The road ahead is dead, the road behind is blocked, and it is difficult to fly.

He Zishu glanced at Leng Jun's face in the rearview mirror, his heart skipped a beat, and he pointed straight ahead with his slender fingers.

"Did you see? Those people came to arrest me. My family is very rich. As long as you are willing to cooperate with me in acting, I will guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. You don't have to bring Youyi to show your face in the future!"

Yu Xingyan's ink-like eyes carried a bit of probing, he caught the panic and tension in her eyes, and he finally realized something.

So, she is not his admirer?
But when she saw him, there was a hint of admiration in her eyes.

And what the hell is it to show your face and laugh?

He is the person who stands at the top of the pyramid of Jiangcheng's business community, and he has only ever shown his face in public, let alone laughing.

Seeing the convoy approaching, Yu Xingyan remained silent, He Zishu quickly revealed his identity, "Have you heard of An's? I am the only heir of An's, as long as you accompany me to finish the show, you will have endless glory and wealth in the future !"

In order to gain Yu Xingyan's trust, He Zishu clicked on the bank app very honestly, and clicked on the balance page.

"I have several bank cards with a seven-figure amount, so please don't hesitate! Otherwise, there will be no store after this village!"

Yu Xingyan did not expect He Zishu to reveal the balance in his card so unguardedly.

He was startled, thinking that his little money fan could abandon his father for money, so he quickly reached out and covered Yu Youyi's eyes.

But, it's too late.

Yu Youyi's fair little finger pointed to the numbers on the screen, and counted carefully. After counting, she looked at He Zishu with bright eyes.

"Pretty auntie, I agree instead of my father!"

Two fair hands clapped in front of Yu Xingyan's eyes, and the atmosphere in the cramped carriage instantly became lively.

So, he is worth seven figures?
Before Yu Xingyan could recover from his grief, a limp little hand landed on the back of his hand.

As if making a hamburger, Yu Youyi pressed the hands of the two of them tightly together, and then she pinched them up and down.

"I wish us a happy cooperation! Yay!" Xiao Qiyue smiled brightly.

Neither Yu Xingyan nor He Zishu thought that Yu Youyi would make such a move, and when they touched each other skin to skin, they both trembled.

The warm touch made He Zishu's mouth dry for no reason, and she shyly wanted to withdraw her hand, but her irregular hand involuntarily squeezed Yu Xingyan's hand tightly.

The temperature of his palm seemed to burn her and melt her.

Just as she was imagining the beautiful picture of them holding hands and walking on the vast grassland, bathed in the sunset, a sharp pain came from her palm.

"Ah!" He Zishu exhaled in pain.

Yu Xingyan ruthlessly shook off He Zishu's hand, his eyes were stained with fire.

He Zishu came back to his senses before he remembered what she had done that was hopeless.

She couldn't help touching his hand!
At this moment, even the bridal makeup could not conceal her blushing complexion.

He Zishu bit his lip and leaned on the driver's seat, waved at the person walking this way with his slender hands, and quickly dialed Han Liansheng's cell phone number.

She knew that Han Liansheng would not speak, and these people would never evacuate.

"Dad, what are you doing with such a big battle? I'm just picking up two important people, and I'm not running away from marriage."

He Zishu started the car while answering the phone, the dangerous action made Yu Xingyan frown.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little depressing, and He Zishu subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror.

I saw Yu Xingyan's handsome face was full of anger.

What an angry guy.

"Got it figured out? That's fine, come back soon, the wedding can continue." Han Liansheng immediately smiled.

Han Liansheng was like this, no matter how much trouble He Zishu made, as long as she obeyed his arrangements, everything would be forgotten.

This time is no exception!

"Okay, as long as Jiao Shen is willing to accept me like this, I don't care." He Zishu felt extremely comfortable thinking about his free life in the future.

Jiao Shen is dignified and personable, he is a rare handsome man.

But when she saw him, she didn't feel any heartbeat at all.

If she really wanted to get married today, she would rather choose Yu Xingyan, who died in the light of her career.

But it might not be so easy to redeem Yu Xingyan.

After all, he has a straight nose and a great figure, so he must have strong abilities in that area!

She was a young girl with yellow flowers, and her blood was rushing when she looked at him, not to mention those empty, lonely and cold old women.

He must be the treasure of the Four Seasons Entertainment, right?

If you want to buy him, you need at least eight figures or more.

The seven-digit and eight-digit numbers seem to be not much different, but the sum of the sums in her several bank cards is still a big difference.

He Zishu returned to Han's house with complicated thoughts, and was stopped by someone as soon as the car drove into the Han's compound.

"Miss, please get out of the car." He Zishu glanced at the servants who surrounded the car, and his heart skipped a beat.

Before He Zishu could open the door, the head butler had already opened the car door, "I offended you, miss!"

"Miss is still inside, don't scare her." He Zishu took a photo with his phone.

In order to prevent them from being unable to enter the Han's villa, she decided to take a photo with her.

With evidence, she did not believe that her father wanted to tear apart their family of three.

Yu Xingyan had been on guard for a long time, and the moment He Zishu raised his hand, he looked away angrily.

Inside the Han family villa.

Han Liansheng sat on the sofa with a stormy face, holding a family law ruler, his joints turned white.

"Zi Shu, you're finally back." Seeing her daughter's safe return, Feng Min felt slightly relieved.

"Housekeeper, please go upstairs to rest." On the phone, Han Liansheng heard a clue in He Zishu's tone.

Immediately, all the guests were dismissed, and Jiao Shen was settled in the highest-grade hotel in Jiangcheng.

There was a faint mist in Feng Min's eyes. Seeing her daughter's distressed appearance, she was distressed and angry at the same time.

He Zishu took Feng Min's arm with easy steps, and whispered softly, "Mom, don't worry, Dad is a paper tiger with a lot of thunder and little rain."

The cry of "Mom" made Feng Min feel very sad, tears fell down instantly.

Vaguely, she seemed to hear another voice calling her mother.

If not for the disaster three years ago
Feng Min hugged He Zishu tightly, not daring to think about it anymore, his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Housekeeper, help Madam leave." Han Liansheng's complex eyes concealed the pain that he deliberately suppressed.

The day of my daughter's big day was supposed to be a happy day.

But because of He Zishu's escape, the pain that the couple had buried in their hearts for many years was aroused.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" He Zishu noticed something.

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