Reborn 1990 Legal Little Wife

After Zhou Yanshen left, Ye Sheng had no time to feel sad. There were many people in the family and two children to raise, so time passed quickly.

Before Song Zhiyu got engaged, Zhou Yanbei came back from Beijing on vacation. After Little Pumpkin had a father, he asked for his father every day when he opened his eyes and asked his father to take him out to play.

Zhu Huanhuan happened to be away and busy with the company's affairs every day.

After Ye Sheng feeds her children every morning, she also goes around the company.

The two offices Zhu Huanhuan rented were not big, one was the finance and her office, and the other was the salesperson's office, which was also a conference room.

Zhu Huanhuan looked at Ye Sheng lying on the desk reading the customs declaration form, and sighed: "This place is still too small. I thought at the beginning that I could save a little bit when I was just starting out, but I didn't expect that it would be so small and there would be no room to display the samples."

Ye Sheng smiled: "It's not bad. After all, we have just started. We will make do with it for the time being. When the business becomes stable, we can rent a big office."

Zhu Huanhuan is still very confident: "Our timing is just right. When this batch of goods passes the customs, it will be in time for the Chinese New Year. If this batch of goods is sold out, there will be a low season after the new year, and we will prepare the next batch of goods. "

Ye Sheng nodded: "Okay, by the way, eldest brother is back on vacation now. Will he not be able to come back for the New Year? By then, will you and Little Pumpkin go to Beijing to celebrate the New Year?"

Zhu Huanhuan nodded: "As expected, I don't want to go to Beijing, but I also can't bear to have Zhou Yanbei spend the New Year alone in Beijing."

Ye Sheng smiled and waved his hand: "You'd better go to the capital to celebrate the New Year with your elder brother. From our side..."

Before he finished speaking, the salesman from the office next door came running over: "Mr. Zhu, someone is here to cause trouble."

Zhu Huanhuan was stunned for a moment: "Trouble? Are you still making trouble here? Why?"

As he said that, he stood up and walked out, and Ye Sheng followed him out.

To their surprise, it was Lin Qiuyan who came to cause trouble.

Zhu Huanhuan was very confused. He leaned against the door and looked at Lin Qiuyan sitting at the desk: "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Qiuyan didn't expect that Ye Sheng was there, her expression stiffened for a moment, and she stood up: "No, I just heard that you opened a company here, so I came to see how little pumpkin is doing recently?"

Then he asked Ye Sheng: "Why did you come out just now? Who is watching the child?"

There was a little humility in his tone, and there was no so-called troublemaking attitude at all.

Zhu Huanhuan frowned: "It's all good."

Lin Qiuyan nodded repeatedly: "As long as everything is fine, I'll be relieved if I ask. Then I'll go back first."

He hurried past the two of them.

Zhu Huanhuan and Ye Sheng were both a little confused. What was Lin Qiuyan doing?

Zhu Huanhuan watched Lin Qiuyan disappear and asked Ye Sheng in confusion: "What is she trying to do? Does she want to start from our side and return to the Zhou family?"

Ye Sheng didn't feel like it: "She doesn't seem to have that intention. She seems to care about Little Pumpkin and Mingming for real."

Zhu Huanhuan rubbed his temples: "Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. There are a lot of things going on every day. There is no need to waste time on her."

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After Song Zhiyu and Hao Xiaoyu's engagement banquet, the New Year also entered. Every household began to prepare New Year's goods, and the streets were bustling with activity. The speakers in every store were turned up to full blast.

The cheerful music, lively crowds, and booming New Year goods make people feel the joy of the festival instantly.

Ye Sheng planned to go out and join in the fun when the weather gets warmer, buy some New Year goods, and buy two sets of red clothes for her two children to make them more festive during the New Year. Before she could go out, the phone at home rang.

To everyone's surprise, the call came from the nursing home, where Lin Qiuyan committed suicide.

Lin Qiuyan's brother and sister-in-law refused to care about her funeral affairs, so they left it to the Zhou family.

