Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Hearing her words, Yan Jiaojiao widened her eyes in disbelief. This matter must not be brought to the attention of Yan's parents. Now, any random straw could be the last one to destroy her.

The good girl image she had worked so hard to build up over the years couldn't be ruined just like that.

"Do you have any shame? On the one hand, you disdain their kindness to you, and on the other hand, you complain to them when something goes wrong. Your hypocritical behavior is really disgusting."

Yan Ji lazily chuckled, not hiding his intention to use someone else to suppress her: "If I don't find someone to suppress you, do I have to chop you with a kitchen knife? Yan Jiaojiao, wake up, this is a society ruled by law."

Yan Jiaojiao: "..."

Coming from Yan Ji's mouth, these words were a deep mockery. A society ruled by law? She had harmed so many people, and she still had the nerve to talk about a society ruled by law.

Seeing Yan Ji take out the driver, Yan Jiaojiao screamed and rushed over. "No."

……

hospital.

As soon as Yan Weizhen and Zhou Shuyue arrived, Yan Jiaojiao was the first to complain. She was crying and one side of her hand was covered in blood, from being scratched on the concrete floor when she fell.

The blood had already coagulated, the wound was covered with dust, and he looked particularly embarrassed. "Dad, Mom, I went to find my sister to ask her something. I don't know why my sister wrongly accused me of wanting to kill her."

She cried so pitifully that Zhou Shuyue felt so distressed that he raised his hand to pat her back to comfort her, but suddenly he noticed someone's eyes falling on him.

Zhou Shuyue raised her head and followed the gaze. She met Yan Ji's mocking peach blossom eyes. Her hand hanging in the air could no longer be patted. She gently pushed Yan Jiaojiao away and said, "Tell me something. How did it become like this?"

Seeing her staring at her injured hand, Yan Jiaojiao quickly put her hand behind her back, trying to cover up the truth: "It has nothing to do with my sister. I didn't stand firmly and accidentally fell."

Yan Ji did not expose her, but just watched Yan Jiaojiao pretending quietly. She was waiting for Yan Weizhen's attitude, trying to judge how much she could rely on the Yan family when facing the Mu family in the future.

After investigating for so many days, even if there is no concrete evidence, you must have heard a lot of hearsay.

If it were in the past, Zhou Shuyue would have believed it long ago, but when she looked into Yan Ji's eyes, her mind involuntarily popped up the incident of Yan Jiaojiao pretending to faint at home that day. The words "Mom believes you" were stuck in her throat and she couldn't utter them.

Ever since Yan Jiaojiao found out that she was not a biological child of the Yan family, she has learned to read people's expressions. Seeing Zhou Shuyue's hesitation, she cried even harder.

Yan Weizheng hated to see people cry. In his heart, only weak and incompetent people cried. He frowned and looked at Yan Ji: "It happened in front of your store. Did you install surveillance?"

Yan Jiaojiao stopped crying suddenly, her face showing panic and shock, as if she didn't expect Yan Weizheng to care about this matter.

Yan Ji: “Pretend.”

She called Sheng Rugu. Yan Jiaojiao wanted to stop her, but she couldn't think of any good reason and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Soon, the video was sent over, and the picture clearly showed that it was Yan Jiaojiao who made the first move.

Yan Weizheng was so angry that he almost threw his phone at her face: "Is this what you said, she wants to kill you?"

Yan Jiaojiao had been afraid of Yan Weizheng since she was a child. When he yelled at her, her face turned pale and her body couldn't stop shaking: "Dad, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I just had a little unpleasantness with my sister, and I was angry, so I said nonsense."

Yan Weizheng was furious: "Just because of a little unhappiness, you framed your own sister, lied, hit your relatives, spread rumors and nonsense behind their backs. Yan Jiaojiao, have you learned all the teachings of the Yan family for more than 20 years?"

Yan Ji was too lazy to listen to their nonsense, so he stood up and left without saying goodbye.

I hadn't walked far when I heard Yan Weizheng say, "You're already working and can support yourself. Your mother and I have fulfilled our obligations."

He sighed and said calmly, "From today on, you should move out and don't tell anyone about your relationship with your family."

Yan Jiaojiao's eyes widened in shock: "You...you want to break off relations with me?"

That's what it means to move out of the house and not tell anyone else about her relationship with the Yan family.

"Just because Yan Ji and I had a little conflict? You don't want me anymore? Dad, even though I'm not your biological child, you and mom have raised me for so many years, and you don't have any feelings for me at all? I just told an insignificant lie, and you don't recognize me and want to drive me away?"

Zhou Shuyue was also shocked, and pulled him aside to persuade him: "Lao Yan, the child made a mistake, we just need to teach him well, we can't just punish him without giving him a chance to correct his mistakes. Jiaojiao must know he was wrong now, and he won't make the same mistake again."

Yan Weizheng ignored her and just looked at Yan Jiaojiao: "Tell your mother yourself what you have done behind her back over the years."

When he saw the video, he thought that the group of people were xenophobic and bullied Yan Ji because he was from the countryside. However, the more he investigated, the more shocked he became. He never expected that Yan Jiaojiao was involved in the bullying.

Yan Jiaojiao: "..."

Zhou Shuyue: "Lao Yan, what are you talking about?"

Seeing Yan Weizheng remained silent, she turned her gaze to Yan Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, tell mom what you did to make your dad angry?"

Yan Jiaojiao's lips trembled, and she faced Zhou Shuyue's inquiring gaze, unable to utter a word.

Not getting an answer, Zhou Shuyue had to turn her gaze to Yan Ji, only to find that she had already left.

……

In the afternoon, snow began to fall from the sky. White snowflakes fell from high above, decorating the streets decorated with lights and colors like a painting.

"Ding dong."

The bell on the glass door made a crisp clanging sound.

Yan Ji looked up and saw Xu Yanli coming in with an umbrella. His trouser legs were a little wet from the melted snow. "Xiao Bai called and said that the suit I ordered is back."

"Well, I'll get it for you."

Xiaobai is on vacation today, and Sheng Rugu is out for something, so Yan Ji is the only one in the store.

"Tell me where you put it, and I'll get it myself." Seeing that her ankle was in a plaster cast, Xu Yanli hurried over and asked, "How did you get hurt? Is it serious?"

Yan Ji: "It's just a sprain. It will be fine after a while of rest."

The suit was hanging on the rack, so it was easy to find. Xu Yanli put on the suit and came out of the fitting room. He spread his arms and turned in front of Yan Ji: "How is it? Does it look good?"

It's as natural as a husband asking his wife for her opinion when buying clothes.

Yan Ji reached out to help him straighten the wrinkles on his trouser legs. This was also part of his job, but usually it was done by Xiao Bai who was helping customers try on clothes: "You are the customer, as long as you think it looks good."