Trembling all over with anger, Wu Yan almost felt the blackness in front of his eyes. Looking at the woman in front of him, it was the first time that he felt that he had been played for so many years, and he couldn't help but feel unwilling.

Lin Hui rushed forward immediately, knelt on the ground and hugged the man's leg, sobbing with her back twitching.

"You believe me. I don't have a husband. It's all their nonsense. How can you not believe it? I have been with you for so many years!"

Weeping one after another, but Wu Yan was not moved at all, the past events came to mind one by one, as if every movement and every word of Lin Hui's past seemed to indicate something.

"Bitch, tell me clearly, but whose child is it?"

Wu Yan clenched his teeth, lowered his head and grabbed the woman's neck fiercely, the veins on his forehead popped up, looking extremely ferocious!

Lin Hui was forced to raise her head, grasping Wu Yan's arm feebly, and even scratched out many red marks, which looked shocking.

She lifted her head weakly, feeling the oxygen loss from her body bit by bit, until finally she could only plead weakly like a kite with a broken string. 
"Honey, I don't, but it's really your child. An Zhimi is just talking nonsense. You can't trust her. She and that elder sister are colluding. Their Ye family is sowing discord!"

"To sow dissension? Is that so?"

Gritting her teeth, Wu Yan let go, and Lin Hui was thrown to the ground like a dilapidated doll, lying on the cold floor out of breath.

The red mark on the neck is like an ugly long snake.

"You still don't admit it? Today I will let you know what it means to be powerful!"

Wu Yan pulled out the crutch behind him, and pulled it over his head and face. The woman on the ground twisted her body in pain, struggled, and yelled.

"Husband, please, husband!"

She screamed crazily, struggled, and was beaten one after another, rolling with her head in her arms, begging for mercy.

"I beg you, let me go, please, I won't dare again!"

I don't know how long it took before Wu Yan slowly stopped. At this moment, he was a little exhausted because of the violent movements, and he could only stare at the woman rolling on the ground with a pair of old eyes.

"You think I'm old, so I don't know that you flirt with him. Sure enough, a bitch is a bitch, and she only knows these low-level skills. I warn you, you'd better tell me about Ranran's background, or I will let you You have no choice but to seek death!"

"Honey, the child is yours, really, the child is definitely yours!"

Lin Hui waved her hands in horror, like a madman.

"If you let me find out, I will never spare you!"

At this moment, An Zhimi leaned against the door and heard the shrill cries inside, and couldn't help feeling a little bit of revenge in her heart. 
"You deserve it. Seduce my husband. When will that old guy beat you to death?"

If this woman got pregnant with a bastard while she was not paying attention that day, it would not be a good thing!
Enduring the severe pain from her body, Lin Hui got up bit by bit, leaned against the wall, stepped back in horror, and still stared at the crutch in Wu Yan's hand with fear.

At this moment, a servant came in suddenly, holding a kraft paper bag in his hand, and he could see that there seemed to be something wrapped in it. The servant hesitated for a moment before speaking. 
"Ma'am, someone brought you something."

"What? Who gave it?"

Wu Yan raised her voice a notch, which made the servant tremble violently, and then he stammered.

"Well, master, it was given by the gentleman surnamed Ye. He said he wanted Madam to open it for herself. I don't know the details."

Ye Qiongyu?Wu Yan stared at the big envelope, and her suspicious eyes fell on Lin Hui's face. 
"Is there anything else you haven't explained clearly? How many green hats have you put on me?"

Lin Hui screamed in fright, and then Wu Yan grabbed the clothes on her chest, and then slammed her to the side of the table.

Her forehead hit the corner of the mahogany table, and bright red blood immediately flowed down her white skin.

"What did he give you?"

Wu Yan frowned, pointed at the kraft paper bag, and raised his voice.

Lin Hui looked at the package in fear, thinking of the statue that Ye Qiongyu gave her before, she really didn't have the courage to open that package, at least not in front of Wu Yan.

Her intuition told her that this thing must be related to that crystal statue.

"I, I don't know, maybe Young Master Ye wants to show me something!"

"Open!"

Even though Lin Hui tried hard to control the panic in her heart, she was still a little scared, and her legs were shaking.

She didn't dare to move, as if she could see how this man would torture her crazily next.

"Are you deaf? I told you to open it!"

With another roar, Wu Yan sat up from the chair in a snap, and seemed to be ready to do it directly. Lin Hui's eyes went dark, and she couldn't escape today's disaster, no matter what she said.

Just at the very moment, there was a clear knock on the door.

Wu Yan was furious, so he shouted impatiently towards the door. 
"Who?"

Immediately, An Zhimi's gentle and submissive voice came.

"Father, mother, it's me!"

Seeing Wu Yan's attention being diverted, Lin Hui finally breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned against the edge of the table as soon as her body softened, feeling exhausted all over.

