Faang Shiqing's anger annoyed Chunyu Lang. He didn't want to continue the conversation with her. He was afraid that the more he listened, the more resentment he would have towards Chunyu Chen.
At this time, in Tong Wenya's room, she and Chunyu Chen had already fallen into a deep sleep.
"Di Di." The phone suddenly rang at this time. Tong Wenya woke up first and looked at the sleeping Chunyu Chen. She carefully got up from the bed and went to the coffee table beside the sofa. She picked up the vibrating phone and quickly ran to the bathroom door. She did not see who was calling and picked it up.
" "What are you doing?" Chunyu Lieh asked in a deep voice.
Tong Wenya took a cold breath and her eyes were firm. Shen is resting. "
...
There was a moment of silence on the phone. Tong Wenya thought that Chunyu Lieh would hang up the phone when he spoke.
" "Lang said he wanted to be the heir. What did Shen say?"