Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

After hearing what he said, Yu Zhaolin was so angry that he vomited blood.

Looking at Yu Yan's posture, he knew that it would be impossible if he didn't take the money.

Not to mention that several police officers are on Yu Yan's side, and after leaving the police station, if she doesn't get money, who knows what kind of madness Yu Yan will go crazy about?

He took a deep breath, turned to Liu Sufen and said, "Go and get all the money from home."

"Old Yu..."

Liu Sufen was very reluctant and stood still.

Yu Yan reached out and patted her shoulder, "Aunt Liu, can't you walk? Do you want me to go with you?"

Liu Sufen was so frightened that she ran away.

Then Yu Zhaolin said: "It's inconvenient for you to hold a sewing machine, a bicycle, or a watch. I'll give it to you in cash!"

"Okay! The sewing machine is 220, the bicycle is 180, the watch is 130, plus the 500 yuan, the total is 1030 yuan."

Yu Yan settled the accounts clearly.

After hearing this, several police officers nodded again and again, "Yes, the calculation was correct, it's 1030 yuan."

Soon, Liu Sufen took all the money from home, a total of 1500 yuan.

It turned out that there were more than 2000 yuan, but Yu Zhaolin spent 500 yuan as a gift to the leader and wanted to make himself the deputy director.

So there are only about 1500 left.

After getting the money, Yu Zhaolin gave the 1030 yuan to Yu Yan in front of the police.

As for the agreement to sever ties, several police officers also made a copy and wrote their names on it, indicating that they were notaries.

After doing all this, Yu Yan held Yu Wenyi's hand and walked out of the police station under the sympathetic eyes of the police.

Yu Zhaolin and his wife ran home quickly, fearing that they would be tortured if they ran too slow.

Tuanzi in the system space looked at their backs and said happily: "Yanyan, congratulations on successfully severing the relationship. As long as you are admitted to college, our side mission will be completed."

"Oh, that's alright."

Yu Yan led Yu Wenyi through the street and saw a man and woman walking into the alley affectionately from a distance.

"Sister, that's my uncle."

Yu Wenyi pointed at the man's back, a little strange, "My aunt said yesterday that my uncle was on a business trip!"

Yu Yan lowered her eyes slightly, led him into the supply and marketing cooperative, and shouted to the woman who was knitting a sweater inside: "Sister Zhang, please bring me a bottle of soda."

"Hey, Yanyan is back."

Sister Zhang handed her the soda with a smile in her eyes.

"Yes, I have something to do when I come back."

Yu Yan handed the soda to Yu Wenyi and said, "Wenyi, can you stay here obediently? My sister will go and come back."

"Sister Zhang, could you please take a look at my brother? I have something to do and will be back soon."

"Okay, sister, go ahead!" Yu Wenyi nodded obediently.

At this time, Sister Zhang also smiled and said, "Oh, don't worry, I'm here!"

After getting Sister Zhang's answer, Yu Yan walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative and walked towards the alley.

*

After Fu Qihan returned home with her mother-in-law, she had been restless and her mind was in a mess.

Her three daughters, the oldest is ten years old and the youngest is only three years old, are very attached to her.

Maybe they knew that their mother was not in a good mood at this time, so they sat beside her obediently and said nothing.

Especially the youngest daughter, who huddled in Fu Qihan's arms obediently, stretched out her short little hand and patted her mother's shoulder to comfort her.

Mrs. Wang looked at their mother and daughter, rolled her eyes with disdain, and shouted at her: "Go and cook, you want to starve me to death!"

Fu Qihan shivered with fright, then put down her little daughter in her arms and ran to cook.

But because she was a little distracted when washing the rice, she accidentally spilled some rice.

When Mrs. Wang saw it, she was instantly furious. She walked over angrily with a stick and hit her hard, "Why are you so useless? You can even spill the rice you wash, you are such a waste..."

Fu Qihan was beaten and kept retreating, huddled in the corner and screamed.

When her third daughter saw this, she also cried and ran over to protect her, "Grandma, please, don't hit my mother."

"Okay, you bastards are really going to shake things up, so I'll beat you up too."

As Mrs. Wang spoke, she used the stick in her hand to hit the younger ones.

Fu Qihan protected the child and faced her with his back.

When Yu Yan walked in, she looked at this scene.

She quickly walked forward and snatched the sweeping stick from Mrs. Wang's hand, then kicked her aside hard.

When Fu Qihan saw her, regardless of his own injuries, he began to care about her, "Yanyan, how are you? Are you okay? Did the couple bully you? Where's Wen Yi?"

"It's okay, Wen Yi is at the supply and marketing cooperative! Sister Zhang is watching."

Yu Yan helped the mother and daughter up, her face looking very ugly.

At this time, Mrs. Wang reluctantly got up, pointed at her and cursed: "Yu Yan, you little bitch, how dare you hit me?"

"I'm not only going to beat you, but I'm going to destroy your family."

Yu Yan turned to look at her and answered word for word.

Mrs. Wang sneered, "Just you?"

Who does this bitch think he is? She actually wants to destroy her family?

His son is the mayor's secretary, and he is a famous person.

With a casual move, Yu Yan's stupid hooves were crushed to death.

"Yeah, just me."

Yu Yan's face became even colder when she thought of the scene she just saw in the alley.

"I heard that your son went on a business trip with the mayor? But just now I watched him walk into a house in an alley with a woman!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Mrs. Wang was shocked and retorted loudly.

"Don't you know if I'm talking nonsense?"

Yu Yan asked back, and then said: "Let me think about it, that woman has a red mole between her eyebrows! And your son is wearing dark clothes with small white flowers embroidered on the collar."

Before Mrs. Wang could react, Fu Qihan felt her head buzzing, making her cry out.

She knew that woman, she was the mayor's niece.

There was that dress, and the little white flowers on it were embroidered by her herself.

Her husband really did something sorry for her.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wang knew that the matter could no longer be hidden, so she broke the rules and said, "Fu Qihan has been married to our family for so many years, but she has not given birth to a son. We must divorce her and marry someone else."

"Divorce my aunt? You think so."

Yu Yan sneered, "If I take people to that alley now, what do you think will happen to your son?"

Mrs. Wang's face instantly turned pale.

What will happen? That would of course lead to ruin.

He might even get shot.

A few years ago, this kind of thing didn't happen.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Wang took a deep breath and said with a fake smile: "We are all relatives, why do we have to be so cruel? If something happens to my son, your aunt and the three little ones will not be in any good either, right?"