After Zhou Huaijin answered the phone, he sighed and went to take care of Lin Qiuyan's funeral. After all, even though they were divorced and no one was taking care of it now, he still had to take care of it.

What's more, she is the mother of Zhou Yanbei and Zhou Yanshen.

Zhou Yanbei and Zhou Yanshen were unable to come back due to work, so Zhou Huaijin held a simple funeral for Lin Qiuyan.

Ye Sheng never thought that Lin Qiuyan would commit suicide. Her character shouldn't be like this. Could it be that when she went to the office to find Zhu Huanhuan that day, she had already decided to commit suicide?

Zhu Huanhuan was also surprised: "I didn't expect that she disappeared in such a hurry. Could it be that she came to say goodbye to me that day?"

Ye Sheng shook his head: "It's not like that, it's not like saying goodbye, but it's like I have something to ask you for, but I'm not embarrassed to say it when I'm here."

Zhu Huanhuan was very surprised: "Her attitude that day was really confusing. The salesperson in the office said that when she first came in, her attitude was very arrogant. I don't know why, but after seeing us, she had the same attitude again, so At first they thought they were trying to cause trouble for us.”

Ye Sheng couldn't figure it out: "We usually don't pay attention to her, so we don't know what happened."

Zhu Huanhuan had a very bold idea: "Do you think my ex-mother-in-law committed suicide?"

Ye Sheng glanced at her: "It's useless to talk about it now, everyone has been cremated and buried."

Zhu Huanhuan pursed her lips: "If it wasn't suicide, then the suspects were her family members. I'm afraid they wanted to squeeze her to the end. But there was really no money to squeeze, so they simply forced her to death."

Ye Sheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "The imagination is good, but it's a pity that these require evidence, so you can't just talk nonsense."

Whether Lin Qiuyan committed suicide or committed homicide, there is no evidence to prove it now.

However, what surprised Ye Sheng and the others even more was that on the third day after Lin Qiuyan disappeared, which was the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, Lin Yan came to the door with an IOU. When she entered, she cried to Zhou Huaijin: "Uncle, how is my aunt doing?" Is it gone? I was still thinking about taking her to my house for the Chinese New Year, but why was it suddenly gone?”

Zhou Huaijin disliked this niece of his wife's family very much, even a little disgusted. She usually spoke hypocritically, but Lin Qiuyan seemed to be unable to tell, and would believe whatever she said.

At this moment, seeing Lin Yan sitting there crying, she couldn't help but frown: "If you have anything to do, just say it directly, your aunt is gone, there is no point in coming here to cry."

Lin Yan rubbed her eyes and looked at Zhou Huaijin with red eyes: "Uncle, didn't Brother Yanbei and Brother Yanshen come back some time ago? Why didn't you go see my aunt? Although you and my aunt are divorced, she is still How can they not go and see their biological mother?”

As she said that, she saw impatience flashing across Zhou Huaijin's face. She was afraid that if she continued talking, Zhou Huaijin would drive her away, so she quickly took out a stack of IOUs from her pocket: "I wouldn't have come to you if I didn't have to. This is what my aunt recently did." You owe me money for half a year.”

Zhou Huaijin frowned, but still took the stack of IOUs from Lin Yan's hand. After seeing the amount owed, he couldn't help but take a breath: "One hundred thousand? Why can your aunt owe you so much money?"

Lin Yan bit her lower lip, full of grievances: "Uncle, I know you don't believe it, but my aunt did take one hundred thousand yuan from me. You and your aunt have lived together for so many years. Look at the words above. , do you think it’s my aunt’s?”

Zhou Huaijin read each one again, and it was indeed Lin Qiuyan's handwriting. He didn't expect that Lin Qiuyan would leave them such trouble after his death. He folded the IOU and looked at Lin Yan: "Let's not talk about whether you have one hundred thousand yuan. Money, I just want to know, why did your aunt lend you so much money?"