The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

Two fists are no match for six hands. Leng Ruofei stood barefoot on the floor tiles in the corridor, trembling with anger.

Who has she provoked?

Staring at the tightly closed door, listening to the crying and shouting as well as the sounds of banging and slamming things inside, and then glaring at the three security guards standing in the corridor watching her, Leng Ruofei's scalp felt like smoking.

Mu Liangsheng, your Mu family is going too far!

Leng Ruofei decisively called the police.

After receiving the order, Yu Haoran rushed to Bandao Tingtao in ten minutes. He took everyone to the police station. Normally, such a small case did not require his involvement, but Director Xiao personally called and asked him to go and handle it, so how could he dare to neglect it?

He also knew that it was not appropriate for others to interfere in Mr. Mu's family affairs.

He secretly glanced at Mu Lao's 26-year-old lover. She was beautiful! Although she was barefoot and wearing pajamas, it was still difficult to hide her outstanding beauty.

He didn't expect that the person he had been talking about last night would appear before him early this morning.

The two daughters-in-law of Mr. Mu had already been appeased and returned. Speaking of this matter, it was also quite tricky. They checked Mr. Mu's property certificate and said that the transfer procedures were being processed. After all, it had not been completed yet, right?

"Your name is... Elen?" Yu Haoran coughed lightly and asked.

Leng Ruofei glanced at him and did not answer, but asked: "Why can the person who broke into the house leave, but I have to be interrogated here?"

Yu Haoran looked at her cold expression and scratched his head irritably: "This is not an interrogation, just an investigation."

He answered evasively. Of course he didn't want to say it, because she was Mr. Mu's daughter-in-law, a person of status and position. This made him look so low-class! He actually sympathized with the weak, if she was...

"Since it's an investigation, it won't be conducted unilaterally!" Leng Ruofei said sarcastically.

"Ms. Elen, please don't misunderstand... Let me put it this way. After all, that house is Mr. Mu's property. He has passed away now, and his will will not be announced by the lawyer until three months later. Before that, all the inheritance will be managed by his children. As for your relationship with Mr. Mu during his lifetime..." Yu Haoran paused, "Although he wants to transfer the property to your name, the procedures are still being processed. From a legal point of view, you now need to obtain the consent of Mr. Mu's heirs before you can transfer the property. So..."

Leng Ruofei was stunned. So, she should be kicked out today, right?

Yu Haoran felt uncomfortable with her eyes. He also felt embarrassed for bullying the weak. There was nothing he could do. You are such a naive girl. Why didn't you transfer the property earlier?

What he was thinking more about was, what a pity for such a girl, why would she be with a 68-year-old man?

No matter how rich someone is, you can't sell your youth and soul, right?

Leng Ruofei was in a state of panic. The decoration style of Mu Liangsheng's apartment was all tailored to her taste. The painting on the wall...

She stood up suddenly and said anxiously, "Can you please go get some of the things I have with me?"

Yu Haoran was surprised by her change and was about to say yes when his cell phone rang.

"Hello? Yes, here. It's nothing serious... What? You want to take her away?" Yu Haoran's eyes widened...

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