After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

"Who has plastic surgery? I haven't had plastic surgery." Fang Zhuo denied it flatly, but a guilty conscience flashed in his eyes extremely quickly.

"Not done? No way?" Anna raised her brows, her long and narrow eyes scrutinized Fang Zhuo's facial features, "Then why are your double eyelids so wide, and your nose... Hey, what are you doing?!"

Before she finished speaking, Fang Zhuo grabbed Anna's wrist and pressed her against the wall.

"Jinna, is it?"

Anna nodded.

"Because you are Mrs. Yan's friend, I will let you go today, but if there is another time..." Fang Zhuo lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Anna's choppy neckline, "You know what the consequences will be."

Anna moved her body, and murmured, "You can't take a joke too much."

"Who are you, why should I accept your joke?"

Fang Zhuo's fingers continued to exert force, pinching Anna's wrist painfully.

Just then, the compartment door opened.

Xu Meilin came out from inside.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Xu Meilin was taken aback.

She looked familiar to Anna.

But I can't remember where I saw it.

Fang Zhuo let go of Anna, flicked his wrist, and said coldly, "Get lost."

Anna finished brushing up the sense of presence, and didn't plan to stay here for a long time. She smiled and said, "Mr. Yuan, see you later."

After speaking, he turned and walked away.

……

Back home, Anna told Shen Zhiyi what happened in "Yan Mansion".

"Yuan Bufan is really a shameless person. He actually attacked a weak woman like me!"

Anna rolled up her cuffs, revealing her slender wrists.

There was a bruise on it.

"It's true that Yuan Bufan has no quality, but a weak woman..." Shen Zhiyi unscrewed the ointment and applied it on Anna's wrist, "It's open to discussion."

"Well, I admit, if I did it, he would have knelt down and called me daddy."

Shen Zhiyi was amused by Anna, and asked, "So, why did you mess with him?"

"I scolded him for plastic surgery." Anna said frankly, "Actually, it's not a scolding, but a sarcasm. I can't understand why he always targets Yan Shi."

When Shen Zhiyi heard this, she stopped applying the ointment and looked up at Anna.

"You also think there is something wrong with his face?"

"Of course, it looks like it's been done." Anna didn't think about it, "My cousin is a plastic surgery doctor. I was interested in medical beauty for a while, and I went to her every now and then for fine-tuning, and spent time with plastic surgery faces every day."

Anna has a straightforward personality and has always said something, including the fact that she had plastic surgery and breast augmentation.

Shen Zhiyi thought for a while, then asked again: "Then can you see where he has been messed with?"

"I don't know the details, but it feels fake. Why don't you ask my cousin to take a look?"

"It's okay, don't bother your cousin."

After Shen Zhiyi applied the ointment to Anna, she returned to the room and sent Yuan Bufan's photo to Zhou Jinghuai.

[Master Zhou, help me see if this person has plastic surgery? 】

Zhou Jinghuai is a general practitioner who has practiced in all aspects, including plastic surgery and restoration.

Before that, she felt that Yuan Bufan's face looked weird.

I just never thought about cosmetic surgery.

Zhou Jinghuai replied quickly:

【It's over. 】

【Eyes, nose, mouth, and facial contours have been adjusted. 】

The corner of Shen Zhiyi's mouth twitched.

Is this a change of head?

Zhou Jinghuai:

[Why do you ask this suddenly? 】

Shen Zhiyi:

【He is Shen Feng's deadly enemy, the chairman of Asia Pacific Group, Yuan Bufan. 】

[In the past two years, Yuan Bufan has been targeting Yan Shi and knows everything about Yan Shi. 】

【I was wondering if he could be Jiang Hong's grandson, Jiang Jin. 】

Jiang Hong's grandson, Jiang Jin, died in an explosion many years ago.

The media said that when the police arrived at the scene, Jiang Jin was blown up to the point that all his bones were gone.

And he was also the only one among Jiang Hong's dead grandsons whose body was not found.

Zhou Jinghuai:

[I just searched for Jiang Jin's photos. 】

[Although his and Yuan Bufan's facial contours have similar parts, it is still very difficult to get Yuan Bufan's appearance. 】

Shen Zhiyi frowned and asked:

[Is it possible for the world's top plastic surgery experts to complete it? 】

Zhou Jinghuai:

[I can't guarantee this. 】

[I can only say that I can't do it. 】

Shen Zhiyi sighed, looking at Yuan Bufan's photo and lost in thought.

If Yuan Bufan was Jiang Hong's grandson, then everything would make sense.

Otherwise, a person who is far away in country m and has no relationship with Jiang Hong, why would he target Yan Shi for no reason?

While thinking about it, Zhou Jinghuai sent another message.

[Mingyu misses you, come and see her when you have time. 】

Shen Zhiyi thought for a while, and replied:

[Okay, I will go there tomorrow. 】

……

After Yan Mingyu was diagnosed with depression, she moved to a single-family villa with a better view.

After Mrs. Yan returned to China, she lived there with her.

Zhou Jinghuai came here every now and then to give Yan Mingyu psychological counseling, take her for a walk, arrange flowers and so on.

Shen Zhiyi once wanted to go and see Yan Mingyu, but Yan Mingyu refused.

She knew that Yan Mingyu had no face to face her.

After all, Yang Yang was lost in her hands back then.

Although Shen Zhiyi has repeatedly stated that Yang Yang's disappearance has nothing to do with her directly, but someone deliberately targeted her.

But Yan Mingyu still couldn't get out of that nightmare.

The next day, Shen Zhiyi brought Nuan Nuan to Yan Mingyu's villa area, "Youranli".

The greenery around the villa area is very good, there is a huge park, and there are various small animals in it.

When Shen Zhiyi came to the villa, Zhou Jinghuai opened the door.

"Hello, Uncle Zhou!" Seeing Zhou Jinghuai, Nuan Nuan greeted him crisply.

Zhou Jinghuai touched Nuan Nuan's head, "I haven't seen you for a few months, Nuan Nuan has grown taller again."

Nuannuan smiled shyly, "Uncle Zhou, where is my aunt?"

"In the studio." Zhou Jinghuai said, "I'll take you there."

Shen Zhiyi entered the villa and found that the huge house had been cleaned up.

She knew that Mrs. Yan was not good at cleaning, and there were no servants here, so Zhou Jinghuai could only do it.

"Madam Yan is not here?" Shen Zhiyi looked around, but did not see Madam Yan.

"She and my father went to a lecture about depression treatment."

"Your father has returned home?"

"Yeah." Zhou Jinghuai nodded, "His work in country Z has come to an end, and he will focus on the country next."

Soon, the three came to the door of the studio.

Through the half-covered door, Shen Zhiyi saw Yan Mingyu holding a paintbrush, sitting in front of the easel and drawing intently.

In two years, the Goddess of War, who was once a god-defying god of killing, lost her fierceness in her bones, and became weak and melancholy.

Seeing Yan Mingyu's disfigured appearance, Shen Zhiyi felt a dull pain in his heart.

The disappearance of Yang Yang made everyone feel sad.

But only Yan Mingyu's pain was filled with deep self-blame.

Shen Zhiyi stretched out his hand and knocked lightly on the door.

Yan Mingyu followed the sound and turned her head.

Seeing Shen Zhiyi, the paintbrush in his hand fell to the ground with a "click".