room, she couldn't even focus on her book. Tomorrow was someone's birthday, and she still hadn't bought a gift. She felt restless and decided to go out for a bit. As she went into the dressing room to...They all went out, leaving only Tang Mengru at home.

She fell asleep again.

By the time she woke up, it was dusk and she felt much better.

She changed her clothes, putting on a straight hairstyle with hair all the way down to her waist. She simply tied it up with a ribbon.

Her casually styled hair blended perfectly with her, looking utterly natural. She resembled a beauty that had walked straight out of an ancient painting.

When Tang Mengru went downstairs, it happened that her so-called father and her brother Tang Shao returned home.

They and their son pushed open the door and saw a graceful young woman in white, walking down the stairs. Her long dress highlighted her fair and delicate complexion.

On a slender neck, hung strands of black hair. With jet-black hair and rosy cheeks, she was beautiful like the turbulent sunset on the horizon, surrounded by dazzling light, alluring and mesmerizing.

Tang Shaoyi took a breath, his face involuntarily reddening.

Tang Feng Deng was very proud, he finally had a decent daughter.

"Father, Shao younger brother, you're back" Tang Mengru smiled faintly.

Soft and clear eyes, glimmering with a subtle light, revealing Tang Mengru's current gentleness.

"Go to the Huaxin Hotel for a banquet tonight, prepare yourself." Tang Fengden instructed a few words.

Tang Mengru seemed to comply with everything, very obedient and well-behaved.

Song Qingqing then brought Tang Jian back.

It looks like they bought the costume and got it all set up outside before coming back.

Tang Zhuan wore a silver begonia low-cut long dress, which wrapped her graceful and plump figure. Her curves were delicate, and she had exquisite makeup on her face and curled hair.

If Tang Zhuang was an outsider, Tang Feng Deng would have found her beautiful, a beauty that made his bones tingle. But she was his daughter, and now he thought she looked like a prostitute, bringing shame upon the Tang family!

Even fathers don't like their daughters to be sexy, they only like them to be innocent and cute, like Tang Mengru. But she's not a pushover either.

"What are you wearing At such a young age, you don't behave yourself" Tang Fengden was furious.

Song Qingqing glanced at Tang Zhuang, then at Tang Mengru's pure and pretty outfit. She instantly understood her husband's anger.

After some soothing words, it was almost time to leave.

Tang Feng and his son were in one car, while the three daughters were in another.

Tang Zhu was so angry that she couldn't catch her breath after just a few words from her father. She was furious, and tonight she was going to make a splash, prove everyone right who told her she looked beautiful.

Glared fiercely at Tang Mengru.

Ke Tang Mengru's face was expressionless.

Tang Zhu became even angrier, secretly pulling out his own earring and using it to jab Tang Mengru's flesh.

Now you should be in pain, shouldn't you

Tang Mengru flipped her wrist, and with a crack, she dislocated Tang Zhu's wrist.

"Ah!" Tang Zhu cried out in agony.

"What's wrong" Song Qingqing, sitting at the far right, was startled by her daughter's crying.

"Mom!" Tang Jing cried out, sobbing loudly, "My hand!"

Her wrist is already gone, she can't use any strength!

"Mom, she broke my hand!" Gu Zhu cried, "Mom!"

Song Qingqing looked at Tang Mengru in disbelief.

She acted so innocent.

Song Qingqing was taken aback.

Tang Zhuang cried so hard that his face was covered in tears, and his makeup was ruined.

"Really can't muster up any strength" Song Qingqing asked in astonishment.

Tang Jian nodded with tears in his eyes.

What can I do about this

Tonight is a big deal, isn't it Could Tang Jian be going to the banquet at Huaxin with a broken hand

"Can you bear it" Song Qingqing asked her daughter, "It's just your left hand anyway. Bear it until the end and then go to the hospital"

"Mmm!" Meeting the chairman of Shengyu Group tonight was a great opportunity. Tang Zhu gritted his teeth, determined to endure the pain and persevere.

Tang Zhu returned his hand, wanting to slap Tang Mengru with the other.

Tang Mengru steadily caught her hand, squeezing it slightly.

Tang Zhù was so frightened that he cried out in alarm.

She didn't want both her hands broken by Tang Mengru.

"Ruru!" Song Qingqing shouted sharply, "What are you doing"

"It was your daughter who reached out to hit me," Tang Mengru said, letting go of Tang Zhu's hand. "I didn't break her hand, you don't know that, do you It takes a great deal of strength to break someone's hand, and I don't have..."

To break someone's wrist with brute force, of course, requires a great deal of strength.

Yes, how could Tang Mengru have broken Tang Zhu's hand in an instant Every year's monitoring data shows that he was studying at school.

Ke Tang's style doesn't seem like a facade.

Song Qingqing had a headache. This was the first time she felt her brain wasn't enough, always feeling something was off. It was as if she and her mother were being led around by someone.asking, "Where are we going back to"Qin Yan lowered his gaze to look at her, only seeing her eyelashes, like small fans, tremble. Her expression froze: "Alright."Is that okay What does that meanTang M...