The maid wants to turn over, and the rough general can't help but tease

Yao Nian is well-known in the industry, so the manager of the hotel where Yao Nian's wife was arrested also knows Yao Nian well, and when he sees the exciting scene in front of him, the manager knows that things are going to be serious. It's exciting, but he's experienced and knows that such things shouldn't be witnessed, especially scandals of celebrities and rich people.

The manager quickly asked the staff to clear the corridor. As soon as the staff and the manager left, Yao Nian yelled, "You bitch!"

The wife was so frightened when she saw Yao Nian catch her in the act that she froze. She had been doing this for a long time, so she was getting bolder and bolder. The only reason she was with Yao Nian was that the man was rich and had connections in the industry where she worked, so although she was unhappy with Yao Nian, she didn't dare to divorce him.

But her brother-in-law was young, handsome, and willing to coax her, so she was seduced by him. But the problem was that she still didn't want to divorce Yao Nian, so even though she had no interest in this marriage, she kept delaying.

"Husband, listen to me-ah!" Yao Nian's wife tried to change the situation, but Yao Nian was not interested in her explanation. He rushed into the room and slapped his wife hard, turning her face to the side, and then he turned away. He kicked his brother in the abdomen and shouted loudly: "You bastard, you bastard, you know nothing except bringing trouble to my family, but I didn't say anything to you, but now I have solved your troubles, and you dare to go against me?"

Yao Nian didn't say anything more to the two adulterers, but turned around and left the room like a storm. The two people in the room were stunned to see Yao Nian leave like this, the storm passed so quickly, there was no exciting trouble at all, but what they didn't know was that the storm brewing in Yao Nian was not close to passing.

After the news was confirmed, Yao Nian rushed the children from school to the hospital for a DNA test. Because he and his brother were brothers, it was difficult for them to correctly determine whether the children were Yao Nian's. But when the results came out under Yao Nian's coercion, no one was surprised to see that Yao Nian had no blood relationship with the two children he brought.

When Yao Nian saw that the woman's words had come true, he was shocked and immediately asked his assistant to serve divorce documents to his wife and kicked her and her brother's things out of the house.

After doing all this, Yao Nian looked at his phone, wondering if Song Yan had told him everything. He originally thought she was lying and laughed at her, but now he knew that this woman was much better than him. His eyes were smarter than he thought, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Song Yan didn't know about Yao Nian's situation. She was staring at the receptionist standing in front of a wall-sized portrait hanging on the second floor of the company. After handling the things Li Wenyi gave her, Song Yan agreed to sign a small contract that allowed her to serve as a model for the company's photo shoot.

After signing the documents, she could move around the company freely, so she went to look for the young woman at the company's front desk. After all, she wanted to see what was going on at the front desk. But when she arrived at the reception desk, she was surprised to find that the receptionist was not where she was supposed to be, and she was nowhere to be seen. So Song Yan had to search the entire company to find this woman who was destined to die an ugly death.

"Please give me enough luck today. I want my boyfriend to propose to me tonight." The young woman put her hands together and looked at the portrait hanging on the wall. Her back was slightly bent, as if she was bowing in front of the portrait. She rubbed her hands and continued, "I have been waiting for the ring for a long time. Today... Please give me enough luck today. I will no longer pray for any good luck from now on!"

The tone of the woman's voice sounded like she was praying to God. Song Yan's eyes flickered as he walked to the portrait. The receptionist, who was praying to the portrait, looked confused.

She was wearing a black dress, a white headdress, and her hair was tied in a ponytail. She walked to the portrait, her steps slow and deliberate, and listened carefully to what the woman said.

"I heard Yu Bing say last time that as long as we pray in front of you, we will have good luck... so please bless me."

"Blessing?" Song Yan turned his head thoughtfully, then tilted his head slightly, looking at the portrait hanging on the wall with a puzzled look.