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

Previously, when the pearl earrings fell off her body and she was being condemned by everyone, he believed it and left indifferently.

Whether she comes back or not is none of her business.

but……

Why did he sit next to me when he came back again?

Is it an attempt to disgust oneself?

Seeing that Yan Niannian's expression turned sour for a moment, Du Jiaqian glanced past her and looked behind her.

When he saw Zhuo Yuchen, he understood.

A meaningful emotion flashed across Du Jiaqian's eyes, and he suddenly reached out and patted Yan Niannian's head.

"You have something on your head."

He deliberately moved his lips closer to Yan Niannian's and lowered his voice.

"Oh, is it so?"

Yan Niannian snapped out of her daze.

She didn't think much of it, and didn't even notice the other person's actions.

She gave Du Jiaqian a somewhat stiff smile.

but……

The interaction just now seemed much more intimate than when the two of them were chatting together earlier.

Zhuo Yuchen couldn't help but frown.

I felt incredibly uncomfortable.

His daughter didn't even glance at him, but chatted intimately with a man she had just met, smiling gently.

At that moment, that damned jealousy got out of control.

It grew wildly, like weeds.

"Niannian!" Zhuo Yuchen patted his palm and finally couldn't help but call out to Yan Niannian in a deep, mellow voice.

Yan Niannian's pupils furrowed slightly.

A vague unease settled in my heart.

Now, she couldn't even pretend to be stupid anymore.

"Mr. Zhuo? Is something the matter?"

Yan Niannian turned around and looked at Zhuo Yuchen indifferently.

Zhuo Yuchen felt a slight unease.

Mr. Zhuo?

A cold and distant form of address!

He could clearly sense that Yan Niannian's attitude towards him was very unfriendly at this moment.

Bored, even resistant.

He didn't understand what he had done wrong.

Was it because we disturbed them?

Concealing his discomfort, Zhuo Yuchen's expression softened; he only wished for a chance to have a proper talk with Yan Niannian alone.

"Niannian, I left for a while and missed it. Can you tell me what items were auctioned on stage?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Niannian's gaze darkened.

Which pot does not open which pot.

He even had the nerve to mention leaving.

Now, Yan Niannian was even more upset.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhuo, I don't think I have the obligation to explain this to you." Raising an eyebrow, Yan Niannian's tone was extremely stiff and barbed.

"I……"

Zhuo Yuchen was stunned.

Her lips were pressed tightly together, and a hint of loneliness flashed between her brows.

Looking at Yan Niannian, she seemed as helpless as a child who had done something wrong.

The faint smile on Du Jiaqian's lips deepened, and he suddenly stood up and moved two empty seats to the side.

"Yan Niannian, come sit here."

At the same time, he called out to Yan Niannian.

Just as Yan Niannian's eyes met Zhuo Yuchen's, she was feeling extremely irritated.

Stand and stand again.

Who is Zhuo Yuchen trying to impress by putting on this act?

Feeling wronged?

How could he possibly have the nerve?

Just now, everyone was pointing fingers at me, and I was the one who was abandoned, right?

So when she heard Du Jiaqian call her name, Yan Niannian followed him without hesitation, "Okay!"

Then, Yan Niannian forced herself not to look at Zhuo Yuchen at all and resumed her lively conversation with Du Jiaqian.

Zhuo Yuchen's eyes widened in shock.

He stared at Yan Niannian for a long time, until his eyes were sore, before he finally looked away.

I shifted my body slightly.

His deep eyes drifted aimlessly to the stage. He was distracted and didn't hear a word the host said.

The little receiver in my pocket felt increasingly cold.

It exudes a chill.

It could be felt even through the fabric of the suit.

It seeped into the skin, gradually seeped into the heart, took root, sprouted, and began to spread like wildfire.

And his right hand...

At this moment, accompanied by a strong and clear pain, he began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

With his brows furrowed tightly and struggling to breathe, Zhuo Yuchen suddenly felt confused.

He didn't feel this much pain when he was shocked when he tried to remove the receiver.

What's going on here...?

All three of them were seated in the front row, making it difficult for the guests behind them to miss them.

What just happened?

Was Mr. Zhuo treated coldly?

Trying to please someone, only to be met with indifference?

Looking at each other.

The expressions on everyone's faces became subtly ambiguous...

After finally enduring the auction, Yan Niannian got up, and Du Jiaqian followed her.

Yan Niannian still didn't even glance at Zhuo Yuchen.

On the contrary, Du Jiaqian's meaningful gaze swept over Zhuo Yuchen's somewhat pale face, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Then, he followed closely beside Yan Niannian and saw her out.

As the protector of the flower, he had to do his "duty" well.

At the door, Yan Niannian and Du Jiaqian exchanged contact information and then left in a hurry.

Back at the orphanage, Yan Niannian quickly took off her dress.

She quickly examined the bed after laying it flat on the floor.

Thankfully, I only wore it for a short while, so it didn't get dirty or damaged.

Although Yan Xiong was wealthy and generous, and kept saying he would give her the dress, Yan Niannian naturally didn't believe him.

We've only met by chance, so it's impossible for me to accept such an expensive gift.

The reason he agreed to wear it before was partly due to the circumstances, and partly to get revenge on Yan Zimo.

I want to really annoy her.

Now that the matter is settled, this expensive dress should naturally be returned to its rightful owner.

only……

Yan Niannian thought about it seriously.

Although she knew Yan Xiong's address in China, she decided it was best not to personally deliver the item to him to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

Having made up her mind, Yan Niannian picked up her phone and called a delivery guy online.

After carefully and meticulously packing the dress, I solemnly handed it to the deliveryman.

I gave him a few more instructions before letting him leave, feeling relieved.

……

On the other side, Yan Zimo did not return to the apartment, but went to find Du Xiaoyue.

Upon seeing her, Yan Ziming immediately threw herself into her arms and burst into tears.

Tears fell as if they were free, falling relentlessly.

In the blink of an eye, my makeup was ruined.

It looked terrible.

Du Xiaoyue was stunned.

His body stiffened, and he dared not move.

After realizing what had happened, Du Xiaoyue felt incredibly sorry for him.

"Daughter, what's wrong? Tell Mom quickly! Who bullied you? Mom will stand up for you!" Du Xiaoyue asked urgently, stroking Yan Ziming's hair reassuringly.

"It's Yan Niannian! It's that bitch!"

Raising her brightly colored face, Yan Ziming let out a loud yell.

The expression is ferocious.

The way she gritted her teeth so fiercely made it seem like she wanted to tear a piece of Yan Niannian's flesh off.

"Yan Niannian?"

Du Xiaoyue frowned.

Isn't she Zhuo Yuchen's ex-wife?

Although she had never met her in person, she knew who she was.