Can the engagement be terminated?

Yan Jiancheng's eyes lit up and he turned his attention away from the pile of good things in the room: "You agree?"

"Whether I agree or not depends on you." Yan Qianyin picked up the wine bag from his waist, took a few sips of wine, and said in a casual tone.

"What does it mean it depends on me?"

"As long as you agree to reconcile with my mother, I will agree to cancel the engagement, otherwise there will be no need to discuss it."

And away?

Yan Jiancheng stared at Yan Qianyin who was drinking leisurely and objected: "Impossible! If Mu Wenjiao wants to leave the Yan Mansion, she must either die or divorce her wife."

"So why didn't you divorce your wife and instead buried her alive?" Yan Qianyin pressed.

The atmosphere in the room became tense instantly.

Yan Qianyin's beautiful eyes were gleaming with sharpness, making Yan Jiancheng stand on end with all the hair on his body.

Why buried alive?

That’s because it’s easier than divorcing your wife! There is no need to worry about anything else in the future.

But now he will never be stupid enough to completely cut off the relationship with Mu Wenjiao.

As long as they are still husband and wife, Yan Qianyin is his daughter, and he can find a way to take the property in his hands.

He even regrets now that he said he could divorce his wife!

"Don't say these useless things. Do you think that if you don't agree to break off the engagement, the engagement will be yours? Chen Minghao has already fallen in love with Yue Ting, and the marriage between the two has been finalized. Don't have any illusions. In a place like Kyoto, It's not the place for you to go, and the Chen family won't let you embarrass yourself." Yan Jiancheng shouted angrily.

"So, there is nothing to talk about?" Yan Qianyin raised the corners of his mouth and smiled meaningfully.

"There's nothing to talk about!" Yan Jiancheng waved his sleeves heavily.

"get out."

Yan Jiancheng:! ! ! ?

He stared at Yan Qianyin, who was lowering his head and fiddling with his fingers carefully. His whole body felt bad, and a surge of anger rushed to Tianling Gai: "What did you say?"

"Get lost." Yan Qianyin repeated as he drank his wine.

"Yan Qianyin! Do you still have some etiquette? I am your father, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Qianyin suddenly raised his head.

The temperature in the room seemed to drop suddenly in her eyes.

Yan Jiancheng trembled, his voice stuck in his throat.

"Are you going to get out on your own, or should I have someone help you get out?"

"You...you...!" Yan Jiancheng was exhausted, his temples were twitching. As he backed away to the door, he kept mumbling: "Don't worry about the engagement. You'd better break it off honestly, otherwise you won't It’s your fault that I don’t care about the relationship between father and daughter, and your mother has been out for a while and should go back, otherwise I will accuse her of being unruly."

After saying that, he staggered out of the room.

The door was open, and more and more people were eating in the restaurant at this time. The sound came from the lobby, making it very noisy.

Yan Qianyin sat still.

She drank all the wine in the wine bag in one gulp. It was because of these unruly things that she couldn't handle Mu Wenjiao's matter. After all, divorce and divorce were different, and neither was Mu Wenjiao. She doesn't take these things to heart.

While Yan Qianyin was thinking about how to deal with the situation more appropriately, two little kids, Yan Yucheng and Yan Yunuo, took advantage of their mother's absence to "escape" again to the beautiful uncle's house next door.

They ran all the way outside Pei Jingyu's room with their short legs. As soon as they pushed the room open a gap, a big face rushed towards them.

"Ghost!" Xiao Nuonuo shouted in a soft voice, and her big eyes turned watery in an instant.

At the same time, Xiao Cheng's fist rushed out unceremoniously...

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