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Chapter 513 Real World 6: Zhan Lan Slaps Him in the Face, Ming's Father Takes Revenge

Chapter 513 Real World 6: Zhan Lan Slaps Him in the Face, Ming's Father Takes Revenge (13)

Zhan Lan.

An unknown online writer.

Department of Modern Literature, Z University.

Well known.

These days, studying humanities either leads to business administration, journalism and media, or the financial field.

If you want to read literature, you need to have some of that literary flair in you.

Zhan Lan is the epitome of an artsy young woman; that's a great description these days.

Unfortunately, it's difficult for unknown writers to support themselves.

After graduating from university, Zhan Lan temporarily resided in Shanghai, renting a one-bedroom apartment.

Thus began a life of endless, dreary writing.

Unfortunately, he was just a nobody.

If, ten years from now, she hires an MCN company to package and market her as a goddess writer...

They might make more money from making videos and selling products than from writing articles.

Unfortunately, she remained a struggling writer.

A minor author who disappeared for so long, with no readers urging him to update.

So much time has passed, and Zhan Lan has mysteriously disappeared. The landlord had long since taken back her house and rented it out again, but at least he didn't throw away her things.

Zhuang Boshi's face twitched when he saw the huge basket of underwear and women's products, and he quickly put them away.

Moreover, as Zhan Lan said, her parents were indifferent to her.

Even when she went missing, it was her friend who reported it.

The parents didn't ask any questions at all.

Even the inheritance left to her by her grandmother is being fought over between the two sides.

It seems to be an implicit acceptance that Zhan Lan is dead.

Disappeared without cause.

Parents disliked him.

Stepbrother Jimei.

Fighting over family property.

It has all the essential elements of a brainless short video!
That's pretty cool!

Zhuang Boshi was bursting with inspiration, and a hundred mindless, face-slapping scripts for a lighthearted novel instantly formed in his mind.

Zhuang Boshi looked at Cheng Yiming: "Uncle Cheng, please get ready."

Cheng Yiming immediately had a bad feeling.

Unit 102 of Wenyuan Residential Area in Hangzhou is an old-style residential building.

This house originally belonged to Zhan Lan's grandparents. After her grandmother passed away, she left the house to Zhan Lan.

This is the only granddaughter she cares about.

But now Zhan Lan is missing, and the place is packed with more than a dozen people.

"Li Li, don't go too far! This is my mother's house!" Zhan Hai glared angrily.

"What a joke!" The fifty-year-old woman could still be seen as beautiful in her youth, but now her face was filled with only bitterness and sarcasm.

"This house belongs to Lanlan now, what does it have to do with your family!"

"Don't forget, she was awarded to me in the first place!" Li Li screamed.

Zhan Hai sneered, "Shut up! You've already found a new man and don't care about Lanlan at all. Otherwise, why would my mother need to take care of her?!"

"Bullshit!" Li Li shouted, baring her teeth and brandishing her claws.

"You cheated on me, but you're blaming me for it!"

"After your mother died, did you take care of Lanlan?"

"How could I not have received preferential treatment? Didn't I pay for it?!" Zhan Hai roared.

"Five hundred a month? Are you trying to feed a beggar?" Li Li said sarcastically.

"I'm the one who paid for her college education!"

"I don't care what happens today, this house is mine!"

"Is it yours? You're planning to give it to that little bastard!" Zhan Hai sneered.

A tall young man in his early twenties behind him blushed and said, "You bastard, who are you calling a bastard!"

"Who are you calling a dog!" Zhan Hai also had his son and daughter behind him.

Since Zhan Lan disappeared, the two sides have been fighting over this house for a long time.

Although the house isn't big, it's in a great location and the price is still good.

A dozen or so people glared at each other, shoving and pushing each other, and it looked like they were about to come to blows.

Zhan Hai wants to get the house back.

Li Li also wants to compete.

Among Zhan Lan's closest people, no one cared about her; everyone treated her like she was dead.

Just then, the whooshing sound of helicopters suddenly came from outside.

