living room.

Yan Ke was half lying quietly on the sofa, looking like she was asleep, with an unfinished financial magazine in her hand.

After a moment, her right eye suddenly opened a crack and she looked around quietly.

Not far away, Yan Yihuan, who was hiding behind a screen, waved his hand quickly, signaling her to close her eyes and not move.

There is another head on top of his head, that is Ji Dongyu.

"Yihuan, is this okay?"

“It will definitely work!”

Yan Yihuan held the phone towards the sofa and turned on the recording mode.

"Look, ever since she jumped off the building and stole the corpse, Yan Zhiyu has become particularly difficult to deal with! Weiwei even started to speak up for her! If this continues, who knows what will happen..."

"So, we can no longer sit and wait for death. The best way is to take the initiative and make Yan Zhiyu show her true colors!"

"There's no one in the living room right now, and Mom is still asleep. Yan Zhiyu will definitely not miss such a good opportunity! If Yan Zhiyu wants to do anything to Mom later, we will jump out to stop her immediately!"

"When the time comes, the video captured on the phone will be the evidence!"

Ji Dongyu: "......By the way, isn't this fishing law enforcement?"

Yan Yihuan cleared his throat.

"No matter what method, as long as it can achieve the goal, it's a good method! Otherwise, Weiwei... Hey, come on, come on!"

Seeing Yan Zhiyu appear, Yan Yihuan and Ji Dongyu held their breath at the same time.

At this moment, Yan Ke, who was pretending to be asleep, was very nervous.

Although her safety was definitely not a problem, she was not a professional actor like Weiwei and had never acted before! She was afraid that Yan Zhiyu would reveal her true colors before she could do anything!

What if I can't help laughing? Wouldn't that be very embarrassing?

There was a rustling sound in my ears.

Yan Zhiyu seemed to sit down beside her.

Are you coming?

Yan Ke swallowed the water.

However, there was no movement.

Just when she thought the person had left, a familiar voice rang in her mind——

[The mother in Pingli is fierce and stylish, neat and tidy, a career queen. The sleeping mother now has a much gentler temperament... She looks pretty cute! ]

[I have to say, the Yan family is really good-looking! No matter what state the mother is in, she is always very good-looking! Otherwise, she wouldn't have given birth to a daughter as beautiful as her sister! ]

[놖I want to admire mom's beauty again, wuwuwu......]

[Eh, why does it feel like mom is blushing? ]

[It must be my illusion! How could my mother blush while she is sleeping? It must be my illusion! 】

Not far away, Yan Zhiyu rested her chin on her hands, admiring Yan Ke's sleeping face with a smile on her face.

Yan Yihuan and Ji Dongyu's legs were sore from squatting, and they didn't see her make any further moves. Just when they were about to give up, Yan Zhiyu suddenly stood up, as if she was going to get something!

Come on, come on, I really want to come this time!

They stared, but saw Yan Zhiyu coming back with a blanket in her hand.

[Mom is lying in a windy position and may catch a cold easily. Actually, you can carry Mom back to the room to sleep, but if you wake her up and she sees that you are holding her, she will definitely be angry, right? ]

[Ahem, this is understandable...]

[…The blanket is covered! Now Mom won’t catch a cold, and you can go back to your room without worry.]

After the footsteps faded away, Yan Ke opened her eyes.

Yan Yihuan and Ji Dongyu also walked out from the corner. The father and son walked in perfect sync, both limping.

Ji Dongyuqi grinned and muttered, "I won't squat next time. My feet are numb from squatting. Ouch..."

Yan Yihuan was about to say something when he saw Yan Ke's cheek. Alarm bells went off in his heart: "Mom, why is your face so red? Could it be that you were moved by Yan Zhiyu's sweet words?"

Yan Ke's eyes wandered: "How, how is it possible?"

"That's good!" Yan Yihuan narrowed his eyes, "The enemy is too cunning, Plan A failed... Next, activate Plan B!"

......

After browsing Weibo for a while in the room, Yan Zhiyu felt a little hungry and wanted to go downstairs to the kitchen to find something to eat.

I had only taken two steps when I heard a voice coming from the corridor.

"...Next, what I am going to say is very important to the Yan family. If someone with ulterior motives finds out, then the entire Yan family could be destroyed! Listen carefully!"

She looked carefully and found that the study door was not closed.

Ji Dongyu was on the phone inside.

[Can I destroy the Yan family? Are these things so important? In this case...]

Hearing Yan Zhiyu's inner voice, Yan Yihuan, who was hiding in the dark, opened his eyes.

Come on, come on!

She wanted Yan Zhiyu to write down this information, and if she took any action, it would prove that she still had bad intentions towards the Yan family! She would let Weiwei know her true colors and stay away from her!

However, the next second, Yan Zhiyu suddenly covered her ears and walked forward, quietly closing the study door.

[Dad is so careless! Fortunately, it was heard by 놖 and not by others, otherwise what if it was leaked? ]

[Speaking of which, Dad is also very powerful. Although Mom is in charge of the entire Yan family, Dad also plays a very important role in it. He is the man standing behind Mom! ]

[Also, Dad looks really young! And he has a great temperament! Most importantly, he has a good eye, and he was able to catch a woman as outstanding as Mom! ]

Yan Yihuan was stunned.

After a while, he came back to his senses and subconsciously looked at Yan Ke beside him.

Yan Ke quickly looked away and looked at the ceiling above her head, as if she was deeply interested in it.

At the same time, her ears turned red again.

When Ji Dongyu opened the study door and came out, his face was also suspiciously flushed.

Without waiting for Yan Yihuan to ask, they both shook their heads like rattles.

"No, no! We are not shaken by a few compliments!"

However, at this moment, they were thinking——

Damn it, how could Yan Zhiyu be so good at flattering others and make every word she said hit the spot for them?

Both Plan A and Plan B failed, and Yan Yihuan fell into deep frustration.

He paced restlessly in the living room.

After a few minutes, he finally stopped and murmured, "I think it was you guys who were fishing - ahem, it was you guys who were planning the wrong direction... Although Yan Zhiyu hated you guys too, the person she hated the most was Weiwei..."

Yan Ke said: "But Weiwei now believes in Yan Zhiyu and may not cooperate with us."

"Weiwei doesn't have to cooperate with this matter..."

......

Five minutes later, Yan Zhiyu opened the door where the knock occurred and looked at Yan Yihuan standing outside.

"Third brother, what can I do for you?"