Qi Ren was even more curious and wanted to see who her husband was and how he could win Zhiyun's heart.

The sound of footsteps coming down the stairs.

Han Qingrang came downstairs, dressed in elegant attire and handsome, a contradictory look that seemed to suit him perfectly. His appearance was truly outstanding, and there was no other face like him in the entire Amu Town.

Qi Ren thought to himself: I was also very handsome when I was in my early twenties.

Although he already knew the answer, Qi Ren pretended to be clueless and asked, "Is he the bodyguard you hired?"

"Cough...!" Zhiyun coughed.

As the master of Teng Mansion, it is impossible for her to condescend to become her bodyguard!

Han Qingrang stood next to Zhiyun. He was extremely tall and good-looking, which made Qi Ren feel very unhappy.

You still want to compete with me, but how can you compete with me when you look like this?

He can't win even if he cheats.

Although Qi Ren did not underestimate his own appearance, in front of this man, his appearance became a mess...

Zhiyun was thinking about how to introduce Han Qingrang's identity to Qi Ren, but Han Qingrang had already introduced himself: "Han Qingrang."

Then he glanced sideways at Zhiyun beside him and continued, "This is my love, Zhiyun."

Zhiyun: “…”

Qi Ren felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his heart, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

He pressed his tongue against his cheek and gritted his teeth, "Qi Ren." Then he held Qi Xiaoxiao's arm and moved forward, "This is my daughter, Qi Xiaoxiao."

"Nice to meet you." Han Qingrang said lightly.

Nice to meet you!

Although Qi Ren was extremely unhappy, the matter was done and he and Zhiyun were destined not to be the same kind of people.

"Let's go, the car is here." After saying this, Qi Ren walked in front holding Qi Xiaoxiao.

Following behind are Han Qingrang and Zhiyun.

Zhiyun bumped his arm, "Who is your lover!"

"you."

"I'm not." Zhiyun said.

"Baby." He stared at her with a dark gaze.

Zhiyun gritted her teeth and said, "There won't be a next time. Don't push your luck."

Han Qingrang suddenly lowered his head, put his lips close to Zhiyun's ear, and whispered softly, "Baby, we've done what we should do. When will you clear my name?"

"You still want to clear your name?"

"Yeah." He admitted frankly.

Zhiyun said: "You just want to divide my property."

"No, I have money. I can give you my property."

"No." Zhiyun refused, "Do I need your money?!"

"Baby, I should be richer than you." He told the truth calmly.

Zhiyun: “…”

This statement cannot be refuted.

He was Han Qingrang, penniless.

He is Teng Qingdu, and he is rich enough to rival a country.

Being as rich as a country is nothing, he is a man who owns a city!

Outside, sitting in the car, Qi Ren sneered when he saw the two people who had not yet arrived talking intimately.

I thought: Zhiyun is so lustful, this man probably knows this and uses his beauty to seduce Zhiyun.

Yes! That must be it!!

The car is a jeep.

Qi Ren sat in the front passenger seat holding his daughter, Zhiyun and Han Qingrang sat in the back, and there was another driver.

After half an hour's journey, the jeep arrived at Qingzhen.

"Zhiyun, we've arrived at the Muslim Hall."

Qi Ren got out of the car first, holding his daughter, and then went to the back to open the door for Zhiyun.

The car door was open and Zhiyun was about to get out.

But her hand was held by Han Qingrang. She turned her head to look at him, "What for?"

"This way."

Zhiyun: “…”

Qi Ren: "..."