Dangerous relationship: Mrs. Yan, you are married!

Qin Zhiyu said everything he was supposed to say.

What should not be said is definitely not nonsense.

Only one sentence was left: "Wait for Mr. Guo to give me good news.

"Then, he left.

When Qin Zhiyu left, he took the narrow path and never met Yan Jinan head-on.

When Yan Jinan approached the courtyard, the big yellow dog was looking eagerly at the preserved meat on the table, and its long tongue was constantly licking the corners of its mouth and nose.

And Guo Ziyi stood in front of the table, looking thoughtful.

Yan Jinan frowned, stepped forward and called out: "Uncle.

"Guo Ziyi was taken aback before noticing Yan Jinan's arrival.

He folded his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Thank you for remembering that I am your uncle.

"People who haven't contacted for a long time usually come to contact because they have something to do.

Yan Jinan didn't hide his words, he explained the purpose of his visit.

Guo Ziyi frowned slightly, it turned out to be the same person as Qin Zhiyu.

It's just that the relationship between Yan Jinan and Chi Wanyin is not very bad?Why should he help.

Guo Ziyi asked.

Yan Jinan replied: "That's all nonsense from the outside world, Wan Yin and I have always been on good terms.

Guo Ziyi squinted his eyes: "Very good?" ""Ah, very good.

"Guo Ziyi threw away the teapot in an instant, and smashed it on Yan Jinan's body unceremoniously.

The water in the teapot has just boiled, the water has just boiled.

In such a moment, it was all poured on Yan Jinan's clothes, and it was wet all at once.

Followed by Yan Jinan's muffled snort, the hot water might have soaked into his inner skin.

"Uncle..." "Don't call me uncle, if your mother is still alive, she probably won't recognize you as a son.

"Guo Ziyi's anger didn't dissipate, and he didn't feel sorry for hurting Yan Jinan, "After all, he is Yan Mocheng's son, and he is also very cruel, even his own daughter.

"Yan Jinan didn't care about the pain, the wrinkles between his brows deepened, he didn't understand what Guo Ziyi said.

"Zhuzhu, what's the matter?" "What's the matter? You still have the face to ask me what's the matter. I, a lonely family hiding in Lin's house for leisure, know the news, but you, a father, don't know it? Yan Jinan...you What a skill!" Yan Jinan's face darkened.

Guo Ziyi pursed her lips: "I know the reason for your visit. I will consider whether to come out of the mountain. As for you... your family affairs, let's deal with it first. Otherwise, even if you come out, it will be difficult..." In the following words, Guo Ziyi didn't say anything more.

Yan Jinan had already got an affirmative answer, so he didn't stay for long.

And from the two teacups left on the table, and the snacks that would only be served to those who have already entertained him, he could tell that someone had come.

...Wen Shan was called to take notes.

In just a few days, she has been in and out of the police station more times than she has ever been since she was born.

Coming out of the police station, Wen Shan locked herself in the room for a long time.

She thought about calling Yan Jinan.

I want to ask him why he treats Wanyin, Zhuzhu, and Mrs. Zhang like this...but Yan Jinan has already been fascinated by that bitch Liu Bingqing.

He even beat his own wife hard.

If she could, she really wanted to dig out that man's heart with a scalpel.

She also thought about calling Qin Zhiyu for help, but she didn't know how to disturb her.

After all, the relationship between Qin Zhiyu and Chi Wanyin was not justified.

What's more, she once called Chi Wanyin once, but that time she didn't help Chi Wanyin, and even self-defeating, hurt Chi Wanyin.

Now, with such a big thing happening, she feels like a failure.

Occupying the name of Chi Wanyin's best friend, but it didn't help her one iota.

Mingmingchi Wanyin had asked her to take good care of Zhuzhu, but...something happened... She flipped through the contacts on her phone.

From former high school classmates to college classmates, friends and family members to teachers... everyone's faces are familiar, but they hate unfamiliar faces.

Until, looking at the name in the contact list, her heart trembled... That call was blocked by her.

But it didn't delete it.

Because I don't want to.

Right now, it was the only phone number she could turn to for help.

Wen Shan gritted her teeth, clasped her palms, and squeezed the phone.

For a long time, until her feet were numb... her hands were cold.

The wall clock on the wall has reached the position of one thirty-five in the morning, and the second hand is still turning continuously.

She pointed to that person's name, clicked down, and dialed the green button.

Beep—beep—beep—three beeps.

The call is connected.

There was no sound from that side.

Wen Shan took the initiative: "Hey, An Hui, it's me.

"On the other end of the phone, there was still no response, only a faint sound of breathing proved that there was indeed someone there.

"There is something I want to ask you for help.

"Okay, I'll help."

"Wen Shan paused, she didn't even explain the specific incident, so An Hui agreed.

Such a move disturbed her.

But, there is no other way.

"My friend was swayed by a woman, I want to make this woman notorious, and I will never even think about raising my head in this life.

"" Oh, good.

"" Photo, I will send you later.

"The phone hung up, and the photo was sent, and An Hui replied with a word of "OK".

the next day.

The photos of Liu Bingqing being adopted were spread all over the Internet.

There are many large-scale photos and videos among them.

There are also various information about the patron.

Moreover, there is more than one beneficiary, and the number is unclear, but a number are listed... ranging from 55-year-old real estate owners to teenagers who have just grown up.

Liu Bingqing has worked as a teacher, as an accountant, and even in public relations... The diversity of careers has brought her in contact with a variety of people.

Wen Shan looked at the public opinion that was slowly fermenting on the Internet, and felt refreshed.

But after receiving An Hui's call, this comfort was immediately blown away.

"Am I satisfied with what I have done?" The voice on the phone was cold and flat.

Wen Shan pursed her lips and responded with a "hmm".

There was nothing that An Hui couldn't do.

Correspondingly, An Hui never does things without expecting anything in return.

An Hui smiled and said, "Well, what about the reward?" Wen Shan's heart ached, and she asked, "What do you want?" "Old rules?" "Okay.

""At eight o'clock tonight, box 999 in the sky garden, I'll wait for you to come, don't forget to put on the little black inner suit I gave you, your skin is fair, you look the best in that."

Wen Shan's heart trembled when she heard those nasty words.

"Well, I threw it away.

’ she tried to fight back.

But on the other end of the phone, An Hui smiled faintly: "It's okay, I have arranged for someone to deliver it to your home, there are various styles, you can choose by yourself.

Wen Shan was startled, and asked excitedly, "Do you know where I live now?" "An Hui snorted lightly, and said: "Of course, how can I not know where my woman lives... Shanshan, don't even try to run away from me in this life, be good.

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