Chapter 16: A wealthy mother-in-law appears from nowhere and gives her a house and a car]



Chapter 16: A wealthy mother-in-law appears from nowhere and gives her a house and a car]

After Qin Yiyang left, he went to the milk tea shop to wash his hands.

The system is curious, [How dare you hold a toad with your hands?]

Although it is just a string of data, one can imagine the slippery and lazy feel of the toad.

Evil heart!

[The toad is so cute.] Qin Yiyang spoke up for the toad.

When she was little, An Rou always made her do chores and beat and scolded her.

She was not allowed to play with her friends in the village, and whenever she felt bored, she would hide in the fields.

At that time, the environment in the village was good and there were many toads, croaking.

Toad is her friend.

[I think Toad is much cuter than Anrou! ]

[It just annoys people, but it doesn't hit people! And don't you think its eyes are full of wisdom? ]

The system was originally quite distressed.

I couldn't hold back my excitement after hearing the last sentence.

...This aesthetic is indeed a bit ahead of its time.

Qin Yiyang ordered a cup of milk tea and drank it slowly. He just happened to catch the kids getting home from school, and a bunch of kids occupied the milk tea shop.

A chubby boy put down his schoolbag and took out a bunch of spicy strips from a pile of tattered papers.

Then he generously distributed it to everyone.

Several kids bought a cup of milk tea together, and then took a sip of milk tea and a bite of spicy strips.

Qin Yiyang swallowed.

Where can I buy this kind of spicy strips without any quality assurance?

She can’t buy it anymore!

Qin Yiyang walked over and stretched out his hand pitifully, "Little brother, I'm a college student, can you give me a spicy noodle?"

The child nodded and gave Qin Yiyang a whole bag of spicy strips in a domineering manner.

Another little girl blinked her eyes and said, "I have some candy, do you want some?"

Qin Yiyang nodded frantically, "Thank you, little sister!"

The main point is that a stranger gave me candy and I stretched my neck!

Outside the milk tea shop window, Mrs. Lu witnessed this scene: "..."

The assistant cleared his throat and said, "It's a good thing that the young lady still has a childlike innocence."

Mrs. Lu took a deep breath.

She walked into the milk tea shop and patted Qin Yiyang on the shoulder.

"Ms. Qin, I'm Lu Yanzhi's mother, Jiang Yulan. Let's chat."

Qin Yiyang was slurping the spicy strips and was about to say "Who is Lu Yanzhi?"

[Ahhh!]

The system made a loud screaming movement, [Lu Yanzhi is Lu Wu, and also your "boyfriend"!]

[Of course, he is still the villain in the later part of this book, the kind who can rip people's tendons without blinking an eye!]

In an instant, the spicy strips in Qin Yiyang's hand no longer tasted fragrant.

After she glanced at Lu Yan's mother, she saw a man wearing sunglasses, with bulging muscles that were about to burst his suit.

The last time I saw this outfit was in a Japanese gangster movie.

It can't be that they sent people to beat up her thugs just because she talked nonsense!

She was shocked.

"Auntie, you misunderstood. I am not Lu Yanzhi's girlfriend."

Jiang Yulan smiled, as if she had expected her to answer like this, and pointed to the coffee shop across the street, "Let's go in and talk."

"...Okay. But wait a moment."

Qin Yiyang walked to the front desk, lowered his head to take out his wallet, and wanted to treat the children at that table to milk tea.

[Even though my life is over, I still have to return the favor. This is the code of conduct in the martial arts world! ]

Jiang Yulan smiled and placed a hundred-dollar bill on the front desk.

"I'll treat you."

Qin Yiyang was stunned!

How did she know what to do?

Woohoo, she is worthy of being the villain’s mother, it’s like she has the ability to read people’s minds!

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After sitting down, Jiang Yulan ordered two cups of lattes.

He handed one of the cups to Qin Yiyang.

But in Qin Yiyang's eyes, this is not coffee, but a deadly poison.