This is a residential area.

How come there's a helicopter?
The two groups had no choice but to stop fighting and leave the house.

A row of black Audi SUVs were parked neatly downstairs.

Security guards dressed in black and wearing black sunglasses stood respectfully on both sides of the community road with their hands behind their backs.

Immediately following, many leaders of large corporations, whom we've seen on the news, got out of their official cars.

A dozen or so people.

Immediately stunned.

Zhan Hai's daughter screamed, "That's the CEO of Alibaba!"

"How did he end up here!"

Li Li's son saw several big stars in the entertainment industry.

"How could this be? What are they doing in this ordinary residential area?"

But no one answered.

Although there were hundreds of people, they were all very quiet.

It seems to be waiting for someone.

Whoosh whoosh—

A helicopter hovers in the air.

A woman in a trench coat descended from the sky via a suspended ladder.

It landed gracefully and steadily on the ground.

The next moment, all the men in black knelt on one knee.

"Welcome back President Zhan Lan!" Hundreds of people shouted in unison.

"Welcome back President Zhan Lan!" all the company presidents and celebrities shouted.

An executive in an executive jacket hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, beaming, "President Zhan's arrival in our city is an honor and a great privilege!"

Who?
Zhan Lan?

Zhan Lan's biological parents, stepmother and stepfather, younger brother and sister, and relatives were all dumbfounded.

That's right, the one who got off the helicopter is Zhan Lan.

At this moment, a group of media reporters frantically took pictures of "Zhan Lan".

"Zhan Lan" ignored him completely.

Wearing a trench coat, sunglasses, and a scarf fluttering in the wind, he was dressed in top global haute couture luxury brands.

Its aura spans a full eighty meters.

“Ms. Zhan Lan, President of Huaxia Star Entertainment, Chairman of Huanglong Group, Vice Chairman of Shanghai Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and Vice Chairman of China Writers Association—” a man in black shouted.

"You've arrived!"

With her long list of titles, "Zhan Lan" walks with an air of confidence, and almost no one can look directly at her brilliance.

"Zhan Lan, she actually?"

When Zhan Lan's sister saw this scene, her eyes instantly turned red.

That was an expression of insane jealousy.

"Slap!" A man in black slapped Zhan Lan's younger sister to the ground.

"To dare not use the honorific title when referring to the president—you deserve a slap in the face!"

This left the dozen or so relatives completely dumbfounded.

No, what are you doing?! Are we dreaming?
Zhan Lan walked up to them.

She said coldly, "Zhan Hai, Li Li, I'm here to take back what belongs to me!"

"what?"

Zhan Hai and Li Li are still in a state of mental lapse.

"That's the inheritance my grandmother left me!" Zhan Lan exclaimed.

"Even if I am worth hundreds of billions and am one of the world's top billionaires."

But I am not happy!

"Because I told myself."

"What I've lost, I'm determined to get back myself!"

Zhan Hai stiffly turned around and glanced at the old, dilapidated building.

Then I looked at the impressive display of land, sea, and air power.

No, with your entourage, you could probably buy that old, dilapidated house behind you!
And what did he just hear?

A female CEO worth hundreds of billions?!
“My daughter!!”

Li Li suddenly knelt down and burst into tears, crying, "Where have you been?!"

"During the time you were missing, I couldn't eat or sleep, and I searched for you so hard!"

Li Li's son also realized what was happening, his eyes filled with tears.

"Sister, you're finally back! Look, they're trying to take your house away!"

"When Mom found out about this, she rushed over despite her serious illness. She said she would fight to the death to protect your family property!"

Zhan Hai was stunned: "You're talking nonsense!"

He realized what was happening and quickly changed his tune.

“My daughter, I know this is the inheritance that your grandmother left you. This woman is trying to take it away by claiming to be your mother. I am your father. What father would take his daughter’s inheritance?”

"Get out!" Li Li shouted angrily.

"You're slandering me!"

