Pregnant with twins, married to billionaire CEO

"Just chase me away! My husband was killed by Yan Haisong and you didn't say a word. I think if he knew about this, he would die with regret!" The third daughter-in-law yelled, and was slapped in the face the next second.

Zhang Xiuli slapped me. She said, "Mom is so old, can't you understand a little? My hands are made of flesh and blood. I am the one who is most sad."

Old Lady Yan nodded. It was the second daughter-in-law who understood her. She glared at the third daughter-in-law and said, "Since you miss me so much, then pack up your things and go back to your parents' home. By the way, you can't take away the things my son bought for you. You can only take away the things that belong to you."

"Let's go!" The third daughter-in-law was heartbroken. She picked up a few pieces of clothes and left the old house with her children. She cried breathlessly, her face full of pain for losing her husband.

Zhang Xiuli smiled slightly, chased after him, stopped him and said, "Don't be too upset. You cried so hard for your uncle, but he may not remember. He already had a mistress outside, but you didn't know about it."

"You're talking nonsense!" The third daughter-in-law didn't believe it at all. Usually, the sisters-in-law competed secretly with each other and were particularly distrustful of each other.

"Why am I talking nonsense? I saw with my own eyes my third uncle taking his mistress out for a social dinner. Only a fool like you is kept in the dark." Zhang Xiuli was not sympathetic. She just wanted to rub salt into the other person's wounds. After rubbing the salt, she went back.

After entering the house, she put away her smile and sat down beside Old Lady Yan with tears streaming down her face: "Mom, now there are only Yaoguang, Yaozong and I in our family who are filial to you. You must take care of your health and don't be too sad."

Old Mrs. Yan never expected that in the most difficult time, it was her second daughter-in-law who stayed by her side and was thinking about providing for her in her old age. Looking back on the past, she felt that she was too harsh on Zhang Xiuli, so she picked up her phone and transferred 10,000 yuan to Zhang Xiuli: "This is the living expenses for the next six months. Haisong is in jail, and you don't have a job. Use my money for living expenses temporarily. After Haiyang's funeral, you can go out and find a job."

"That's what I was planning too." Zhang Xiuli raised her hand and gently kneaded the old lady's shoulders, and said carefully: "Mom, what should we do with the company's debts now?"

Her wish was that the old lady would take out the money to help the company tide over the difficulties. However, after thinking about it carefully, she felt that the old lady would not be so willing to do so. But she had no choice because the old lady had the most money on hand and she didn't want to be chased for debt every day.

"Forget about the mess in the company. Let's sell it. I don't have the money to fill the gap." Old Mrs. Yan no longer knew how to run a company. She didn't even know how to sell the company. She put on a stern face and pretended to know everything and asked Zhang Xiuli to do it.

Zhang Xiuli could only agree. Although Yan Haisong didn't intend to take her with him last night and even knocked her out and abandoned her in the wilderness to fend for herself, she hated him.

But in order to survive, she has to rely on her elderly mother-in-law and squeeze money out of her hands bit by bit.

The mother-in-law's sons are no longer around, and her three grandsons are her future support. Zhang Xiuli knows that as long as she serves the old lady well and waits for her to relax her guard and trust her completely, she will be able to get the money.

Zhang Xiuli didn't know how to sell the company, so she called Yan Haisong's secretary, who told her that even if she sold the company, there would still be a debt of one million.

Zhang Xiuli went to ask the old lady to make up the one million, but the old lady said cruelly: "I don't have that much money. My money is for you and Yaoguang to live on. If you force me to pay one million, don't ask me for money in the future and move out of here."

This is a threat! I just don't want to pay!

Zhang Xiuli was so angry that her teeth were chattering.

At this time, the old lady gave a suggestion: "Why don't you marry Sidi off and ask for a dowry of two or three million?"

"Given our family's current situation, who would dare to marry Sidi?" He might have to wait for two or three years until people had forgotten about the Yan family before they would have the nerve to ask for such a high bride price.

"Yes, there is. I remember there is a family in Jinghai West City. The family sells cars. Their surname is Li. They have a son who is 45 years old and still unmarried. The betrothal gift is exactly 2 million. He is honest and kind, and will not bully others. If Sidi marries him and gives birth to a son, she will definitely live a good life. Call Sidi over and I will tell her in person."

Zhang Xiuli nodded, went upstairs and knocked on the door, but no one came to open the door after she knocked several times. She was furious. So many things happened at home today, and this damn girl dared to sleep so late!

Zhang Xiuli found the key to open her daughter's bedroom, but saw that the pillows and bedding were gone from the bed, the cosmetics and skin care products were gone from the dressing table, and when she opened the closet, there were no clothes inside. All traces of her life were gone.