After the divorce, I trained my dog, and the scumbag father and son knelt down at my door.

"Impossible!" Dong Yan's voice was sharp and piercing. "Yu Chen had already started to hate her before I left."

She was convinced that Yan Niannian had done something and used some tricks.

otherwise……

Things would never have turned out this way.

Yan Ziming, who was standing next to her, also pricked up her ears and listened carefully.

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

She also wanted to know.

The assistant gave Dong Yan a deep look and said, "President Zhuo doesn't dislike Miss Yan at all."

"The reason we sent you abroad, Madam, was so that the proposal banquet could proceed as planned and you wouldn't disrupt it."

Even though Mr. Zhuo already knew that Miss Yan would never agree to his second marriage proposal, he still granted her wish just to make him and the Zhuo family lose face in public.

"what?"

Dong Yan felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

She stared wide-eyed in disbelief, momentarily stunned.

"Sigh!" The assistant sighed. As an outsider, he saw things most clearly.

Therefore, I would also like to offer Dong Yan a few words of advice.

"Madam, as the saying goes, children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

"Since President Zhuo likes it, why don't you extend that love to everything related to him? That would make everyone happy and bring about a harmonious family reunion."

Click till.

There was one more profound thing he didn't say.

That is, she can't see the situation clearly and keeps stirring things up. If one day she really falls out of love with her son, she'll have nowhere to cry.

Unfortunately……

Dong Yan didn't listen at all.

After the assistant left, Yan Ziming's face darkened slightly.

damn it!

She finally understood.

This old fool didn't understand it himself, yet he went and made empty promises to her.

How abominable!

No!

I can't just let this go.

Thinking of this, Yan Ziming's eyes reddened, and she deliberately put on a wronged look, "Auntie, I was superfluous. I shouldn't have come back this time."

"I think I'll just buy a plane ticket and go back now!"

As she spoke, Yan Ziming made a move to retreat and was about to turn around.

"MoMo!" Dong Yan cried out anxiously, quickly grabbing her arm. "Don't go!"

"If you just leave like this, how am I supposed to explain it to your mother?"

Biting her lip, Yan Ziming was on the verge of tears. "But what would it mean if I stayed? I would only be humiliating myself."

Dong Yan gritted her teeth, "Mo Mo, don't worry, Auntie has a way."

"any solution?"

"Make it a fait accompli!"

“This…” Yan Ziming’s long eyelashes, glistening with tears, trembled in surprise.

A blush rose in my heart.

On the surface, she feigned a naive and innocent look, saying, "Auntie, this...this isn't appropriate!"

"There's nothing wrong with it. You were originally Auntie's favorite daughter-in-law. Afterwards, knowing Yu Chen's personality, he will definitely take responsibility for you."

"Don't worry, Auntie will arrange everything."

Dong Yan patted Yan Zimo's hand.

"Okay! I'll do whatever you say, Auntie."

Yan Ziming nodded shyly.

……

On the other side, Hao Xiaohong shared the same thoughts.

She watched as the men in black beside Zhuo Yuchen carried box after box of gifts into the dormitory. Her eyes widened, her face filled with greed, and she almost stopped breathing.

God!

These treasures, not to mention the expensive clothes and jewelry, included exquisite foods that she had never seen before.

"These... are all for Yan Niannian!"

After rubbing her hands together vigorously, Hao Xiaohong finally asked the question with trembling lips.

"Yes!"

The man in black nodded.

Upon receiving an affirmative answer, Hao Xiaohong was even more shocked and exclaimed, "So many?"

The man in black glanced at Hao Xiaohong.

I assumed she was Yan Niannian's friend, so my attitude was fairly friendly.

"There aren't many items, just some worthless things."

"Gulu!"

Unable to contain herself, Hao Xiaohong swallowed hard.

Her expression turned strange.

I was extremely resentful.

Because in her opinion, Yan Niannian wasn't worth that much at all.

But upon further reflection, she understood what was going on.

It's not that Yan Niannian is a valuable woman, it's just that the man who sent the gift, Zhuo Yuchen, is too rich.

They're so rich they don't care at all.

So this gift was nothing to him.

Moreover, after Hao Xiaohong's careful investigation, it was finally confirmed that the orphanage was dirt poor.

Although the amount of donations in the corporate account is quite substantial.

However, every transaction requires approval and is monitored by relevant departments.

She couldn't move at all.

It was all for nothing from start to finish.

She's feeling down.

Now we're seeing this scene...

Hao Xiaohong's eyes gleamed with greed, darting around again and again.

She immediately had other ideas.

To be precise, Yan Niannian is just a little fairer and has prettier features than me, but that's about it.

Moreover, she knows how to care for people much better than she does.

If she could win over Zhuo Yuchen, her life would be incredibly successful. When she returned to the village, she could see who would dare to look down on her again.

……

On the other side, after a bumpy journey, He Baoli and his group finally returned to Sanjiazi Village.

Just to be on the safe side, they moved Yan Niannian to the other side of the river, to their more secluded ancestral home.

thump!

He Baoli threw Yan Niannian onto the kang (a heated brick bed).

"Um……"

Suddenly jolted violently, Yan Niannian slowly awoke as a soft, painful murmur escaped her lips.

He narrowed his eyes.

She remained alert, lying face down without moving.

Using his body as cover, he slowly reached forward and tightly grasped a pair of scissors from the winnowing basket.

After I finished doing all that, I heard a man's voice behind me.

"Little brat, this is none of your business. Go out and play." It was He Baoli who sent Xiao Jun away.

Ding Ding Deng!

Footsteps sounded.

From near to far, it finally disappeared at the doorway.

Then, another joking voice rang out, "You're really lucky, kid. You went out for a while and came back with such a beautiful wife."

"Yeah, when will we get a taste of it too?"

“That won’t do!” He Baoli said hurriedly.

"Tch! Come on, what are you pretending for? It's not like we haven't done this kind of thing before. Have you forgotten how Xiaojun's mother died?"

"That's right. If you hadn't chained up Xiaojun's mother, stripped her clothes off, and had one man after another enter her, how could she have gone crazy, run away, and been hit by a car and killed?"

"What does this have to do with me?" He Baoli sniffed shamelessly. "She's just not enjoying her good fortune."

Pupil constriction.

Yan Niannian's heart skipped a beat.

Xiao Jun's mother... how did she die?

How could a husband and a father be so wicked?

At that moment, Yan Niannian felt an extreme chill.

"You just want to raise the price, don't you?" One of the men greedily glanced at Yan Niannian's graceful back. "This woman is indeed a hundred times better than Xiaojun's mother. Raising the price isn't out of the question."

“That’s right, stop dawdling and just give us a number!” another person chimed in.