Zhan Lan chuckled lightly: "My daughter now has some wealth, and to fulfill my filial duty, I've prepared a billion yuan."

She held up the check in her hand.

"But unfortunately, only one person can enjoy it."

"Who do you think I should give it to?"

Upon hearing this, the dozen or so people exchanged glances and roared.

They started punching and kicking.

Seeing this from a distance, Cheng Yiming's face twitched involuntarily.

He now understood that his son would definitely thrive inside.

They're practically family!

Bosch is quite considerate.

He had so many reporters record it, intending to film the humiliation and show it to Zhan Lan.

"gone!"

As soon as she turned around, all the men in black knelt down again.

"President Zhan Lan is incredibly charming, naturally beautiful, and possesses a beauty that could rival the most beautiful women in history!"

Half an hour later, after finding Zhu Wen's cat and feeding it a pill.

Zhuang Boshi then entrusted Qiuqiu to Cheng Yiming for safekeeping.

"Take good care of him, and treat him the same as Cheng Xiao."

"I have news about Ming Bufan, whom you asked me to inquire about." Cheng Yiming skillfully petted the cat.

"Oh, where is he?" Bosch asked casually while browsing international news.

“Changqiao Prison,” Cheng Yiming said.

"What crime did he commit?"

Zhuang Boshi looked up, quite surprised.

“Murder,” Cheng Yiming said in a complicated tone.

"A murderer whose crimes are extremely heinous."

"How many people did he kill?" Zhuang Boshi asked.

"Ten."
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Mingyanwei once said.

Her father had always placed excessive demands on her, forcing her to practice archery, which resulted in a poor relationship between her and her father from a young age.

After her parents divorced, she barely saw her father more than a few times.

Even after her accident, her father never came to see her.

However, Long Bridge Prison.

Zhuang Boshi met Ming Yanwei's father, Ming Bufan.

But it turns out that this middle-aged man in his fifties now looks like he's in his seventies.

His eyes were lifeless, his hair was gray, and he was so thin that he was almost unrecognizable.

After Ming Yanwei was gang-raped, Zhang Heng did kill several of the perpetrators.

But as an ordinary person, Zhang Heng had no channels or methods, making it difficult to find all those bastards who had already fled.

Therefore, nearly ten criminals are still at large.

Ming Bufan learned that his daughter had been abused.

He rushed over immediately and saw the horrific state of his daughter after she had been abused in the hospital corridor.

He didn't enter the ward or speak; his face looked like that of a dead man.

He returned home and dug out his compound bow, which had been kept hidden away.

Begin your revenge journey.

One after another.

His footprints are found all over the country.

It took him a full year to find all the criminals who had harmed Ming Yanwei.

They were burned one by one in the sky using the cruelest methods.

After killing the last bastard, Ming Bufan finally mustered up the courage to call Ming Yanwei.

But the police officer who received the call told him that Ming Yanwei had gone missing.

And they've been missing for a long time.

Ming Bufan didn't say anything, he just stood there.

When the police arrived, they found Ming Bufan sitting next to several gruesome corpses, having already fainted from crying.

Even if there is a mitigating circumstance of surrendering oneself to the police.

But his methods were particularly heinous, and he confessed to his crimes without hesitation.

Ming Bufan was sentenced to death for intentional homicide, especially for the heinous killing of multiple people, and the sentence was to be carried out immediately.

Just as Zhuang Boshi found Ming Bufan, he was about to be taken away and executed.

Even when two strangers sat across from him, Ming Bufan did not react at all.

His heart was dead.

It wasn't until Zhuang Boshi produced Ming Yanwei's video that things changed.

Although Ming Yanwei's tone was very stiff in the video, she still told her father that she had emerged from that nightmare.

Tell him not to worry.

Also, I'm dealing with some very private matters and won't be back for a while.

The video is only two minutes long.

This caused Ming Bufan to burst into tears, and he almost fainted several times.

"Uncle Ming, is there anything else you would like to say to Ming Yanwei?" Zhuang Boshi asked.

"You can record it."

"I will give it to her."