"What are you doing here!"

At this moment, Wu Yan was also a little blunt in speaking.

Afterwards, An Zhimi gave a gentle answer.

"I have something to tell my father. I wonder if you are free?"

Hearing this, Wu Yan turned his head, just in time to see Lin Hui, who had turned into a big face with tears, snot, and make-up, and couldn't help but stare at her in disgust.

"If you don't hurry up and clean it up, you are shameless and I want shame!"

Although Lin Hui's background is relatively low, her vision is not too high, and she is even a bit unscrupulous, but she is always fair-skinned and beautiful with long legs, and she is still a beautiful woman, but Wu Yan saw An Yuqi today, and only then did she realize that The two of them were so different, so they couldn't help feeling a little disgusted with Lin Hui.

Fortunately, the arrival of An Zhimi interrupted the love and resentment between the two, and Wu Yan finally completely forgot about the kraft paper bag.

Finally, after Wu Yan left the room, An Zhimi stroked her waist-length hair, then walked step by step in ten centimeter high heels, and stopped in front of Lin Hui.

She was triumphant, and looked down at Lin Hui who was in a mess in front of her.

"Mother, I helped you anyway, don't you plan to thank me well?"

Lin Hui didn't have a good impression of An Zhimi, so when she encountered such a situation, she just thought that she wanted to extort some money, so she opened her mouth casually.

"what do you want?"

what do you want?An Zhimi stroked her chin, she had to think about this issue.

At this moment, Lin Huizhun put away the hot kraft paper bag, at least not letting An Zhimi see what was inside.

Unexpectedly, just as she was holding the brown paper bag in her hand, An Zhimi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she rushed up, pointing at the paper bag.

"Mother, I saw it outside the door before. The servant gave it to you, right? I heard it was given by Young Master Ye. I'm curious, what exactly will my brother-in-law give to mother!"

Instinctively put the paper bag behind her, Lin Huixia looked at An Zhimi vigilantly with a pale face.

"This is not allowed. If you really want something, come back to my room. There are a lot of expensive jewelry. You just choose a few and take them home."

Seeing her strong reaction, An Zhimi became more sure that the things in the bag should be invisible, so she took a step forward.

"Mother, I'm just asking casually, why are you so nervous!"

Seeing this, Lin Hui breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't come for the bag, so she stabilized her mood.

"Since you have nothing else to do, I'll go first. You can think about what you want and then tell me."

After finishing speaking, she stepped on her high heels and was about to leave the scene impatiently.

However, it was obvious that An Zhi's drunkard was not interested in drinking, so he rushed up and snatched the paper bag away.

Before Lin Hui could react, her hands were already empty, and then she watched An Zhimi hold the bag and look around.

"Give it back to me!"

There is definitely nothing good in it, Wu Yan, an old fox, will not let him go, and the so-called daughter-in-law in front of him is not a cheap lamp, if it falls into the hands of any of them, he will end badly.

An Zhimi took a step back, shook the bag in her hand, and smiled ambiguously.

"It seems that mother has some dark secrets?"

Then, An Zhimi started to remove the plastic cover with an innocent face.

"Mother, I think the things sent by the Ye family should be very precious, after all, my brother-in-law is not an ordinary person."

Hearing this, Lin Hui became anxious.

"Zhimi, listen to me, give it back to me, and I will give you whatever you want!"

"Mother, I think the sculpture my brother-in-law gave you today is very strange, so I have to guess, what is the relationship between you and that popular kid? You don't take your father's money to raise a little boy, do you?"

At this moment, Lin Hui's face was ashen, her makeup was messed up, her hair was disheveled, and she looked very pitiful and embarrassed.

"Don't talk nonsense, An Zhimi, I am your nominal mother!"

She clenched her fists, trying to salvage the last bit of her poor self-esteem.

Glancing at Lin Hui like this, An Zhimi sneered disdainfully in her heart, she was so arrogant when she was about to die.

"I'm really curious about what brother-in-law gave you after the banquet. I think my mother must be curious too. Why don't we both appreciate it."

There was a sound of paper being torn, and Lin Hui felt that she had fallen into an abyss at this time. Wu Yan's hideous and terrifying face appeared in front of her eyes. He would not let her go. No woman has ever been forgiven. , if it wasn't for this child who was conceived by accident, I am afraid that I would be tired of being played by him now, and I would just send him away.

"No, Zhimi, mother, please, please, please, give it back to me!"

Lin Hui rushed over and let out a shrill scream.

An Zhimi took a sharp step back, still holding the paper bag tightly in her hand.

"Mother, I'm just looking at it. If you make a big noise again, will it alarm father?"

Then, under Lin Hui's despairing eyes, An Zhimi with a cruel smile on her mouth, tore open the bag without hesitation.

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