"How do you plan to conquer him?" Zheng Xiu asked back.

Yang Haining straightened her chest, "Of course I use my beauty to conquer him."

In terms of appearance and figure, she thought she was taller than Yang Zhuoying, and the two of them looked somewhat similar, as long as she was given a chance, she would definitely win He Junlin.

Zheng Xiu shook her head, her daughter is still too young.

There are as many beauties in this world as there are stars, and there are so many women who want to climb into He Junlin's bed, but after so many years, only Yang Zhuoying has succeeded, which proves that what he values ​​is not just beauty.

The most important thing is that he has Yang Zhuoying by his side now, will she let his daughter have a chance to get close to him?Especially since the relationship between her daughter and Feng Xiran is unclear now,
"As long as Yang Zhuoying is still by his side, you won't have a chance."

Yang Haining bit her lip, "I will finish the divorce procedure with Feng Xiran as soon as possible. As for that bitch Yang Zhuoying, Mom, can you not deal with her?"

Zheng Xiu picked up the chopsticks, picked up a slice of beef and put it in his mouth. After chewing, he spoke.

"I have been in contact with that kid He Jingcheng. He is not as good as He Junlin, but he is also the second youngest of the He family. He is no worse than Feng Xiran at all. Hearing Zhang Mingyu say that he is still your fan, have you ever considered him? ?”

She and Zhang Mingyu have been best friends for many years. If they can become in-laws, they will get closer. In the future, when Yang Haining marries, at least the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will not be a problem. This is much better than marrying that unpredictable He Junlin.

However, Yang Haining didn't appreciate her mother's painstaking efforts. It wasn't that she hated He Jingcheng. After all, he was a good-looking talent, and his words were humorous. Unfortunately, he was not the heir of the He family.

"When I was young, Mom, you often taught me that regardless of the cost of food and clothing, I would naturally choose the best one. Since I have the best goal of congratulating Junlin, why should I settle for the second best and find his younger brother? "

Zheng Xiu only felt a mouthful of old blood choked in her throat. Is she shooting herself in the foot?I also want to persuade a few words, but she knows Yang Haining's character better, she will lock on He Junlin, besides him being the best, his relationship with Yang Zhuoying is the reason why she must have him.

At this time, if she still wants to persuade Yang Haining to change her mind, when she returns home and sees what Yang Zhuoying has done, this thought will disappear completely.

In the living room, Zheng Xiu's mother and daughter looked at Yang Zhuoying who was sitting on the sofa, and couldn't help being stunned.

Yang Zhuoying had already changed the dress she wore to work during the day, and now she was wearing a white shirt and jeans, holding a cup of black tea, sitting there leisurely, as if she was a hostess.

"You are back." Hearing the footsteps, Yang Zhuoying raised her head, saw them, and glanced indifferently, as if they were just servants at home.

Obviously, Yang Haining is wearing a famous brand at this time, so he should be more imposing than Yang Zhuoying, but Yang Zhuoying's street clothes still can't conceal the ladylike temperament on her body, and the contemptuous gaze makes Yang Haining feel inferior.

This feeling made Yang Haining quite upset, "Why are you here?"

Yang Zhuoying raised her eyebrows and said with a sneer, "Do I need your approval when I go back to my own home?"

"You!" Yang Haining was speechless.

In the past, Yang Haining would naturally be able to drive Yang Zhuoying away, but now that her father has recognized her, he has no position to stop her from going home.

On second thought, Yang Zhuoying will move back to live, does that mean there is a problem between her and He Junlin?

"Didn't you live with He Junlin? Now that you move back, he doesn't want you anymore?" Yang Haining asked suppressing the excitement in her heart, but Yang Zhuoying's words broke her dream.

"You think too much. This is my home. Do I want to move back to live? When I come back is my freedom. What does it have to do with other people?"

"You!" Did this woman come back to quarrel with her?

Seeing that Yang Haining was about to quarrel with Yang Zhuoying, Zheng Xiu immediately reached out to hold her back to prevent her from being impulsive, "Forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Suddenly, the sound of a hard object being dragged came from upstairs, interrupting their conversation.

What happened?They raised their heads reflexively, and the next moment they saw two burly men walking down the stairs.

"Who are you, what are you doing upstairs?" Zheng Xiu asked subconsciously.

The big bald man walking in front did not answer her question, but reported to Yang Zhuoying who was sitting on the sofa respectfully.

"Miss Yang, we have cleaned up the things in that room according to your instructions, but we accidentally broke something in the process of moving, I'm really sorry"

"Oh, what did you break?" Yang Zhuoying stood up nonchalantly, and walked towards the second floor, as if she wanted to see what they broke.

Zheng Xiu's mother and daughter looked at each other, feeling an ominous premonition, and followed them up to the second floor.

Going up to the second floor, Yang Haining felt familiar when she saw the things piled up in the corridor. When she saw the room with the open door, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she rushed over, only to see that her cloakroom was empty .

"Where are those clothes and shoes in me? Where did you take them!"

After recovering from the astonishment, Yang Haining turned around and glared at Yang Zhuoying viciously.

"This room belongs to me, and the things in it are naturally left to me to dispose of. Your garbage has occupied my room for so many years, and I haven't collected rent from you yet. As for your garbage, it is naturally in the In the trash."

"You threw my stuff away like trash? Don't think it's a big deal for Dad to recognize you back. If you don't ask, take my things, I can sue you!"

"Then you go and sue. Anyway, I have a lot of money. Even if it goes to court, who wins and who loses is uncertain. Your rubbish is just the first step. After that, it will be your turn and your mistress' mother. "

The corners of Yang Zhuoying's eyebrows were raised slightly, and her tone of voice was calm and light, which made people's blood pressure soar.

Yang Haining felt like her heart was about to explode. Today, she must teach this bitch a lesson, and let her know what will happen if she behaves wildly with her.

"Bitch, I told you to throw my things, go to hell." As he spoke, Yang Haining raised his sharp nails and rushed over to pinch Yang Zhuoying.

"Miss Yang, be careful!" The bald man exclaimed.

Yang Zhuoying didn't seem to hear his reminder, she still stood still, seeing Yang Haining rushing forward, the corner of her mouth slightly curled up, when the opponent approached, she stretched out her right foot to hook, and Yang Haining moved forward Fell to the ground.

"I'm going to kill you!" Yang Haining got up from the ground in embarrassment, his eyes were red, and he stared at Yang Zhuoying with murderous eyes.

"You can't beat me, I won't hold back this time." Yang Zhuoying shook her head, and stated the facts calmly, but the more she was like this, the more angry Yang Haining felt in her heart, the root called reason My nerves snapped.

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