Chapter 20

Yan Xinyue turned around and saw an Yin looking at her coldly. Her face suddenly sank.

"Uncle Fu, do you want to check it now?" Li Yang looks at Uncle Fu.

"How many more?"

"One."

"That's all."

Uncle Fu didn't expect to find the result. He came down from the stage and said, "anyin, come with me."

"Yes."

Anyin followed Uncle Fu to his residence. As soon as Uncle Fu sat down, he poured a glass of water to him, "Uncle Fu drinks water."

Uncle Fu ignored her. He took a bottle of ointment from Quli and put it in front of her. "If you touch four finger prints, are you stupid as a young master?"

“……” Anyin put the water cup in front of Uncle Fu, took the ointment and applied a little to his face.

"With this slap in the face, the good days of the Wangs will come to an end." Uncle Fu took a drink from his glass.

"Not Wang Wenyu."

"Who's calling?"

"Xia Yuying."

Uncle Fu looked at an Yin, with a look of hate for iron but not steel, "see how promising you are, junior three can hit Yuan Pei's face. In the future, don't say I raised it. I can't afford to lose my old face. "

"Divorced." An Yin was trained by Uncle Fu to droop his head and argue in a low voice.

"Well. If you know about divorce, you're not a fool. "

"You raised the stupid pig."

"You..."

Anyin shut up immediately.

Uncle Fu stares at the girl with drooping head and drooping ears in front of him. He is helpless, and the girl dares to mess around in front of him.

"Uncle Fu, why don't you ask if I'm really divorced?"

"If you can say it, there will be a fake?"

Anyin, be honest and shut up.

If you tell Uncle Fu that she divorced in the middle of the night, I don't know whether the divorce certificate is true or not.

Or do not say good, later find time to personally go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to confirm.

The servant brought breakfast.

Uncle Fu put a bowl of porridge in front of anyin, and handed her a meat bun, "haven't you had breakfast yet?"

"Well, not at all."

Anyin was left half of her life by Qin Jian's beast last night. She was so hungry that she put her stomach on her back. She took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, took a sip of porridge, and sighed for a long time. At last, she survived.

"Ah Yin, you didn't go to the cellar last night?" Uncle Fu asked coldly.

An Yin choked to almost spray out the porridge. The black old man said, "Uncle Fu!"

"Well, I don't ask." Uncle Fu sighed. He understood the girl's mind.

An Yin grew up in the Qin family. He knew that Qin Jian was the only Di family of the Qin family. When he was born, he was destined to marry only the Di's miss of the Mu family.

No matter who Qin Jian likes now and how good he is to whom, there will be no good results in the end.

It is better to have nothing now than not to give up in the future.

"I'm full." Anyin gets up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Don't take it." Uncle Fu rang the bell and the servant came in to collect the dishes.

"Uncle Fu, I'm leaving too. It's almost time for work."

"I asked manager Zhai for leave. You don't have to go to work today. Go back to your room and have a good rest."

"No reason to ask for leave, isn't it?"

"You divorced yesterday, and it's reasonable to have a rest."

“……” An Yinji, she doesn't feel Wang Wenyu again, where does the spirit blow?

If she had to say that she had been hit, it was she who had put Qin Xuan to sleep.

Think of Qin Jian, an Yin below more painful.

It's really hard to go to work today, but Uncle Fu suddenly let her have a rest. It always feels strange.

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