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Last time, she was forced into the house by that bastard Su Junsheng because she had returned to the villa. This time, she was extra careful and locked the door when she entered.

After paying respects to her parents, she returned to the room she used to live in, remembering that she had left her family's photo albums at Su Junsheng's home.

To be exact, Lin Qishan bought them that wedding room.

Now it was being seized by that bastard.

She grabbed the corner of the table and secretly swore, what belongs to Lin Family, she would take everything that belongs to her!

AHH …." "Be gentle!

Su Junsheng touched the back of his head, his face squeezed together in pain.

Hu Maan thought about the reason of his injuries and became extremely angry: "You still have the nerve to scream about pain, if it wasn't for you raising your guard, I would have hit you with a beer bottle!"

"Manman, didn't I already explain it to you? It's that bastard Lin Qingyan who escaped and deliberately framed me! " Su Junsheng thought about how Lin Qingyan had made a ruckus for him, and angrily cursed: "This lowly person doesn't know what's good for herself, if she wants to fight with me, then I will accompany him to the end!"

"I never thought that the matter of Lin Qingyan being tainted before her wedding could not affect her relationship with Xiao Yiting. It's such a waste of effort!" Hu Maan said dejectedly: "I already can't think of a way to deal with her."

"Yeah, if she doesn't fall, then our life won't be so good." Ever since he knew that the man Lin Qingyan had climbed onto was Xiao Yiting, he had a sense of crisis, "We need to hurry up and finish Lin Qingyan off, or else all my efforts for the past two years will be for naught!"

Hu Maan reached his hand into Su Yun's back and caressed it gently: "Darling, don't worry, I will not let the wealth that we have painstakingly earned for so long disappear just like that!"

Su Junsheng's entire body became hot and dry from touching her, he turned over and immediately pinched her hands: "Little demon, you deliberately came to look for me, didn't you?!"

Hu Maan moaned coquettishly, "Yeah, I really want to …"

"Then come, let me properly 'torture' you …" Just as Su Junsheng was about to push her down and gallop, he felt a sharp pain at the back of his neck, and immediately became disappointed: "Forget it, wait for me to take care of his for two days!"

Seeing that he was not interested, Hu Maan took the initiative.

Taking advantage of the cozy Su Junsheng, she asked tentatively, "When are you planning to give me this villa?"

Su Junsheng replied half-heartedly: "Between us, why would we divide it up?"

"Of course not, I just want to get some peace of mind from you. There are so many women thinking about you outside, if you can't stand the temptation and kick me away, I don't have anything!" Hu Maan leaned on his chest, and said grievingly: "Also, this entire room is filled with Lin Qingyan's traces, I don't feel like a mistress at all!"

He opened his eyes and sat up on the sofa.

"What?" Hu Maan was curious about his reaction.

"Lin Qingyan didn't take all those things with her, it's fine if she threw away the other things. She definitely won't be willing to part with that album!"

"What do you mean?"

"Using an album to lure her in!" Su Junsheng's eyes flashed with a fierce light, "Her mother passed away early, the photo album was her wish. Now that her father is dead, that is a treasure she cannot throw away!"

"Then this time, let me do it!" Hu Maan's eyes were equally sharp and fierce, "I will definitely make her die an ugly death!"

Su Junsheng thought about the last two times he bumped into a wall, and promised Hu Maan: "Darling, then I'll leave it to you this time!"

"This time, I will completely destroy her!"

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"Reporting to the Lin Family Villa, why didn't you report it to me?" Once he returned to the Xiao's Residence, a certain someone asked.

Only then did she remember that he said last time that he would return to the Lin Family Villa and get the driver to send her.

"I had originally planned to stroll around with Yueyue for an entire day. She had matters to attend to in the afternoon and I was bored again, so I went back to visit my parents …" She explained nervously.

Xiao Yiting didn't buy it at all. "What does this have to do with driving you back?"

"I don't want to trouble the driver too much. Besides, it's convenient to take a taxi." Her voice trailed off and she didn't even dare look at someone's face.

From his tone, he must be angry.

"You don't take your life as your own." Xiao Yiting then went upstairs.

She was still standing there, savoring his words.

So he was worried about her …

After the feeling in his heart faded, there was another quiver.

Lin Qingyan, the other party just doesn't want to cause trouble for yourself.

Anyway, don't be tempted by him anymore!

Xiao Yiting seemed to be very busy, he did not see anyone on Sunday morning.

After she had eaten breakfast, her cell phone rang.

Seeing the name 'Hu Maan' flashing on the screen, she frowned, the anger in her eyes immediately burning.

What was she doing on the phone?

In confusion, he picked up the phone. His tone was as cold as ice in winter. "Hello."

"Lin Qingyan, do you still want the things you left in the Su Family?" Hu Maan's arrogant voice came out from the phone.

"If you like it, then take it. You like to pick up the leftovers of others anyway!" She didn't care.

"Oh? I asked you with good intentions. Is that how you treat yourself?" Hu Maan was extremely dissatisfied, and continued to mock her in a cold voice: "So what if you're a woman with such good taste, those clothes that you bought are all trash goods, they are simply not worthy in my eyes. I advise you, you don't have time to read more about the fashion magazines, it is beneficial for you to raise the standard of your clothes!"

"What's my style of dressing like? It's not even up to you, a little three, to teach me!" Lin Qingyan did not want to find fault with herself and prepared to hang up.

"Wait!" Hu Maan said anxiously: "You can bear to leave other things behind, but what about those photo albums?"

Album?

She was thinking about it yesterday.

"Lin Qingyan, those are all old photos. A family of three, they are especially warm, causing me, who was born with separated parents, to feel very envious. It's a pity, you are even more pitiful than me right now, and have become an orphan …" Hu Maan mocked in a sympathetic and sarcastic tone on the other end of the phone.

When Lin Qingyan thought about the fact that the photographs had not been backed up, she became anxious, "Hu Maan, leave those photos for me!"

When Hu Maan heard the nervousness in her tone, the corner of her mouth rose proudly. "Sorry, I didn't need to keep all this trash for you!"

Lin Qingyan knew that she must have deliberately made this call because she wanted to borrow the pictures to achieve some sort of goal.

"Tell me, what do you want?" She clenched her hands into fists, indicating that she was calm.

"Yo, not bad. Marrying a business elite man makes your brain light up. You are no longer that silly woman who only knows how to tie an apron to cook. It seems that I have to have a whole new level of respect for you!"

Hu Maan laughed recklessly on the other end of the phone, "Lin Qingyan, other than money, I don't think much of anything else from you!"

"How many?" All she wanted now was to get the pictures back, and she didn't want to argue with her.

Hu Maan hated her as much as she loathed her, so there was no room for negotiation between the two of them.