"Yan Nanfeng!" The unpleasant dinner was finally over. When the two returned home, Liang Xuewen finally found the space to release. "You have gone too far. No matter what you say, I am your wife! Your wife is
I!"
Rudiao could have foreseen that she seemed to be the only "outsider" in this meal, and Liang Xuewen would not bother him at all.
It doesn’t matter if the son is completely on his wife’s side, even though they have been married for decades, they always talk outwardly.
Now, are you going to rekindle your romance?
"Don't make trouble unreasonably!" Yan Nanfeng looked unhappy and walked upstairs.
Liang Xuewen hurriedly stepped forward and held him back, "I haven't finished speaking, why are you leaving? Are you feeling guilty?"
Under the man's frown, the woman looked sarcastic. "She has a husband. Is it useful for you to protect him like that? Or, you don't mind that she has a husband, but you also want to get in there?"
With a "pop" sound, all the factors in the space froze together.
Liang Xuewen's eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the man's face, "You... hit me?"
"Don't imagine that everyone is so miserable!" Yan Nanfeng was obviously a little excited, his face was livid...
The woman's tears fell down, "I have worked hard with you for decades to get where we are today, and you actually hit me for her?"
"That's enough for you Liang Xuewen!" Yan Nanfeng pointed at her face, "Don't say that over the past few decades, you have had shares in the company and your work has been fully rewarded! If you think you can use this to insult
Someone else’s personality, then you are totally wrong!”
Under this huge shock, Liang Xuewen smiled instead, feeling so bitter that her heart felt cold.
After all, it’s not because of that woman! Because I prevented you from being together and ruined your beautiful life, so I owe you this debt.”
"I owe her!" Yan Nanfeng said slowly, "I have already made a will for myself and my share of the property shared by our husband and wife. The only successor is Qin Xiaoman!"
Seeing the man turn around calmly and go upstairs, Liang Xuewen's fingers on the handrail of the stairs were almost pale.
"What do you mean?" The crazy roar did not attract the man to look back. All parts, Qin Xiaoman!
Her husband, the man she had looked up to wholeheartedly for decades, in the end, all she could think of was his daughter!
Who can tell her what she has been doing all these years?
On Friday afternoon, Qin Xiaoman walked out of the company early.
Since the company was preparing for the celebration of the same year, the simultaneous interpretation department took a half-day break. Thinking that since the two of them met, Yan Zisong had never had a meal cooked by her own hands, so Qin Xiaoman went to the supermarket to pick up a bunch of ingredients.
Come back and prepare to give him a surprise tonight.
Carrying heavy packaging bags with both hands, she opened the door to her home and went straight to put the ingredients into the kitchen. Before she could even close the door, she heard a fierce quarrel coming from the living room the moment she entered.
.
"Your father has now changed his will to Qin Xiaoman! You are still kept in the dark." It was Liang Xuewen's voice, and Qin Xiaoman was shocked.
"That's normal. Isn't it just right to give it to her?" Yan Zisong said in a calm and calm tone.
"Normal? Do you know what this means? Have you calculated the amount?"
"Ha," ignoring his mother's impatience, Yan Zisong laughed out loud, "Qin Xiaoman is my father's daughter! Don't forget this. For my father, I only feel grateful and guilty now! Is it possible that now
Do you still want me to take advantage of his property? Mom, wake up, don’t you know best that I am not his biological son?”