there.

Not only did Liang Yingying become older and no longer youthful, but after she became a "wife" at home, she lost her freshness to Zhang Huan.

In this society, there has never been a shortage of girls who want to exchange youthful bodies for a better life at a young age like Liang Yingying.

Younger than her, better-looking than her, so much.

At that time, Zhang Yansheng didn't go home very much, but he had heard of it. But she had never seen Liang Yingying make trouble for this.

She didn't dare to make trouble at all. In case of trouble, Zhang Huan wants to divorce her, and then marry Xiaosi Xiaowu, what should I do? Anyway, she has both children, and Zhang Huan's family property will be her children from now on. She didn't care about the romance outside Zhang Huan.

Is this interesting? Such a marriage and life? Zhang Yansheng thought.

However, she has no right to laugh at Liang Yingying, a girl who is a fisherman. She is a daughter who was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, and she lives in emptiness, as if she has no soul.

In retrospect, there was cold sweat behind his back. I stopped talking about Zhang Huan and Liang Yingying, drank all the milk, and went upstairs to study.

Liang Zheng was detained for five days. Zhang Yansheng felt it was too short, but Zhang Huan felt it was too long. He waited for five days before Liang Zheng was released.

When Liang Zheng walked out of the detention center, there was a black business car parked in front of him. The co-pilot's glass came down, and it was his aunt Liang Yingying.

Liang Yingying said tightly, "Get in the car."

Liang Zhenggang wanted to say something, the business car door opened, and the two men got down and pulled him up directly. The door closed immediately.

Liang Zheng's complexion changed drastically, and while struggling, he asked Liang Yingying in front for help: "Aunt! Aunt!"

Liang Yingying put on her sunglasses and didn't dare to turn her head at all. She trembled and comforted him and said, "You will... bear with me, ah, you won't die, ah. Obedient, ah."

Every time she "ah", Liang Zheng trembled.

When Liang Zheng was sent back to the rental house, one arm was broken and the other leg was cracked.

Those people left him and left. Liang Yingying didn't leave, and Liang Yingying didn't drive, so she called a car to take him to the hospital.

The doctor found that he was bruised all over, he was beaten at first sight, and wanted to call the police. Liang Yingying pressured her desperately and said: "The family is not careful, family affairs, family affairs!"

Liang Zheng was already shocked, and he didn't dare to say anything.

If it's a "family matter", when the police arrive, it's usually a mess. In the end, it didn't call the police.

All of Liang Zheng's things in the rental house were smashed.

Liang Zheng cried without tears at the broken notebook.

"What the **** is crying! I just want to cry!" Liang Yingying endured this time, and finally yelled at Liang Zheng's nose, "What stupid thing are you! Your brain is flooded and you are on my home camera! Without me you I thought you could live a good life! Just your parents, one by one, you are so lazy! Who the **** feeds you! I bought the house you live in! It's all Zhang's money! Your brain I burned you to offend the Zhang family!"

She cursed enough, panting with anger.

Finally, he took out a roll of banknotes from his bag and threw it to Liang Zheng: "Take it, buy a ticket by yourself, where did it come from, and where do you go?"

"Go back and tell home that no one will come in the future! Don't even think about the New Year!"

"Zhang Huan said, no one from the Liang family will be allowed to appear in front of him in the future."

Zhang family, when did you miss the poor relatives who played Qiufeng? From now on, Zhang's family also has no relatives surnamed Liang.