Favored by Rough Men in Their 80s, She is Soft and Prosperous

Chapter 226 That's Just Your Son, It Has Nothing To Do With Me!
An Yuying clenched her hands tightly, and pinched ten fingernails towards the flesh of her palms. It wasn't until the pain came from her palms that she slowly regained her sense of reason.

She looked at the man in front of her, with a happy smile on her face, opened her mouth and shouted, "Yan, Yanqing, you... When did you come back? Why didn't you notify me, so I can prepare meals at home in advance , I'll cleanse you up!"

It has to be said that an old fox is an old fox, except that her tongue was a little knotted at first, but within two seconds, An Yuying calmed herself down, regained her senses, and naturally became quick to speak.

At this moment, she had an extremely joyful smile on her face, completely looking like a wife who saw her husband, whom she had not seen for many years, come home suddenly. She was extremely excited, and her eyes were full of joy.

Zhao Yanqing unhurriedly raised her head and looked at An Yuying quietly. He didn't speak, but those deep sea-like eyes made An Yuying's heart jump to the position of her throat.

What kind of look is that?
The deep black eyes were bottomless, like the hell king who took people's lives, as if the next second, he would ruthlessly hold her into hell and never be reincarnated.

Seeing that Zhao Yanqing hadn't spoken for a long time, and he just stared at her without saying a word, An Yuying's heart skipped a beat, and then the flustered feeling became more and more intense.

Especially when she saw the ten people standing behind Zhao Yanqing, her heart suddenly tightened. How long have they been at home?Did you hear all the conversation between her and Rong Rong?

What about the family?Where's the babysitter?Where did it all go?Why didn't anyone come up to inform her?
At this moment, An Yuying couldn't help but start to panic. No matter how scheming she was and how cruel her heart was, in front of Zhao Yanqing, a cold and powerful man, her confidence and confidence weakened uncontrollably. until there is nothing left.

Rong Rong was even more afraid than An Yuying at the moment, because she felt that this man was like a devil, his eyes were as cold as ice for thousands of years, when she looked up, her legs were instantly limp and trembling.

Time passed by every minute and every second, just when An Yuying and Rong Rong's hearts were pumping, they suddenly heard a cold and pleasant laugh.

Zhao Yanqing snorted coldly, "Notify you in advance, so that you have enough time to plan how to kill my son? Or, so that you have time to run away?"

"Brush!".

The blood color faded from the faces of the two of them in an instant, and they became pale.

The palms of An Yuying's two hands had caused her long nails to pinch blood one after another, but she didn't seem to feel the pain, and looked at Zhao Yanqing with panicked eyes.

Did you really hear all the conversation?

"Yanqing, I.I."

An Yuying originally thought that she could calm down and not panic, but for some reason, when she met Zhao Yanqing's smiling eyes, she suddenly became confused.

She tried her best to adjust her emotions, trying to calm herself down again, but it was a pity that this man never gave her this chance.

I saw him slowly opening his lips, and an extremely cold voice escaped from his mouth, "Or, I should call you—code name "Siying!" ", so you can hear more clearly?"

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Hearing this, An Yuying's eyes widened suddenly.

She was completely dumbfounded, her face was as pale as a ghost, she held onto the door frame with trembling hands, and backed away again and again.

The tragic ending after his identity was exposed involuntarily appeared in his mind.

"Yan, Yanqing, I... I don't understand what you're talking about, what is Siying and Wuying, whose name is that?"

An Yuying retreated into the study step by step. She planned to retreat into the room and close the door. However, at this moment, when she heard the word Siying, she was in such a panic that her calves became weak and her body felt weak. He fell straight back.

Boom!

The back of his head hit the ground, and there was a loud bang immediately when it hit the solid floor tiles.

An Yuying groaned in pain, only feeling dark in front of her eyes, and it took a while to recover.

"I have been to Zhaojia Village, Hong County. The box that Wanqing took away from you back then was handed over to the two leaders above at four o'clock this morning. Tell me, can you still escape? ?" Zhao Yanqing walked into the study room, he looked down at the woman on the ground condescendingly, words continued to flow from his mouth.

Hearing Zhao Yanqing say that he went to Zhaojia Village first, and returned to Xinjing after getting the suitcase that could directly kill her, plus she heard a name that made her hate her so much, she was full of jealousy and hatred The explosion devoured her heart bit by bit, making her suddenly violent, and her facial features were distorted and deformed in an instant.

She screamed at Zhao Yanqing, "Zhao Yanqing, what's so good about that bitch Shen Wanqing? 20 years, I've been married to your Zhao family for 20 years, and our son is almost 21 years old. Why are you still treating her? Never forget, why!"

In an instant, the roar of doubt resounded in every corner of Zhao's house.

"And that little bastard, let me tell you that I am the hostess of this family. I am in charge of everything in the house. As long as I don't let go of my mouth for a day, you will never even think about taking that little bastard back." The Zhao family can only It belonged to her son Zhao Anyou.

Shen Wanqing, the little bastard born to that bitch, who is he, worthy of robbing the Zhao family from her son?
"what!."

As soon as the cursing sound fell, Zhao Yanqing's foot stepped on the back of her hand. In the next second, there were several consecutive sounds of bones breaking.

It was very loud and clear, and everyone in the corridor couldn't help shivering. They didn't expect that their leader hadn't walked outside for so many years, but the ruthlessness in his bones was still the same as when he was in the team back then. And accurate.

When he stepped on these few feet, An Yuying's right hand was directly scrapped.

"you"

It seemed as long as a century before Zhao Yanqing moved his right foot away, ignoring the pale face of the woman on the ground, not even willing to look at her face for a second, his hands clenched into fists, but his voice was very calm , "Son? That's just your own son, and it has nothing to do with me. Give me a child, you, don't deserve—"

An Yuying yelled at him eagerly, "Zhao Yanqing, you bastard, you are not human, why is An You not your son? He is your own son, how could you do it for a cheap man? "

"As expected of a woman who even betrayed her conscience, she was about to die, and she wanted to break dirty water on my brother-in-law." At this time, Shen Huaihe walked into the study with a few strides, and he directly kicked An Yuying's calf stepped on.

(End of this chapter)