After the divorce, the ex-husband wanted to be in power every day

"I don't need you to make up for it." Wen Yan squinted at him, "I came to see you today just out of affection for our blood relationship, but that doesn't mean I will treat you as my father."

"I have no control over my mother's affairs. Mr. Xie, you should go and talk to her yourself."

After saying that, Wen Yan walked out the door, not wanting to stay for a second longer.

"and many more!"

With a "boom", Wen Yan heard a sound behind him.

Wen Yan turned around and saw Xie Huaiyuan fainted on the ground.

Wen Yan frowned and quickly knelt down to check on him.

Xie Huaiyuan closed his eyes tightly and fell into coma.

Only then did she realize that Xie Huaiyuan looked sallow and thin. Compared with the last time they met, this time he seemed to have lost weight as if he was seriously ill.

Wen Yan called the emergency center and notified the rest of the Xie family.

Even if she didn't like Xie Huaiyuan, she never thought anything would happen to him.

……

In the VIP box of the hotel, the lights were dim, and Jiang Rouer was getting dressed unhurriedly.

On the bed, three men were lying naked on the bed in various indecent postures, their eyes blurred.

Of these three men, one is a well-known director in the industry, one is a black-and-white young man, and the other is a wealthy boss.

In just one night, these three men reached a deal with her and solved her existing dilemma.

She was no longer innocent after her death, but she became more open in this regard. Anyway, Jin Shuyan also knew about her. There is no airtight wall in the world, and this kind of thing will always spread in the future.

In this case, she might as well take advantage of this advantage as soon as possible.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding."

"Rouer, look at the hot searches. Now there is news that Wen Yan is not Shen Congyun's successor at all. Even the official Weibo has liked this rumor-refuting Weibo!" Zhang Baoer looked very excited.

Jiang Rouer's voice was calm: "What does it have to do with me?"

"Why is it none of your business? You don't need to change your last name!"

When Jiang Rou'er mentioned changing her surname, her expression suddenly became extremely strange.

Ever since Wen Yan told the news about the bet in the hospital last time, people in the circle have been making fun of her last name.

In the final analysis, it was Zhang Baoer who initiated this matter.

"Zhang Bao'er, don't you need to change your surname? I remember that you made a bet with someone else to start this matter, right?" Jiang Rou'er said in a low voice, "If you still treat me as a friend, don't mention Wen Yan in front of me in the future."

"Ahem, Rou'er...I...I'm sorry."

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Rouer quickly hung up the phone.

When she hears the name Wen Yan now, she is reflexively afraid. No matter who Wen Yan is, she is the manager of "W". As for Shen Congyun's heir, even if Wen Yan does not have this title, just having a "W" is enough She rubbed herself.

Thinking of the men she had brought to humiliate herself, Jiang Rouer couldn't breathe smoothly, as if a big stone was pressing on her heart, making her uncomfortable and anxious.

"What's wrong?" The dark-skinned man on the bed was the first to sit up. Seeing her poor expression, he stretched out his hand to rub her with concern.

Jiang Rou'er felt nauseated and took his hand off calmly: "Thinking of a certain woman makes me feel a little disgusted."

"Woman?" Da Biao smiled, "That Wen Yan again? Do you want Brother Da Biao to do something to vent your anger?"

Take it out…

Jiang Rou'er's thoughts moved and she glanced at Da Biao's dark and plump face. Thinking of Wen Yan's lesson to her, it was like being splashed with a basin of water.

"Forget it, forget it, this woman is not someone you and I can mess with."

If Wen Yan was just an ordinary woman, Da Biao would not worry about what he did to her, but Wen Yan is the manager of "W".

There were some capable people there, and she couldn't afford to offend them.

The thought of this came straight to her mind, making her teeth itch with anger.

"I'm going out." She casually put on a bathrobe, picked up a pack of cigarettes and went out.She took a deep breath, held a cigarette in her mouth, raised her eyes slightly, and saw a familiar figure walking next to her.

Jin Shuyan?
Why is he here?

Jiang Rouer's eyelids twitched and she followed Jin Shuyan to a room quietly.

With a "bang", Jin Shuyan closed the door.

Jiang Rou'er put her ear against the door, and Jin Shuyan's deep and impatient voice came from inside the door.

"Is he still checking?"

"Yes, but we have destroyed the evidence. He will definitely not find the clues left in the original fire."

"Don't let him know, otherwise the entire Jin family will be destroyed by him." Jin Shuyan's voice was a little tired.

evidence?Fire?
Jiang Rouer's eyes widened, and she was still thinking about getting closer to hear more news, when the door suddenly opened.

Before Jiang Rouer could retract her feet, she threw herself forward.

Jin Shuyan grabbed her collar and led her inside.

"Jiang Rou'er?!" Jin Shuyan shouted, his beautiful eyes full of evil, "Since you want to know what we are talking about so much, why not come in and listen."

"No...I..." Jiang Rou'er reacted immediately, her face full of panic.

No matter how stupid she is, she still knows what Jin Shuyan is doing.

She heard news she shouldn't have heard. With Jin Shuyan's temperament, I'm afraid she won't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

"Jin Shuyan, let me go. I have friends waiting for me in the house. If they know I'm missing, they will definitely call the police..."

Jin Shuyan had a cold face, grabbed her neck and took her into the house.

"Call the police? Then you won't have this chance."

Jin Shuyan's voice sounded like it was coming from hell.

Despair spread all over Jiang Rouer’s body.

Her eyes were red and tears welled up in her eyes.

She staggered for a few steps. No matter how hard Jin Shuyan tried, her fingers were always dug into the door frame.

She cannot be taken away!

If she enters this room, she will be completely destroyed!
Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. Just when her hand on the door frame was about to loosen, she caught sight of someone out of the corner of her eyes.

The woman was wearing a long windbreaker, her long hair was pulled up by a wooden hairpin, and her forehead bangs slightly covered her face. Even so, she couldn't hide her beauty.

Gentle words...

It's Wen Yan!

Suddenly, Jiang Rou'er didn't know where she got the strength to hold Jin Shuyan's wrist and kicked him hard in the crotch.

Jin Shuyan groaned, and the strength in his hands relaxed.

At this critical moment, Jiang Rouer tried her best to shout to Wen Yan who was walking over: "Help! Wen Yan, help me... uh uh..."

Like a drowning person grabbing a wooden stake in an instant, she shouted with all her strength, praying to stop Wen Yan and let her save her life.

However, Wen Yan acted as if he hadn't heard and continued to move forward.

Jiang Rouer was desperate.

Even if Wen Yan heard it, he might not save her.

If Wen Yan didn't hear it, there would be even less reason to save her...

Jiang Rouer regretted it.

If only she hadn't been curious and eavesdropped.

What's the use of overhearing?
This secret will be buried forever.