A flirtatious marriage contract: Young Master Yu, busy in the middle of the night!

"A will about your Yan family's inheritance. It should be left by Mr. Yan's father. Due to various coincidences, it is now kept by our husband and wife." I said lightly.

As soon as I finished speaking, Yan Donghai's facial muscles twitched uncontrollably.

He smiled stiffly: "Are you kidding! How could my great-grandfather's things be in your hands?! You are not from our Yan family."

I lowered my eyelids to hide the sarcasm in my eyes.

Yan Donghai, oh Yan Donghai, besides cheating and playing tricks, do you have no other tricks you can use?Isn't there Yu Cheng behind you?It would be best if we could pull out the radish and bring out the mud this time, and it would save us a lot of effort.

After thinking about it, I felt that Yan Donghai was a bit pathetic. According to Yu Cheng's personality, he probably wouldn't care about this matter.After all, this is Yan Donghai's housework. As long as it does not involve the interests of Fuyan Technology, Yu Chengcheng may not be able to take care of it if he wants to.

Yan Zhuo asked: "Mrs. Yu, can you show us the will you mentioned?"

I glanced at Mr. Yan, who was already full of surprise, and said, "It's not impossible, it's just that my husband has to go abroad temporarily, and I have to wait for him to come back. Because half of the password is with him."

Yan Donghai was still arguing: "Don't listen to her nonsense, there is no will at all! It was fabricated by the couple to frame me! You must know that the relationship between me and her is totally incompatible!"

As he spoke, Yan Donghai still pointed at me, looking excited.

I sneered: "Why are you so nervous? I only said it was a will, but not the content. You reacted so strongly, it seems that you already know the content of this will? Then... what I just said is correct Now, you do have a motive to attack your father!"

Yan Donghai's face turned ashen when I said this, his words almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "I tell you, Wen Rong! Don't think that pouring dirty water on me like this will succeed!"

I ignored him, glanced at Xuan Zijia, and said, "Miss Xuan, if you don't explain everything now, you may really never have the chance to say it again in the future."

Xuan Zijia trembled all over, and finally raised her head slowly, the scars on her face were completely exposed to everyone this time.These hideous looking scars cling to her originally beautiful face, looking so shocking.

This is not the first time I have seen Xuan Zijia's face, but every time it makes people feel uncomfortable and hard to let go.

Yan Donghai couldn't stand it anymore, turned his face to one side, only his eyes kept wandering.

"I stole that will and gave it to Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu." Xuan Zijia said, "I didn't know it was a will at the time, but I only heard about it later in the quarrel between their father and son. It turned out that it was a will." A will about whether their father and son can get property in the Yan family."

Yan Donghai looked at Xuan Zijia in disbelief, his eyes widened, and his jaw-dropping expression looked very funny.

He probably didn't expect the weak and deceitful Xuan Zijia to say everything in front of so many people one day!

Xuan Zijia slowly stood up from the chair: "My face was also ruined by them because I overheard their father and son's conversation."

Her eyes were fixed on Yan Donghai: "That's right, your father was the one who did it, but you were the one who stood by and watched, right?"

"Your dad thinks that I eavesdrop on your conversation, but you are afraid that I will tell your secret, so secretly encourage your dad to do this!" Xuan Zijia said with a wry smile.

Yan Donghai was breathing rapidly, and I could clearly hear his panting from such a distance.

He was flustered and flustered: "Don't say it, don't say it!"

Xuan Zijia took a step forward slowly: "Isn't your secret that you have been putting some things that shouldn't be in your father's skin care products?"

This sentence was as firm as a final word, and Yan Donghai was so overwhelmed that he couldn't speak.

"You never thought that I would stand in front of you again, right? You father and son think that if I ruin my face, I won't be able to speak for myself?" Xuan Zijia said, his body trembling with anger.

"Yan Donghai! I don't care about anything, and I never ask for much! As long as you married me and made me a legitimate Mrs. Yan, none of this would have happened!" Xuan Zijia hissed at the top of his voice. with.

I deeply sighed, Xuan Zijia's words were on point.If it wasn't for Yan's father who tried his best to stop her and Yan Donghai's hesitation, Xuan Zijia might have married him long ago.With the guarantee of marriage and the crystallization of love, how could their father and son suspect that Xuan Zijia would go out and talk about this secret?
If they really get married, they will be grasshoppers on a rope, and no one can escape.

It's a pity, one wrong step, one step at a time.

Sometimes things are like this, you can never predict whether the decisions you make now will be useful and how much impact they will have in the future.

Yan Donghai was stunned, he hesitated and said: "If you want now, I will marry you! No one can stop me now, I am still the boss of Fuyan Technology, you can be the wife of the president."

Xuan Zijia laughed loudly when he heard this: "Yan Donghai, do you think I said this today because I want to be with you? I didn't expect you to be so naive!"

Her face darkened, and with that half of her ghostly face, she really looked like a horror movie.

She said: "I don't care about the president's wife anymore. What I want is my son. You have no right to prevent our mother and son from getting together."

Yan Donghai hurriedly said, "As long as you..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhuo interrupted him and said, "Okay, Mr. Yan, I think we need to call the police to deal with this matter."

Yan Donghai panicked: "No, don't call the police, this is my dad, me..."

Mr. Yan suddenly sighed heavily: "This is also my son, Yan Zhuo, just do as you say."

The old man looked sideways at Xuan Zijia: "You are also a poor person, just stay with us for a few days. Yan Zhuo, arrange a room for her, and bring her son along."

Mr. Yan's words seemed to draw an end to this farce. I stopped talking, and Xuan Zijia also remained silent. Only Yan Zhuo responded crisply: "Okay."

Suddenly, Yan Donghai seemed to have reacted. He turned around and ran in a panic. When he rushed out, he knocked over the cart pushed by the nurse, and there was chaos and noise in an instant.

Is this... absconding in fear of crime?
I slowly raised a smile, well, it's time for Zhao Qihui to play.