Chapter 519: Shouldn't have come

Yu Shiyan showed no impatience at all when pressured to get married and have children, patiently responding while washing the dishes.

After rambling on for a while, Yu's mother finally remembered the original purpose of her phone call: "By the way, you're quite something, you even know how to take a roundabout approach."

They deliberately made me put forward a difficult candidate, and then put forward the original choice.

The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt: "Wait, son, why does this seem a bit scheming?"

"Isn't it true that you need to be a little cunning to lie, especially when it's about marriage fraud?" Yu Shiyan's lips curled up slightly.

Chu Huan was shocked: "Your dad didn't have so many ulterior motives when he was pursuing me. Who did you learn that from?"

"So how did your ex-boyfriend die?"

Yu Shiyan generously shared the little trick that someone had boasted about, and Yu's mother hung up the phone without saying a word, probably to go and settle accounts.

Yu Shiyan's smile remained unchanged. He casually arranged the clean dishes, hung the clothes out of the washing machine to dry, and then tidied up before going downstairs to take out the trash.

No sooner had the door closed than a man wearing a mask and sunglasses, completely covered up, stormed out from around the elevator corner, shouting aggressively: "Who are you! Where is she?!"

Yu Shiyan looked down at the collar that was being gripped by him, frowned in extreme displeasure, slapped his hand away to straighten his clothes, and then stared at him coldly without saying a word.

Xie Jiuming looked Yu Shiyan up and down a few times. He saw that the man was tall and slender with exquisite and otherworldly features. His every move exuded an indescribable air of nobility, giving people a feeling of being far beyond his reach.

The anger in his eyes intensified, and then he sneered and took out his phone: "I told you she was just pretending to be high-minded and that she was keeping a gigolo, and sure enough, I caught her red-handed."

"I can't believe she likes someone like you. Aside from your good looks and figure, well, those are the only two things that make a gigolo attractive."

Xie Jiuming didn't hold back and started slapping his face repeatedly, so brazenly that the flash kept going, just like a wife catching her lover in the street.

Yu Shiyan narrowed his eyes coldly, letting him take more than a dozen photos before speaking in a flat tone: "You are Xie Jiuming?"

Xie Jiuming pulled down his mask and laughed for some reason: "Oh, it seems she mentioned me to you. She really can't forget me, so she's using you as a substitute."

Yu Shiyan looked at the dense pustules on his face and fell silent.

Call the police; they'll catch you red-handed.

Infringement of portrait rights, personal privacy rights, and the crime of arbitrarily defaming others.

Using him as a stand-in: others are average stand-ins, but he's a high-end stand-in.

No, the original spouse.

Seeing that he was a pushover and didn't dare to utter a sound for a long time, Xie Jiuming smugly took a step back while holding his phone: "I've taken pictures of everything. If you know what's good for you, get lost. Otherwise, I'll put your information online and expose your dirty behavior!"

Yu Shiyan's lips curled up in an ambiguous way, as if he had heard something funny. He walked straight past Xie Jiuming toward the elevator, clearly not taking Xie Jiuming's earlier threat seriously.

How could a director like myself be looked down upon by a gigolo?

Xie Jiuming was furious and didn't want to waste his breath arguing with Ya: "Where is Yuan Siyin! She goes to the company every weekend, how come I haven't seen her leave the house!"

Yu Shiyan glanced at the time casually: "What time did you arrive to stake out this place?"

"Why the hell do you care so much? Just tell me where she is!"

"They left at 7:20, and it's 8 o'clock now. You're late."

Not only were they late, they shouldn't have come.