Yang Suhua got up and moved her arms, "Get out! You are not welcome here!"
An Yan curled her lips and said, "Okay, I'll leave now. Take care."
As soon as she walked out of the door, she heard a bang behind her and curses coming from inside the door.
She didn't care at all, she came today just to test the An family's attitude.
Obviously, there is something fishy here.
Back in the car, she called Bi Chong, "Find an opportunity to install surveillance cameras at An Zaili's house."
"receive!"
She raised her eyes and glanced upstairs, started the car and drove away.
An Zaili, standing in front of the window, gritted his teeth, "This An Yan is really a life-threatening ghost!"
Du Xinlan's eyes were scarlet, "Look quickly and see if she installed any monitors, bugs or the like in the house just now. This bitch has a dark heart, there's no telling."
When the two returned to the living room, Yang Suhua was looking for something in herself, "Did this damn bitch put something on me? Does he want to persecute me? He has already killed one of my granddaughters, and he wants to persecute another one."
A granddaughter!”
"Mom!" Du Xinlan was so frightened that she turned pale. She hissed and mouthed, "Don't talk nonsense."
Yang Suhua nodded and quickly covered her mouth.
After searching for a while, the three people did not find the items they were worried about, so they breathed a sigh of relief.
Du Xinlan collapsed on the sofa, "I've already lost Yirou, and I can't lose Qianqian anymore. Now that Qianqian is being targeted, I'm really scared. An Zaili, why didn't you strangle this damn bitch to death in the first place?"
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An Zaili sighed, "At the beginning, I was also afraid that the matter of being exchanged would be found out. Once Qianqian is kicked out, we can say that we made a mistake and send An Yan back to make a lot of money."
Du Xinlan gritted her teeth with hatred and rushed forward to scratch An Zaili fiercely.
When Yang Suhua saw this, she felt sorry for her son and quickly broke up the fight.
As a result, Du Xinlan pushed Yang Suhua, who was pushed and fell to the ground. He hit the back of the head and fainted immediately.
An Zaili and Du Xinlan helped him up and immediately sent him to the hospital.
About an hour after they left, a man in a black down jacket opened the door lock, ducked in, and put on shoe covers.
He went around each room and installed monitors and bugs in appropriate locations.
After he was done, the man left and made a phone call to ask for credit.
"How's it going, boss?"
An Yan happened to park her car in the parking space in front of the movie theater, "Good performance. They have changed their mobile phone numbers. You can go and get it done."
Bi Chong said, "No problem, I'll go to the hospital now."
After the call ended, An Yan got out of the car and walked into the theater, bought a ticket for the comedy movie, bought a popcorn and a cup of milk tea and entered the screening room.
Christmas is over, everyone has returned to their intense work, and there are very few people watching the movie.
There were only three people in the entire screening room, and besides her there was a couple.
The young couple burst out laughing, while An Yan watched quietly while eating, and took a sip of milk tea when she was thirsty.
"Why don't you think that person is smiling?"
"Maybe it's more funny."
"I feel like she is very unhappy?"
"Maybe, otherwise I wouldn't be watching a movie alone. It would be so lonely."
An Yan lowered her eyes. She really wanted to watch a comedy to feel better, but she didn't.
A message came in on her phone. She clicked it and saw it was a message from Fu Shiyan, asking if she was done.
She didn't reply, she just put away her phone and continued watching the movie.
An hour later, the movie ended.
An Yan left the theater and drove to Fu Group.
Before she even got out of the car, she saw Mu Yingying running into Fu's Building in a hurry.
An Yan sneered, they were really enemies.
She pushed the door open and got out of the car, gathered her scarf and walked in.
Mu Yingying rushed into the ordinary employee elevator, but the front desk lady was too late to stop her.
An Yan patted her shoulder, "It's okay, let her go up."
The lady at the front desk nodded, "Yes, ma'am."
Because the video of An Yan slapping Mu Yingying was uploaded to the Internet last night, the news of Fu Shiyan and An Yan's hidden marriage was exposed.
An Yan walked into the executive elevator and pressed the button for the top floor.
The car door opened, An Yan strode out, and saw Mu Yingying rushing into the president's office.
Han Yang wanted to stop him, but An Yan called him, "Assistant Han, wait a minute."
Han Yang nodded respectfully, "Madam."
"If you hear any noise for a while, don't go in."
"I know." Han Yang took a step back.
An Yan pushed the door open and heard Mu Yingying's question.
"Shi Yan, didn't you help me delete my record? Why did the police come to me again?"
Fu Shiyan's originally dark face showed panic when he saw An Yan, and he stood up and said, "Yan Yan, don't get me wrong."
An Yan walked to Mu Yingying's side, "What should I misunderstand?"
Mu Yingying cried, "I..."
An Yan turned around and said, "What are you? You have been looking for my man over and over again. You really don't want me anymore."
"I'm leaving now." Mu Yingying cried pitifully.
An Yan raised her hand and slapped her across the face. The red mark from the slap last night had not gone away, but a new mark was added today.
Mu Yingying looked at Fu Shiyan, "Shi Yan, at least I gave it to you for the first time. Are you just going to watch me get beaten now?"
Fu Shiyan thought deeply, Mo was a bounty hunter, so she didn't even have the ability to resist. She just wanted him to feel sorry for her.
What a deep scheming!
I didn’t expect Mo to be such a person. He was the one who made the wrong mistake back then!
Mu Yingying looked at Fu Shiyan indifferently, knowing that he would not help her anymore, so she wanted to escape.
Before she could even take two steps, An Yan grabbed her collar and pulled her over.
An Yan showed no mercy and shot her face left and right.
Seeing blood oozing from the corner of Mu Yingying's mouth, An Yan threw her to the ground and sat on the guest chair, "You can call the police."
How could Mu Yingying call the police? After all, the mistress was officially beaten and no one would sympathize with her.
She hated An Yan so much that she originally wanted to rely on the woman in Fu Shiyan's mind to rise to power, but she never thought that that woman's status in Fu Shiyan's heart was inferior to that of An Yan.
She looked at Fu Shiyan with tears in her eyes, "Shi Yan, you said you would wait for me, but you broke your promise."
Fu Shiyan held back something, "What's in the past is in the past."
"But I'm still immersed in memories! I admit the humiliation I suffered today. Shi Yan, you are so cruel!" Mu Yingying got up and left as if running away.
Fu Shiyan walked up to An Yan and asked, "Have you calmed down? Does your hand hurt?"
An Yan joked, "I was quite relieved after the beating. My hands are fine, but I just don't know if Mr. Fu feels bad?"
"I feel sorry for your hands." Fu Shiyan said, looking at her red hands.
An Yan didn't give him a chance, turned around and walked into the bathroom in the lounge, washing her hands cleanly.
Fu Shiyan was like a follower, following behind her.
An Yan turned around and asked him, "You said you would wait for her?"