Reborn Marriage Pet, Mrs. Bai is on the loose

Seeing that it was still early, Yan Yanyu quietly left Yan's house while her parents were asleep.

In the car, Yan Yanyu listened to the sad old songs, and when she thought of Milan's tragic life experience, she felt aggrieved for her. All this was caused by her uncle Yan Shihua, so she hated him even more.

I thought that Yan Shihua was trying to destroy his father's self-made foundation, but he never thought that he had a life on his body and committed a heinous crime.

But time has passed, the gangsters who were arrested back then were given heavy sentences, and those with lesser circumstances were locked up for a few years and released. No one knows where they went, and the evidence no longer exists, let alone the witnesses at the scene of the fire. the ones.

If possible, Yan Yanyu is willing to spend most of his life collecting evidence, and personally send this demon, the traitor of the Yan family, to prison, let him bear the punishment he deserves, and let Milan feel relieved.

When he returned to the residence, it happened that daytime was still there, and when he saw Yan Yanyu came back, he was very surprised, thinking that he really wouldn't be back at his parents' house tonight, he was very happy.

He is used to being accompanied by Yan Yanyu, if she is not around, he would not dare to sleep at home alone, because he has claustrophobia, which he developed when he was a child, and even Yan Yanyu kept it a secret.

"Yanyu, what's the matter with you, did you quarrel with your father again?" Seeing that her expression was a little strange during the day, there was even a little anger.

Yan Yanyu's face was sullen, as if she was still immersed in the memories her father said, and she didn't hear Bai Tian talking to herself at all.

It wasn't until Bai Tian shook her shoulders a few times that she suddenly woke up, "Bai Tian, ​​I finally know what happened to Milan's father in the past."

Next, Yan Yanyu repeated what her father said to her verbatim, and Bai Tian was also shocked. He did not expect that Milan had experienced many hardships and misfortunes since he was a child.

"Yanyu, does Milan have hatred for the Yan family? Is it pre-planned for her to come to work in my company?" Looking at her during the day, a little worry appeared on his handsome face.

After Bai Tian's words, Yan Yanyu could feel the seriousness of the situation, so a question popped up in her mind.

Why didn't Milan go to other cities when she returned to China this time? She declined invitations from many well-known companies, but returned to the city where she was born, and had to work in the Bai Group.

When Father Yan wanted to invite Milan to visit, Yan Yanyu saw that she hesitated for a moment, maybe she already knew that her mother lost her life because of the Yan family.

After thinking about it, Yan Yanyu still needs to talk to Milan alone. Apart from apologizing, she really wants to know what Milan really thinks.

"You reminded me when you said it. I feel that I really can't see through her. If Milan really has this idea, I have to stop her in time."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Yanyu felt a little uneasy in her heart, and always had an ominous premonition.

During the day, he took her into his arms, "Don't worry, everything is up to me, why don't I talk to her."

"No, it's better for us two women to chat." Yan Yanyu shook her head and said.

She knew in her heart that during the day she was worried about what accident might happen to her.

The next morning, when Yan Yanyu arrived at the office, she thought that Ye Lan would take a day off, but was surprised to see that she came to work on time.

"Ye Lan, didn't I give you a day off yesterday, why didn't you rest at home?"

Ye Lan smiled, "Mr. Yan, you don't know my mother yet. She will arrange various blind dates for me if I stay at home. Why don't you come to work in the company."

Yan Yanyu couldn't help laughing at her words, "You, you, I really don't know what to say about you."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yanyu suddenly remembered something, "Ye Lan, can you give me Milan's mobile phone number?"

"Of course it's convenient." Ye Lan said with a smile.

Yan Yanyu saved Milan's phone number, "I'm going out for a while, and I'll leave the company's affairs to you."

Ye Lan didn't have any doubts about her words, but just nodded.

As soon as she walked out of the company gate, Yan Yanyu couldn't wait to pick up her mobile phone and dialed Milan.

It happened that Milan was in the president's office during the day, and she was reporting the recent sales situation to the day when the phone in her pocket rang.

"I'm sorry, President, I'll take a call first." Milan said as he took out his phone.

Bai Tian's attitude was clear, Yan Yanyu must have called her at this point in time.

As soon as the phone was connected, a gentle and sweet female voice came from the other side, "Hello Miss Mi, I'm Yan Yanyu."

"Hello, Mr. Yan," Milan looked at Bai Tian who was sitting at the desk, his face was calm and composed, obviously he could tell who was calling.

When Yan Yanyu heard Milan's voice, she felt a little nervous, because it was related to the Yan family, and she had to protect the safety of her family.

"Miss Mi, do you have time now? I'll take you to a place."

Milan looked at the daylight, and he nodded slightly to himself, expressing his approval for her to go.

"I have time, see you at the gate of Bai's company later."

After hanging up the phone, Milan thought to himself, what is the purpose of the president's wife looking for her, and it must have something to do with her parents.

After a while, Yan Yanyu's car parked under Bai's building, rolled down the window, and saw Milan approaching gracefully, like a pure and beautiful white magnolia.

"Miss Mi, I'm here." Milan smiled lightly and waved to her.

Milan got into the car, and the two of them didn't talk all the way, probably feeling a little embarrassed.

After arriving at the destination, the two got off the car, and Milan realized that this was a cemetery, surrounded by pines and cypresses, and the scale was really not small.

"Sister Milan, there is no one else here. I am one year younger than you, so please call me Yanyu." Yan Yanyu smiled.

Milan shook his head slightly, "Mr. Yan, no, Mrs. President, that's not acceptable."

"Why not? Your mother and my mother were good sisters, and your father and my father were good buddies. We should have been good sisters too."

What Yan Yanyu said was very sincere, which caused a ripple in Milan's heart.

They walked to a tombstone, inlaid with a photo on the tombstone. In the photo, the young woman looked exactly like Milan, smiling like a flower. The birthday of the deceased was engraved on it, and there was a line of slightly larger words, "To Mi Dagang Wife Wang Osmanthus."

There are fruits and flowers in front of the tomb. The flowers seem to have not withered yet, and the morning dew still hangs on the petals.

"Sister Milan, this is your mother."

Milan stood in front of the tomb, staring intently at the woman in the photo, and gradually began to shed some tears.

"Mom, I'm sorry, my daughter is late."

Yan Yanyu turned her back, she couldn't help wiping the tears that welled up in her eyes, for so many years, the Yan family's parents often came to clean and pay homage to Mimu's grave.

"Sister Milan, I want to say sorry to you on behalf of my family. I hope you don't hate my parents."

Milan shook his head, "Yanyu, don't think too much, actually I don't hate your parents, I just hate that Yan Shihua."