[Does the villain mother want to kill me to silence me? ]

Jiang Yulan smiled, "Don't be nervous. I'm not that kind of feudal patriarch. I'm also very happy that Yan Zhi likes you."

"Oh, no..." Qin Yiyang explained quickly.

Jiang Yulan didn't give her a chance to explain.

"Yangyang, Auntie is also a woman. I know you feel wronged that this relationship cannot be made public, but you should not blame him. When Yan Zhi was a child, he had a cat he loved very much, but it was poisoned to death. Since then, he will not easily reveal what he likes."

Qin Yiyang trembled.

[Could it be that the villain killed the cat? ]

[It's written like this in novels. In order to show the villain's darkness and madness, cats and dogs are bound to suffer tragic consequences! ]

[Help! When the villain returns, will I end up like the cat? ]

Qin Yiyang was about to cry, "I really don't know your son."

"You don't have to deny it." Jiang Yulan chuckled, "Although you two little lovers hid it very well, I still saw the clues."

As she spoke, she took out two mobile phones. "The left one is Yan Zhi's circle of friends, and the right one is your Weibo homepage. Take a look for yourself—"

Qin Yiyang looked at the phone in confusion.

On Valentine's Day, February 14, she posted a message saying, "Only real men wear pink."

On that day, Lu Yanzhi posted a photo, and in the reflection of the glass, one could see that he was wearing a gray-pink sweatshirt.

Qin Yiyang: What a coincidence...

On Chinese Valentine’s Day, she posted a message: “Game of Thrones ended badly, damn!”

On that day, Lu Yanzhi shared the original English version of this TV series.

Qin Yiyang: Maybe it’s just a coincidence…

On New Year's Day, January 1, she posted a photo of a Lego model of Harry Potter.

A few days before the New Year, Lu Yanzhi had a purchase record of the same item in his online shopping history.

Qin Yiyang: “!”

There are many more such coincidences.

Seeing these ironclad evidences, Qin Yiyang was in a trance.

If she keeps watching, she’s going to start pairing herself with the villain!

Could it be that she has lost her memory and forgotten this lingering, heart-wrenching and beautiful love?

"Auntie, do you have a photo of Lu Yanzhi?"

"Yes." Jiang Yulan took out a photo and said with a smile, "My son is very handsome, isn't he?"

Qin Yiyang took the photo and his eyes moved.

"Ah, this..."

Holding the photo, Qin Yiyang didn't know how to organize his words for a moment.

She once watched a tragic drama in the Republic of China, in which the heroine was the mother of a young master, who was only 9 years younger than her.

Looking at the child in the photo wearing open-crotch pants, Qin Yiyang felt like she could give birth to him.

She said stiffly, "He is handsome, but is your son three years old this year?"

Jiang Yulan was also a little embarrassed. "Yan Zhi has never liked taking photos since he was a child. He is 24 years old this year, a little older than you."

Qin Yiyang nodded, "How tall is your son?"

"1.88 meters." Jiang Yulan's voice was cheerful and she looked quite proud.

Qin Yiyang was relieved.

This guy is too tall, not her ideal type. She likes shorter men, so there shouldn't be any bloody amnesia plot between her and the villain.

Those "evidences of love" were just coincidences.

Qin Yiyang bowed and said, "Auntie, you may have misunderstood me. I really don't know your son. It's getting late. I'll leave first."

"I heard that you are going to participate in a rich family observation variety show and you need a rich boyfriend." Jiang Yulan's voice sounded from behind her.

"If you breach the contract, you will face a penalty of 500 million, right?"

Qin Yiyang paused.

"Don't worry, I mean no harm." Jiang Yulan took a sip of coffee slowly.

Then, she took out a document and said, "As long as you sign this contract, I can cooperate with you in recording variety shows and avoid paying a sky-high penalty."

After seeing the amount of money, Qin Yiyang was stunned.

This is not a contract, it's clearly charity!


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