"Anran, our family depends on you."

Yu Anran frowned. The Yu family's investment this time had failed, and they were on the verge of bankruptcy.

Perhaps Father could talk to Su Xianyu. After all, they are husband and wife. Hopefully, Su Xianyu can lend a hand during this crisis.

Yu Anran sat in the car, frowning, but suddenly saw Su Xiyu and a person walk out of a red Maserati and then enter a clothing store together.

My heart skipped a beat, I immediately got out of the car and followed him.

"Does this look good?"

A person wearing a shoulder-length short jacket, holding a stick, leaned against Su Xianyu's upper body and inquired.

"I think you look better without it."

Su Xianyu wrapped his arms around the person's waist and whispered in their ear, causing them to blush. They immediately threw themselves into Su Xianyu's embrace.

The sight before her eyes stung Yu Anran's gaze, turning once more to Su Xianyu's side, the person who had recently become well-known.

Fresh Face - Lee Mengwei.

As Li Mengwei took the card from Su Xianyu's hand, Yu Anran pushed the door open.

The high heels clicking under her feet, sounding like the proud king, snatched the card from Li Mengwei's hand before she could react.

"You—" When Li Mengwei saw Yu Anran, she was just about to ask a question when a sharp slap landed on her face, cutting her off.

Yu Anran's hand rose and fell, without any hesitation. The pain in her palm felt pleasant because the person in front of her was in even more pain.

Li Mengwei covered her slapped face, staring at Yu Anran in disbelief. Anger trembled her shoulders, and her voice was sharp.

"Who are you? Are you crazy?! Give me my card back!"

"Crazy?"

Yu Anran suddenly raised a smile, her slender fingertips holding the gold card, lifting it, then gently swinging it before Li Mengwei's eyes and smiling,

Then I'll show you what being crazy is like.

Clean white fingers held the card, a slight squeeze and the gold card warped.

Li Mengwei's face turned pale, her eyes fixated on the card, unable to recover. Meanwhile, Yu Anran casually tossed the card into the nearby trash can, clapped her hands, and left with an air of superiority.

She seems so sassy and composed, but no one knows that Yu Anran's "Yu" has always been with Su Xianyu.

That composed man watching the play gives no reaction to what's happening, which is truly disheartening.

YUAN Anran rushed out of the store and ran quickly forward, as if trying to throw away the pain in his heart far behind.

But the dazzling Maserati before her brought her to a standstill. Thinking back to the news that had erupted a few days ago, Su Xianyu had thrown money at the launch event to win over the crowd with a grand gesture, and Yu Anran's eyes suddenly welled up with tears.

Sniffed.

Son, with the bitterness in his heart, he found a public phone booth and called the police.

"There's a red Maserati parked on the sidewalk of No. 1 Street, it's been here for over a month! It blocks the entire walkway, and we can't even pass through. Are you guys even in charge? If you don't do anything, I'll call someone else!" Yu Anran vented all her frustrations and then hung up the phone.

She walked over to Martha's car and kicked the door several times with her high heels. She looked at the dents left on the car and smiled with satisfaction.

He slammed on the gas pedal and sped away in his car.

At this time, Yu Anran was completely unaware that his every move was seen by the owner of the black Rolls-Royce.

The car window rolled down, a man's lips curled into a smile as he watched Yu Anran's car disappear at the end of the street.

"This person is really eccentric." Looking at the police officer appearing in the distance, the driver couldn't help but sigh.

He told his boss: "I illegally parked my car and now I'm speeding, reporting others for two violations."

Xu Jia'yan in the back seat smiled faintly and did not comment on Yu Anran's actions just now.

He found Yu Anran's kicking of the car earlier quite amusing. He glanced at his watch and ordered calmly, "Let's go."

When Yu Anran returned home, the empty living room left him feeling a pang of loneliness. He threw his bag onto the sofa without saying a word.

These past few years, Yu Anran, a married woman, has lived like a single person. Su Xianyu's coldness and sarcasm repeatedly appear in her mind.

I won't be as naive as my own father, thinking that a man like this would help us through our difficulties just because we are married.

Remembering the past, Yu Anran's lips twitched into a wry smile.

Suddenly, a sound came from the door, and Yu Anran suddenly opened her eyes.

(The End)

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