Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Chapter 83 Fate

Yan Yunhai couldn't help but reacted, looking down at Lin Anru with a somewhat unkind look.

"Yes, the money and funds I have given you over the years have been much more than what you have given me, but it is only 1000 million. How can I mortgage the house?"

Yan Xia sneered and moved his gaze to Lin Anru's face.

Seeing Lin Anru racking her brains to think of excuses, she really felt it was ironic.

In the past, my mother worked hard for the family and responded to Yan Yunhai's requests, both at work and in life. When she was around, Yan would never face such a pitiful situation.

He couldn't even get out 1000 million.

One can imagine how overdrafted the Yan family has been by Yan Yunhai in recent years.

But so what?

Yan Yunhai still cares more about Lin Anru than his mother, even if she can't compare to her mother in everything.

Therefore, men are cheap.

Lin Anru finally found an excuse and remained silent for a long time before saying, "You only know what you have given me over the years. Have you ever calculated your family's expenses?"

"There is money everywhere from family favors, servants' wages, our living expenses, and equipment expenses."

"How can a grown man like you think of these things?"

As she said that, Lin Anru's tears immediately flowed out, and she glared at Yan Yunhai with an extremely resentful look.

"Since you doubt me, let's settle the accounts and get divorced. Whose wife lives a life like mine, and is questioned by her husband like this?"

After saying that, before Yan Yunhai could speak again, she stomped upstairs with tears in her eyes.

Yan Yunhai immediately panicked and hurriedly chased after him.

For a moment, there were only two people downstairs, Yan Xia and Yan Huan.

Yan Huan looked up and watched Yan Yunhai and Lin Anru disappear, then turned back and glared at Yan Xia: "Are you satisfied now?"

Yan Xia looked at her with a pair of twinkling eyes, his expression cold.

"You mother and daughter are really good at acting." Yan Xia sneered and curled her lips: "But Yan Huan, remember, this matter is not over yet."

<divclass="contentadv">"I will take back every single thing that belongs to me."

Yan Huan smiled: "Your stuff?"

Now Yan Xia is alone, and she doesn't even bother to pretend.

"Have you forgotten, that house is now in my name, and it is my property." Yan Huan is shorter than Yan Xia.

But she still looked up at Yan Xia haughtily, like a hen with its neck stretched out.

"Many times, I envy you, mother and daughter, for your shamelessness. You should really study it carefully because you are so thick-skinned."

After Yan Xia mocked him, he turned around and left.

After all, she would feel sick if she stayed with Yan Huan for just one more second.

After getting in the car, she closed the car door with a bang, but she still didn't feel relieved, and her heart still felt uncomfortable as if there was a ball of cotton stuck in it.

She drove out, parked on the side of the road, took out a cigarette and lit it.

The swirling smoke rose, as if covering her delicate little face with a veil, adding a hazy beauty.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and was silent for a long time.

Regarding the house, I'm afraid I have to find another way.

After thinking about it, she made a phone call and asked the other party to check whether the house was really mortgaged.

After getting the exact answer, she drove away.

At this time, her mind was in a mess, and there were a lot of things going on, and she had to sort them out.

Maybe she was thinking too much and didn't pay attention when she was waiting for the traffic light. By the time she noticed that she was too close to the car in front, it was too late to apply the brakes.