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

Zhuo Yuchen's body stiffened.

His pupils dilated in shock, and he was at a loss for what to do.

Is he finally going to forgive him?

Overjoyed, Zhuo Yuchen was about to turn around, embrace Yan Niannian, cherish her, and reconcile with her as before.

But just as Zhuo Yuchen was about to move, he suddenly stopped.

He narrowed his eyes and subconsciously frowned.

wrong!

This taste is wrong; it's not the taste that has always haunted his dreams and that he longs to possess completely.

That means...

The woman behind him wasn't Yan Niannian!

"Who are you?" Zhuo Yuchen shouted angrily, then turned around and roughly shoved the person away.

He has always been a clean freak.

Physical and psychological.

Aside from Yan Niannian, he was most averse to other women getting close to him.

"what!"

Yan Ziming was thrown out.

She lost her balance and slammed her back against the wall with a loud bang.

The pain shot through Yan Ziming, and her eyes immediately welled up with tears.

"Brother Yuchen..." Suppressing her fear, Yan Zimo raised her head and looked at Zhuo Yuchen with a wronged expression.

Tears welled up in her eyes; she looked so pitiful.

She was trying to use her pitiful appearance to elicit Zhuo Yuchen's pity.

But who knows...

Zhuo Yuchen remained unmoved, his face grim, his disdain and coldness undisguised. "It's you?"

"What are you doing here? Where's Nian Nian?"

"What did you do to her?"

Yan Ziming was so frightened that she forced back her tears.

"Yu Chen, things aren't what you think. Let me explain..." She stepped forward, reaching out to pull Zhuo Yu Chen, pleading with him.

"roll!"

Zhuo Yuchen took a step back in disgust.

His cold, sharp gaze seemed to materialize, settling on me and sending chills down my spine.

He gritted his teeth and pressed, "I'll ask you one last time, where is Niannian?"

Yan Zimo trembled.

Ignoring the embarrassment of being rejected and disliked, I was panicking.

Because Zhuo Yuchen looked absolutely terrifying at that moment.

It's chilly!

She had no doubt that if she didn't speak up, Zhuo Yuchen would step forward and break her neck.

but……

To be honest, it's the same as dying anyway!

I can't say it, absolutely not!

Thinking of this, Yan Ziming's long eyelashes trembled, glistening with innocent tears, and her lips quivered.

“Brother Yuchen, I don’t know where Miss Yan is. She called me here. She said that you and I are a perfect match and she wants to bring us together.”

“Brother Yuchen, you know I’ve liked you since I was little, so I never refused Miss Yan’s suggestion.”

"what?"

Zhuo Yuchen frowned.

Upon hearing this answer, even someone as composed as him couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in his heart.

Niannian really doesn't want him anymore.

You want to push him onto someone else?!

"How could Niannian treat me like this?" Zhuo Yuchen nervously patted his palm, a trace of pain appearing in his deep eyes.

Although it was a soft murmur, Yan Ziming still heard it.

She was delighted.

The opportunity is here.

"Brother Yu Chen!" Yan Zimo moved closer to Zhuo Yu Chen, reached out and gently tugged at his sleeve.

Zhuo Yuchen was in turmoil.

Distracted, he didn't notice Yan Ziming's ill-intentioned approach this time.

A calculating glint flashed in Yan Ziming's eyes, and she became even more eager to provoke him.

"Brother Yuchen, please don't blame Miss Yan. She's doing it for our own good!"

"Think about it! She's with Fei Siyu now, and they're living a happy and harmonious life. You two have known each other for a while, so she definitely wants the best for you too."

"Brother Yuchen, don't worry, I will never leave you like Miss Yan did, and I will always stay by your side."

As she spoke, she leaned her head towards Zhuo Yuchen's arm.

They wanted to take the opportunity to get intimate.

"Niannian has nothing to do with Zhuo Yuchen!" Zhuo Yuchen roared angrily and shoved her away forcefully.

"what!"

Caught completely off guard, Yan Ziming's expression changed drastically, and she lost her balance once again.

A muffled groan of pain.

Her lower back slammed against the sharp corner of the table, leaving a large bruise.

My nose tingled, and I almost burst into tears.

In just a short while, she had been hit twice, and her body couldn't take it anymore.

But more than anything, there was resentment.

Having come this far, she couldn't give up.

Yan Niannian is a woman with no family background or connections. She doesn't believe that she is inferior to her.

"Brother Yuchen, don't be like this, accept reality!"

"Look how thoughtful Miss Yan is!"

After regaining her composure, Yan Ziming managed a weak smile.

She raised her hand and deliberately pointed to the table, "These flowers, this wine, these peanuts—all of these were carefully prepared for us by Miss Yan. Brother Yu Chen, are you really going to let Miss Yan down?"

Following Yan Ziming's direction, Zhuo Yuchen looked over.

"Ok?"

When his deep gaze fell on the few things on the table that were supposedly carefully prepared, Zhuo Yuchen was slightly taken aback.

He then narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

Gaudy-colored plastic flowers?

Liquor?

And... scallions?

No, something's strange.

A person's taste doesn't change. Even if you're determined to disgust someone, you would never choose these kinds of things.

In particular, Nian Nian dislikes the pungent taste of scallions the most.

Zhuo Yuchen calmed down a bit.

His deep, cold gaze returned to Yan Ziming's face.

Zhuo Yuchen asked again, emphasizing each word, "You really don't know where Niannian is right now?"

"No...I don't know!"

Yan Ziming felt a chill run down her spine. She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh, and only by using the pain could she barely maintain her composure.

Zhuo Yuchen's heart skipped a beat.

Oops!

Something might have happened to Niannian.

Thinking of this, before he could even blink, Zhuo Yuchen had already rushed out.

"Brother Yuchen! Brother Yuchen!"

Yan Ziming panicked and shouted loudly, trying to stop Zhuo Yuchen, but it was too late.

She couldn't even grab a corner of Zhuo Yuchen's clothes.

"Damn it!" Yan Ziming's expression was ferocious, and she stomped her feet in anger.

I was extremely depressed.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a strong sense of humiliation.

That's right, it's a feeling of humiliation.

At that moment, that terrible feeling seemed to get out of control, like a flood that had burst its banks, sweeping over and tearing at every cell in her body.

She has already swallowed her pride and come to offer herself to him.

But who knows...

Zhuo Yuchen treated her this way, which was tantamount to trampling on her dignity.

hateful!

She's a noble young lady!

How could Zhuo Yuchen treat her like this?

Deeply affected, Yan Ziming swayed.

But then she thought of an even more serious problem.

Judging from Zhuo Yuchen's hurried departure, he must have sensed something was wrong and went to find Yan Niannian.

No!

If she's having a hard time, she'll make sure Yan Niannian is even worse off than her.

Having made up her mind, Yan Ziming quickly took out her phone and called Dong Yan.