Mr. Bo, my wife has offered 100 billion to break off the engagement.

"How could it be?" Wang Fufang grinned, stepped over the fragments and walked to Wang Zhenye, "Zhenye, you know how to make fun of Yun Jin. The Wang family only gave me some face because of your face. Just now , because I was looking for you, so you told me your location."

The woman with a slender waist pushed Wang Zhenye's shoulder and said in a charming voice, "I came to see you. I didn't know until I arrived that Yun Jin and the others were back."

Wang Zhenye's face looked better after hearing this. He patted Wang Fufang's hand and asked her to sit down. "You two, go back first. If there is anything else, I will inform you."

"Yes, master."

Wang Yunjin watched Wang Quan exit, stood up and stretched, "You'd better not call me if you have anything to do. Anyway, I don't plan to go to Bo's house. The two of them, because I begged Wang Zhen today, You see, my nose is not a nose, and my eyes are not eyes."

"It makes me look like a heinous sinner."

After saying that, she glanced at Wang Fufang, who was leaning next to Wang Zhenye, and sneered, "Unlike some people, who are over fifty. They still act like a little girl, and they can attract men after acting coquettishly. It's not disgusting, so I'm leaving. !”

"Zhenye, look at her..."

Wang Fufang's ability to cry whenever she wants is really good. As soon as Wang Yunjin finished her sentence, her eyes started to turn red.

However, this time, Wang Yunjin did not give her a chance to pretend to be pitiful, and said twice: "Look, look, you are crying again. I said Miss Wang, are you tired? You are so old, and you are still talking to seventeen or eighteen Like a [-]-year-old girl, she cries at every turn. You don’t even look at your face, the bags under your eyes almost reach your chin. If you move your mouth, your face will be full of wrinkles.”

"You know, when you cry, your features wrinkle up and look like chrysanthemums?"

"Wang Yunjin!"

His beloved was convulsing and crying inconsolably, and Wang Zhenye's heart was also aching.

Just as he was scolding him, Wang Yunjin stopped him and said, "Dad, please be reasonable! I just came back from Bo's house to help you with something. Why, do you want to turn against me now?"

"Ms. Wang, I'm doing things for your brother. In the end, you didn't even say thank you, and you still want to instigate a relationship between me and my dad. Co-author, the image of a good wife and loving mother was just a pretense, but now your true colors are finally revealed. Yes."

At the end of the sentence, Wang Yunjin's eyes turned red.

Lin Yi, who was standing by, lowered his head to prevent Wang Zhenye from seeing the corners of his mouth twitching when he wanted to laugh but had to hold back.

He thought to himself: After having more contact with Ye Ning's people, the eldest lady has become more and more skilled at poking the lungs of everyone in the Wang family.

However, Wang Fufang didn't know how to refute.

Because before she opened her mouth, Wang Yunjin followed up with the next sentence, "But that's right, I am not your biological daughter. You usually put on a show, and you have already given me a lot of face. At least, you are not like the mistress shown on TV. When you are in power, you are a villain who wants to harm your first wife’s daughter.”

Lin Yi: Killing people is heartbreaking.

Does Wang Fufang not want to?

She didn't have that chance!

Since Bo Qinghuan was imprisoned, all matters were taken care of by the housekeeper. In addition, the elders in the family would not accept an illegitimate daughter of a mistress into the family tree.

Also, Wang Fufang was not included. If she was not included in the family tree, she would not have the right to manage the house.

There is only one legitimate heir to the Wang family, Wang Yunjin. It’s not like the housekeeper doesn’t want to do it if he dares to deprive the future owner of the family’s food!

Wang Yunjin's words were clearly a stab in Wang Fufang's heart.

The woman's expression changed again and again, and Miss Wang satisfied the bad cells in her heart. After saying the last words, he left without looking back, "If you have the ability, go find Bao Hannian yourself. Anyway, I can't help such an ungrateful thing like you anymore!"

"I...Zhenye, look at her, I, I really don't think so."

Wang Fufang's cheeks turned red with anxiety as she watched Wang Yunjin gradually disappear from sight. She dove into Wang Zhenye's arms, shoulders hunched.

As if he had been greatly wronged, he cried sadly.

The man patted Wang Fufang's shoulders with his broad palms and coaxed her with a warm voice.

The expression on his face said otherwise.

Although I feel distressed, I am more concerned about it.

When Wang Fufang raised his head, the strange color in Wang Zhenye's eyes had faded away, leaving only his love for the woman, "Okay, okay. Of course I know you are not that kind of person, and it's not like you don't know Yun Jin's character. I'll help you talk to her later, don't cry, how bad is it for outsiders to see?"

He raised his chin to signal the woman to look at the servant with a low eyebrow outside.

Wang Fufang paused, wiping the tears on her face with her handkerchief, "I know that Yun Jin is a child, and I don't care about her. I, I just feel sad that she misunderstood me. Over the years, I have always treated her like this. Just like Yixin. I didn’t expect that in her eyes, I would be this kind of person."

"I know." Wang Zhenye's tone became much calmer after coaxing him for a long time, "You are also struggling with this matter now. That girl has already said that she won't care about Wang Zhen's affairs. I still have to tell the people over there. With a cry, I will sneak Wang Zhen back at the right time."

The middle-aged man pushed Wang Fufang away, stood up and walked outside, "If you're fine, go find Yixin. I'm going out and may not come back for dinner in the evening."

There is no intention of discussion.

By the time Wang Fufang reacted and wanted to go with him, Wang Zhenye had disappeared.

Wang Fufang was the only one left in the huge main hall. The woman held her handkerchief and her expression changed again and again. In the end, everything came down to Henli. Did Wang Zhenye really treat her like a three-year-old child? !

She found out yesterday!

The people the old man was looking for couldn't defeat Ye Ning and the others. As soon as Wang Zheng entered the detention center, he was taken to another prison. Now if their family members want to visit, they have to report it!

Why are you going out to find someone? Maybe you are going to have a private meeting with a young lover!

Wang Fufang let out a long breath, thinking about how her siblings were crying just now, she felt a headache.

I really don’t know why his brother married such a loser!

When something happens, don't talk about it and figure it out on your own. He would come to her for advice and not even look at how she is living now? !

If it weren't for the fact that she gave birth to a son for the Wang family, she wouldn't even let that woman in!

It won't be like now, everything will fall on her head.

But Wang Zhenye and Wang Yunjin were both unwilling to help her. Is there any other way she could get Ye Ning to agree to persuade Cheng Xiaoya to issue a letter of understanding?

"mom?"

Just as he was thinking about it, a clear female voice broke through the calm and broke into Wang Fufang's ears.