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

After he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.

Everyone looked at each other.

After looking at each other, their gazes both fell on Xu Fei's face.

In their complex gazes, a hint of mockery flickered.

Dong Yan personally stepped in to expose the fraud!

This is incredibly valuable.

Isn't Xu Fei just asking for a embarrassment?

Xu Fei's expression froze completely.

I felt restless and angry, my face flushed and then turned pale. I wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear.

"Excuse me, I need to go to the restroom first."

Unable to stay any longer, Xu Fei pretended to be calm, got up, pushed open the door of the private room, and fled in panic.

……

Standing at the corner of the corridor, Xu Fei's face turned completely gloomy.

She clenched her fists, her teeth grinding together.

That's right!

If it weren't for Yan Niannian's shameless seduction back then, given her relationship with Zhuo Yuchen, she would have long been the enviable Mrs. Zhuo by now.

How could things have turned out this way?

Even after racking their brains and scheming, they still couldn't get what they wanted.

That bitch deserves to die.

Dong Yan's words successfully reignited the intense hatred she harbored for Yan Niannian...

After thinking for a moment, Xu Fei took out her phone and called Aunt Wu.

"Aunt Wu, I heard the news of the principal's death. How is that little bitch?"

"Heartbroken!" Aunt Wu said with a smug look. "That bitch couldn't take the blow and ran away somewhere. The latest news I got is that Fei Siyu is looking for her everywhere."

"Very good!" Xu Fei breathed a long sigh of relief. "That bitch Yan Niannian wanted to take it from me, but with just this one move, she'll wish she were dead."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Fei finally felt a little relieved.

She turned her head and glanced in the direction of the private room, and couldn't help but frown.

Since Dong Yan didn't give her face in public, she didn't care to go in and try to please her anymore, even if it meant being rejected.

Xu Fei turned and walked away, her high heels clicking on the floor.

She had just stepped down the stairs when a figure peeked out from behind the wall.

He Xue!

She was just passing by on her way to the kitchen when she unexpectedly overheard Xu Fei on the phone.

Staring at Xu Fei's retreating figure, He Xue's heart skipped a beat.

The kindergarten director's death?

Has something happened to the kindergarten director?!

Given her relationship with Yan Niannian, she didn't even know about this, yet Xu Fei acted as if she knew everything.

And that line... "That bitch Yan Niannian wanted to take it from me, but with just this one move, she's made her wish she were dead." What does that mean?

Is it...

Was the kindergarten director's death related to Xu Fei?

Upon considering this possibility, He Xue's expression turned serious.

However, given the gravity of the matter and the lack of concrete evidence, He Xue looked conflicted and hesitated.

She didn't know whether she should tell Yan Niannian about this rashly.

……

Zhuo Yuchen brought Yan Niannian back to the Zhuo family home and settled her in their old bedroom.

And call the family doctor to come and take a look.

After confirming that Yan Niannian was just overwhelmed with grief and a little weak, and that there were no other serious problems, Zhuo Yuchen was finally relieved.

He turned and walked out, instructing the kitchen to cook something easy to digest and nutritious.

That way, we can eat it when Yan Niannian wakes up.

No sooner had Zhuo Yuchen left than the kitchen erupted in chaos.

"Hey! I heard the gentleman just came back with a woman in his arms."

"Yes, I saw it too. It's a pity that the woman was leaning against the gentleman's chest and her hair was down, so I couldn't see her face clearly. It's such a shame."

"Which socialite is she?"

"I don't know, but the master was very careful when he brought her in, and now he's personally instructing us to cook for that woman. Maybe it won't be long before our Zhuo family has a new young mistress."

Everyone was very curious about Yan Niannian's identity and made many speculations.

At the same time, they dared not be negligent, and while discussing it, they brought out the best ingredients from the kitchen.

Clean it thoroughly and simmer it over low heat.

Meanwhile, the party ended and Dong Yan returned.

The special flower tea was delicious, but unfortunately, it was a special supply and the quantity was too small.

She ate two more pastries and is now extremely thirsty.

Therefore, the first thing Dong Yan did upon returning to the Zhuo family home was to go into the kitchen.

The aroma is overwhelming.

When Dong Yan looked up, her eyes lit up when she saw the tonic that was almost cooked, and she quickly walked over.

Dong Yan lifted the lid, picked up a soup spoon, and gently stirred the contents a couple of times.

Just as she was about to drink, the maid beside her hesitated, "Madam, this soup...you can't drink this soup. Shall we make you something else?"

"Ok?"

Frowning, Dong Yan immediately became displeased, her cold gaze sweeping over the maid with a questioning look of dissatisfaction, "What do you mean?"

Is there anything in this house that she cannot eat or drink?

so funny!

"Madam, I..."

The maid panicked.

She dared not offend Zhuo Yuchen, and she didn't know if Dong Yan would be angry if she told the truth.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain.

She knew Dong Yan's character well; in this family, she would never allow a second woman to challenge her authority as the mistress of the house.

Just as the maid was in a dilemma, a deep, magnetic voice suddenly rang out, "Is it ready yet?"

It is Zhuo Yuchen.

He came in person.

"Sir, it's ready, it's ready!" The maid breathed a sigh of relief.

"Give it to me!" After turning off the stove, Zhuo Yuchen took the stew pot away directly.

This time, it was Dong Yan's turn to be puzzled.

My son doesn't usually like to drink this kind of stuff!

Why did you suddenly change your mind today?

"Would you like a drink, sir?" Dong Yan asked, puzzled, as she stared at Zhuo Yuchen's retreating figure.

"No, it was for a woman to drink..." the maid recounted the events.

"Really?"

Upon learning what had happened, Dong Yan was not angry at all; instead, her eyes lit up.

In a top-tier wealthy family like theirs, which one doesn't have many children and grandchildren? But they only have Zhuo Xuan as their grandson.

The population is small.

Now, Zhuo Yuchen is divorced again.

Actually, she was anxious.

They finally managed to get rid of Yan Niannian, that jinx, but their own son is not interested in women and doesn't even look at other socialites, no matter how outstanding they are.

What can I do?

I hope my son won't end up alone!

Now, finally, there's a girl who catches Zhuo Yuchen's eye.

This girl must be incredibly outstanding.

No!

It's the first time someone has come to your door, so you should make a gesture.

Dong Yan turned around and went back to her room to prepare a gift.

……

Holding the stew pot in his hands, Zhuo Yuchen pushed open the bedroom door.

At this moment, Yan Niannian had already woken up.

She sat on the bed, her long, jet-black hair cascading down her back, staring blankly ahead without saying a word.

His cold gaze seemed to fall nowhere, and the aura he exuded was both aloof and forlorn.

Zhuo Yuchen slowly walked in.

"Are you hungry? Eat something first!" Sitting on the edge of the bed, Zhuo Yuchen opened the stew pot and filled it with a small spoon.

After gently blowing on it twice, he slowly brought it to Yan Niannian's lips.

Even Zhuo Yuchen himself didn't notice his subconscious actions.

He actually... he actually wanted to feed her by hand.