Xu Yuhe actually wanted to say that you are the least qualified, because it was you who brought me to Lin Ruxue.

She still remembered that Lin Ruxue came downstairs with a happy look on her face, but her bright eyes gradually became less bright when she saw her.

Lin Ruxue should have come to welcome him home and planned to tell him the good news of her pregnancy, but because he brought back a woman, Lin Ruxue's enthusiasm was dampened.

It was he who gave her the opportunity to alienate him from Lin Ruxue and hurt Lin Ruxue.

But she couldn't say anything that would anger him, it would only make the situation worse.

Xu Yuhe lowered her attitude to the lowest level, "I'm going to turn myself in. Can you please say hello to them and release Xiaoxiang?"

"Before you turn yourself in, tell me how you managed to hide it from me back then." Yan Zheng stroked the pen, his tone lacking any emotion, "I want to hear how cruel you are."

Xu Yuhe shuddered.

She would have to be stupid to tell the truth.

"I just paid a few people to kidnap Lin Ruxue on her way back to Lincheng and send her abroad. I also told them... Lin Ruxue was pregnant, so after taking her abroad, they must perform an abortion on her and not let the baby be born."

Xu Yuhe said it very cleverly. She couldn't make herself sound too harsh, nor too innocent, otherwise Yan Zheng would not believe it.

Yan Zheng paused with the pen in his hand and slowly raised his eyes: "Foreign hospitals don't perform abortions."

"It was done in a black, black hospital." Xu Yuhe said hurriedly.

"You're working in a black hospital. You don't take my wife's life seriously." Yan Zheng looked at her.

Xu Yuhe lowered her head. "I wanted you so badly at that time. I'm sorry."

"I don't hear any sincerity." Yan Zheng continued to stroke the pen, "Why don't you tell me why Yan Yichang happened to go to Lincheng at that time."

After getting the news that his wife fell into the sea, the first person he suspected was Yan Yichang, but then Yan Yichang died in a car accident on the way back to Kyoto from Lincheng, and all clues were cut off.

Now think about it…

It's too much of a coincidence.

Who is Yan Zheng? After he knew that his original wife gave him a son, he connected all the details together. Even if Meng Mingyou didn't provoke him, he would make a plan to deal with Xu Yuhe and the entire Xu family.

However, he would slow down his pace and not do it so shockingly.

"You asked me this question before, old man..." Xu Yuhe swallowed the word with trembling hands under Yan Zheng's suddenly sharp and cold gaze, "I have answered you before. Yan Yichang has been coveting Lin Ruxue for a long time. He knew that you kept Lin Ruxue hidden so tightly, so he must be afraid that he would do something to her, so he has been looking for an opportunity. So when the old man sent someone to send Lin Ruxue back to Lincheng, Yan Yichang followed right after. He wanted to do something to Lin Ruxue in Lincheng."

Yan Zheng looked at her and suddenly smiled.

Before Xu Yuhe could figure out what his smile meant, she heard him say in a cold voice, "No, you are the ones who deliberately tried to put the blame of my wife's affair on Yan Yichang."

Xu Yuhe's heart almost stopped beating for a moment.

"Yan Yichang does hate me, but he doesn't want my wife to die. He wants to humiliate me and make me suffer." Yan Zheng looked at Xu Yuhe's pale face, "You are different. You know very well that even if I have an affair with you, I will not be responsible for you. My wife's marriage will not really break unless one of them dies. So you took action when my wife and I had an argument and left Kyoto. Not only did you want my wife to die, you also put the blame on Yan Yichang. So you instigated Yan Yichang to go to Lincheng, and gave him wrong information, making him think that Qi Shuyue was Lin Ruxue."

Without waiting for Xu Yuhe to explain, Yan Zheng added lightly, "Yan Yichang died at the hands of your Xu family, right?"

'Bang'!

The door of the ward was forcefully pushed open, and Yan Yuting stood at the door, his face as pale as a ghost.

…

At the Mengyan Group in Kyoto, the door of the president's office was pushed open. Feng Yilin walked in quickly, leaned over to the desk and whispered, "Brother Jiu, Yan Yuting went to the military hospital last night. He was picked up by a plainclothes officer from Yan's department. Yan Yuting got drunk at the bar that night. I was with him. He said that he wanted the entire Xu family to die without a burial place."

He had never been submissive to anyone in his life except his ninth brother. His ninth brother had long guessed that Yan Yichang's death was related to the Xu family, and even Yan Yuting's mother Qi Shuyue was a victim of the Xu family's conspiracy.

Sure enough, Yan Zheng called Yan Ting over when Xu Yuhe went over.

Wouldn't Yan Yuting hate the Xu family to the core now?

Yan Mojiu raised his head, "He has mastered the art of killing people without spilling blood."

"There is one more thing. The more Yan Yuting drinks, the paler his face becomes. He looks like a very good drinker. I can't drink as much as he can." Feng Yilin said.

"This kind of person is cruel and does things without considering the consequences." Yan Mojiu put down the pen in his hand and leaned back slightly. "When ordinary people drink too much, their faces will turn red."

Feng Yilin touched his face, it seemed like this.

However, he felt more sorry for his stomach. He shouldn't have drank on an empty stomach last night. He felt uncomfortable when he woke up this morning.

"The wine that my second sister-in-law asked someone to mix last time was pretty good. I plan to ask my second brother about it." Feng Yilin remembered that the last time Lu Jingqian asked someone to mix a wine that knocked his ninth brother down.

"It's up to you." Yan Mojiu had something on his mind these two days, both his own and his wife's.

He quickly put Yan Yuting aside, and Yan Zheng and Yan Yuting worked together to deal with the Xu family, and he just watched the show with cold eyes.

"Your sister-in-law has been a little mysterious these past few days. She even set a password on her computer."

She never has a password on her laptop.

"Probably to give Brother Nine a surprise." Feng Yilin said with a smile.

surprise?

Yan Mojiu pursed his lips, he was very satisfied with her being by his side, there was no need for surprises or anything like that, he was afraid of getting frightened.

This isn't the first time she's scared me.

"Is my sister-in-law preparing any wedding plans? These are usually done on the computer." Seeing his ninth brother's expressionless face, Feng Yilin began to make up nice things to comfort him.

Once the Xu family is overthrown, the wedding of his ninth brother and sister-in-law should be put on the agenda, and it will definitely be a lively occasion.

"Mingxuan said she didn't want to have a wedding." Yan Mojiu took a cigarette from the cigarette box, handed it to Feng Yilin, and lit it himself.

Feng Yilin was stunned for a moment, "Sister-in-law, doesn't she like looking at wedding dresses? Didn't Brother Nine contact a top foreign designer half a year ago..."

"I cancel it." Yan Mojiu said nonchalantly, "If Mingxuan doesn't like it, it's meaningless no matter how beautiful it is."

"Then, how much is the penalty for breach of contract?" Feng Yilin asked mysteriously.

"Are you going to pay the penalty for me?"

"Brother Jiu, let's talk about something else."

Yan Mojiu smiled.