Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

Chu Yunxi smiled, "You can't keep messing around willfully."

As she spoke, she glanced at the tea in her hand and said, "Mom, I went to the mountain with my friends to pick this tea myself, so please taste it and see how it tastes compared to last time. "

Liu Weilu nodded in relief, picked up the teacup and drank a couple of sips, and then gave her affirmative appreciation.

Chu Yunxi watched her drink the tea, bent her lips in satisfaction, and a gloomy light flashed in her eyes.

Liu Weilu put down her teacup and said, "By the way, has there been any movement in the Wang family these two days?"

"They are busy with Zhang Wen's funeral." Chu Yunxi said, curling her lips, "I really don't understand Zhang Wen's thoughts, this kind of thing happened, my brother insists on retiring now, no one can change his mind I've made up my mind."

Liu Weilu thought for a while, and said: "How about this, you go to the Wang family and test their attitude towards retiring the engagement. If they are willing to readily agree to resigning the engagement, our Chu family will not be stingy, and we will definitely give you the compensation that should be given. But If it continues...it won't look good on either side."

Chu Yunxi nodded, "Okay."

She was also going to find Wang Yilin.

Wang family.

The funeral car parked outside the gate.

Because it was not time for the funeral, there were only father and daughter in the villa.

In the room, Wang Yilin changed into a long black dress, wrapped in a black suit, her hair was tied up, and her pale face was covered with a thin layer of powder.

Zhang Wen's posthumous photos were placed on the table.

Wang Yilin held up the photo, and tears welled up in her red eyes.

Since her mother passed away, she has been reflecting for the past two days.

If she hadn't been obsessed with pretending to be Qin Shu at the beginning, wouldn't things have turned out like this?

Han Meng said that she was the one who killed her mother, perhaps, it was true...

Thinking of this, Wang Yilin could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes, and cried while holding the photo.

"Mom, I hurt you, it's my fault... If I hadn't gone to find Han Meng, she wouldn't have plotted against you. If I hadn't pretended to be Qin Shu and took her necklace , none of this would have happened, I was wrong, I should have told you earlier..."

boom!

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Outside the door, Wang Zhenhua looked at her in disbelief.

Wang Yilin was holding the photo and froze, not caring about wiping the tears all over her face, and shouted: "Dad..."

"Say, say, say, what you said just now!"

Wang Zhenhua roared tremblingly.

Wang Yilin met his red eyes and couldn't help swallowing.

After taking several deep breaths, she finally managed to calm down a bit, "Dad, didn't you hear everything just now..."

Wang Zhenhua snorted heavily, and suddenly rushed in front of Wang Yilin in three or two steps, raised his hand and slapped her hard.

"I raised a daughter like you!"

The heavy slap directly left a distinct palm print on Wang Yilin's face.

After Wang Zhenhua slapped her, he still didn't feel relieved, stared at her panting, and asked:

"You're wasting my trust and your mother's trust! We've always believed that Qin Shu was pretending to be you, but who knew that you were the one who pretended to be someone else? Why are you so shameless and keep keeping me and your mother in the dark inside?!"