The Koi Wife of the Prime Minister

Although his face was calm, his eyes revealed a firmness and determination, as if he was silently supporting Shen Lian's actions.

This familiar figure caused Shen Yan to feel a complex surge of emotions. She began to think about what his appearance might mean and whether he would become a key figure in this dispute.

This man looked like a decent person. Although his face was not as delicate as Song Yunfeng's, he also had a kind of firmness and masculinity. He was also tall, standing there with Song Yunfeng. Although he was not as elegant as Song Yunfeng, he also looked majestic.

From his manners and dress, one can tell that he comes from a wealthy family and has an outstanding temperament, as if he is a child of a noble family living in a feudal society.

Wang Dahai felt Shen Yan's gaze, and he glared at Shen Yan fiercely, his eyes full of disgust.

This sudden gaze startled Shen Yan, but she was not angry, she just smiled indifferently.

She began to think about how Shen Lian had formed an alliance with this impressive man and what their relationship was like.

Song Yunfeng has finished checking the title deed. His expression seems a little complicated, as if he is weighing something.

It seems that the current situation is not very friendly to Shen Yan.

Shen Lian said loudly:

"Master Song, please see clearly. This is not the property of my sister's family as she said! It was just bought by my grandfather. The official seal is stamped on the deed. It cannot be faked!"

Her voice was loud and firm, as if she was going to reveal the truth one by one.

These words shocked everyone present. They began to re-examine the whole incident and think about the possible impact of this evidence.

Song Yunfeng was thinking silently, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about how to deal with this sudden challenge, because the current evidence was obviously unfavorable to Shen Yan.

Song Yunfeng closed the booklet in his hand. His expression looked thoughtful and serious. Then he nodded at Shen Yan, indicating that he had confirmed the authenticity of the deed.

He thought to himself that the deed was real, but he didn't easily believe that the house was really sold.

Song Yunfeng believed in Shen Yan in his heart, because after a few days of contact, he knew that Shen Yan was not a bad girl, on the contrary, she was very reliable.

This doubt settled in his mind, making him realize that this dispute might be more complicated than it seemed.

Before Song Yunfeng could say anything, Shen Yan took a step forward, as if she had made plans long ago.

At this time, Shen Yan sorted out her thoughts a little. She looked at Shen Lian calmly, with a hint of ridicule and doubt in her tone: "Sister, you are so weird. I didn't even tell you which house my mother left behind. How do you know that you and I are talking about the same place?"

Her words were provocative, trying to uncover the truth behind Shen Lian.

Shen Lian was speechless for a moment because of Shen Yan's words. She was stunned for a moment, as if she did not expect her sister to ask such a question.

The confidence and determination on her face wavered slightly, and she began to look for reasons to explain in her heart.

"There are so many houses in the west of the town, and my mother is not a landlord, so how can they all belong to me?"

Shen Yan continued, her voice calm but full of confidence. These words made the people present begin to re-examine this controversy, thinking about the truth and possible explanations behind it.

Song Yunfeng was thinking secretly, trying to find clues from these conversations to uncover the truth of the dispute.

"I...I..." Shen Lian stammered and couldn't say anything clear. Her voice seemed to be trapped deep in her throat, unable to freely express her inner thoughts.

She felt as if her tongue was tied and she was unable to utter a complete sentence.

Wang Dahai, who was standing by, seemed to be unable to bear it. He suddenly interrupted and said, "Shen Yan, you have always been smooth-talking. Lian'er is young, and seeing you embarrass her mother and grandfather, she strung all these things together and made a play. Why did you have to be so aggressive in the court?"

Although his voice was not loud, it was full of confidence and determination, as if he was defending Shen Lian.

Shen Yan didn't even turn around to look at Wang Dahai. She looked at Song Yunfeng firmly, as if she wanted to convey a kind of silent persistence and determination to Song Yunfeng with her eyes.

She knew this was a critical moment and she had to stand her ground and safeguard her rights.

"My mother has always said that I have no dowry. The dowry left by my biological mother was sold by her. But this dowry is not something I just said casually. If I didn't have it, how could I make it up?"

Shen Yan's voice was clear and firm, and her words revealed a deep resentment and anger.

She didn't want to be seen as a weak and helpless person. She wanted to prove her own value and status. She wanted everyone to know the injustice and grievances she had suffered.

Then, Shen Yan took out a piece of thin paper from her sleeve. The thin paper fluttered gently in the air with her movements, accompanied by a faint rustling sound.

Everyone's eyes were cast on the thin paper in her hand. They were full of surprise and anticipation, curiously waiting for the evidence Shen Yan was going to show. Did she really have it?

She walked straight towards Song Yunfeng, her steps firm and powerful, as if she wanted to carve every step she took on the earth.

After carefully unfolding the thin paper, she gently placed it on the table, carefully adjusting its position to ensure that every detail was displayed flawlessly in front of everyone.

With a determined look, Shen Yan turned around and looked at everyone, her voice echoing throughout the hall.

"Besides, I am not without evidence. Please see."

Her voice was full of confidence and determination, as if she wanted to prove her strength and value to all those who doubted her.

Everyone stretched their necks to see what Shen Yan took out.

Their eyes were wide open, like a group of curious children, eager to know the answer to the truth.

However, Song Yunfeng did not respond immediately after reading it, but pressed the slightly yellowed thin paper flatly under his hand. His movements were gentle and skillful, as if he was handling an extremely precious antique and did not want to cause any damage.

He said loudly: "After this officer's inspection, the evidence submitted by Shen can indeed prove that the house No. 119 in Liushuizhuang Hutong, Zhenxi, is owned by Shen."

His voice was solemn and powerful, with an unquestionable attitude, as if he was announcing an unchangeable fact.

Then he changed the subject, and Song Yunfeng's eyes swept over everyone present, his expression serious and thoughtful.

He said slowly: "And this deed signed by Liu Qingshan is also for the same house."

His voice was steady and clear, and every word carried an unquestionable attitude.

"What do you mean?"