In the room, Yan Mofei had a headache.

Song Wan cried until two packs of tissues were wet. "Son, you must make the decision for me. Your father openly brought his concubine to me."

"I want to divorce him!"

Yan Mofei could only open a new pack of tissues and put it in Song Wan's hand.

"Mom, if you keep crying, your face will get swollen and it won't look good."

Song Wan cried even harder: "Wow, even my son thinks I'm not pretty. No wonder he wants to find a concubine outside."

"Look for it, I'm old, and I'm not pretty anymore."

"You men are always fickle. Son, you can't dislike your mother. If you dislike me too, I won't be able to live!"

Yan Mofei slapped his forehead. Is this what he meant?

As expected, once a woman makes up her mind, nothing she says will help.

He looked at Yang Xiaoli again. At this time, Yang Xiaoli was also crying very sadly and used up a pack of tissues.

"My mom is crying because of my dad, why are you crying?"

Yang Xiaoli shook her head: "Auntie is crying so sadly, if I help her cry, she will cry less."

After saying that, she and Song Wan looked at each other and cried even more sadly.

Yan Mofei was so overwhelmed that he simply left a few extra packs of tissues and let them cry to their heart's content.

On the other side, Yan Zhen was being harassed by Wang Ling'er, who held him tightly and refused to let go. She had already decided that Yan Zhen was her husband.

Yan Zhen had called her his wife in front of so many people and given her such a big surprise. She knew that men always said one thing and meant another.

She clung to Yan Zhen tightly, refusing to give in.

Yan Zhen could only watch his beloved wife sadly, and he ignored her and took the elevator upstairs.

He asked Yan Mofei for help, but his good son gave him a look that said "you're on your own" and ran up.

Yan Zhen was furious and desperately tried to pull Wang Ling'er's hand away. He was careless when she touched him yesterday, and it was purely an accident when she touched him again today.

Wang Linger hugged him tighter. Yan Zhen's maneuvering space was too limited due to the box between them.

There was no other way, Yan Mofei could only yell: "Let me go!"

"You bastard, you called me your wife in front of others, and now you're shy again?"

Wang Ling'er looked at the people around her proudly. Look, look, she, Wang Ling'er, is the future mistress of the Yan family.

From now on, this villa will belong to her, and everyone here must obey her orders.

The other guests are still guests, only she is the owner here.

"What are you all looking at? Pull her away quickly!" Yan Zhen was furious and yelled at the staff.

Among them happened to be two staff members who had watched the lively scene last night. When they saw this scene again, they couldn't help but be surprised.

All the employees knew that their boss was giving a surprise to his beloved wife, who looked so gentle and ladylike that she was breathtakingly beautiful.

Moreover, Yan Zhen was famous for his love for his wife, and only his wife.

What's up with this snake-faced woman? Why is she pestering her own boss?

The two men quickly stepped forward and tried to pull Wang Ling'er away like pulling a radish.

With two people leading the charge, other staff on the scene immediately came over and pulled Wang Linger away together.

This scene left everyone stunned, including Wang Yiyu who had just gotten off another elevator.

"What are you doing?"

She didn't know what Wang Ling'er had done last night, and she didn't see the previous scene today. She only saw four or five staff members pushing Wang Ling'er hard, blocking her way, and not allowing her to get closer.

Is the Yan family going to bully the Wang family?

Wang Yiyu can't tolerate this time, as this will damage the dignity of her Wang family.

She immediately stepped forward, trying to wave off the staff, but they refused to budge. They surrounded Wang Linger, preventing her from getting even a step closer to Yan Zhen.

Wang Ling'er's eyes were filled with tears as she looked at her cousin as if she had seen a savior.

"Sister, please come and help me! They are trying to separate me and my husband!"

Hearing this, Wang Yiyu, who was about to get angry, suddenly froze in place.

"What?"

Wang Ling'er has a husband? How come I, her cousin, don't know?

Seeing that Wang Yiyun didn't move, Wang Linger became even more anxious: "Husband, I'm here, please let them go away. I'm your dear wife."

"Or are you treating me like this just to give me a new surprise?"

Seeing herself being pushed farther and farther away from Yan Zhen, Wang Linger could only wave goodbye with tears in her eyes.

Yan Zhen finally walked out of the box, he was furious.

"Tear this woman's mouth off!"

Is she crazy? She actually calls her husband. What a sin.

What should he do if his beloved wife misunderstands him?

Yan Zhen's legs felt a little weak for a moment. He was eager to go upstairs to explain, but when he thought of Song Wan's methods, he didn't dare to take that step.

The staff didn't dare to tear Wang Ling'er's mouth, so they could only seal her mouth and then subdue her together.

Wang Linger's tears fell down. She felt quite humiliated to be restrained by so many people.

She looked at Yan Zhen hopefully, then at Wang Yiyu, appearing very "helpless".

The scene finally quieted down until Wang Ling'er stopped talking.

The manager of the villa immediately came over to guide the guests and took them elsewhere. Only Yan Zhen, Wang Ling'er, Wang Yiyu and several staff members were left at the scene.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!