The person behind him paused.

"This...I seem to have only seen it in action movies."

The man wanted to say something, but suddenly frowned.

He quickly raised his hand and clenched his fist to cover his nose, and then he started coughing violently.

A sickly blush appeared on that extremely pale face.

But even at this time, his back was always straight, without showing any sign of fragility.

The person behind him had a face full of pain, but he endured it and did not move.

After finally coming to his senses, the man looked back to normal and raised his clearly defined chin.

"Uncle Wang, let's go."

......

The next day, all the Yan family members had dark circles under their eyes and looked at each other in the restaurant.

"Didn't you guys get enough rest?"

Yan Yihuan glanced upstairs and yawned, "Who did that yesterday? Moreover, she slept under the same roof with us... How could anyone sleep well? Mom, I think you should keep her."

At this time, Yan Kexiao felt a little regretful.

We had already been completely disappointed with Yan Zhiyu, and we had agreed not to allow this trouble to happen again. Why did she soften her attitude for a moment?

After thinking for a while, she said, "I will have someone watch Yan Zhiyu at all times. If she does anything again... I will call the police immediately and will definitely give her a second chance."

"In this case, according to Yan Zhiyu's personality, she will be released from prison in three days, and our family will be completely clean—" Yan Yihuan said, "By the way, big brother, second brother and A'ran haven't contacted each other yet? Do you know that Weiwei was almost killed by Yan Zhiyu?"

Yan Fangwei said quickly: "Third brother, you all have your own things to do. Anyway, I have nothing to do at the end. I am sorry to bother you first."

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Dongyu, who had been silent, finally spoke.

"By the way, yesterday, did you hear——"

Before 놛 could finish her words, Yan Yihuan suddenly noticed something and frowned: "Why is there an extra set of bowls and chopsticks?"

The aunt was stunned for a moment, apologized quickly, and took one of the pairs away.

Yan Fangwei looked at the four remaining sets of bowls and chopsticks.

"Third brother..."

Yan Yihuan snorted, "Yan Zhiyu almost killed you. Letting her stay here to call the police is the greatest kindness our Yan family has shown her. Want to have dinner with us? Dream on! Weiwei, stop speaking for her."

Hearing this, Yan Ke and Ji Dongyu nodded in approval.

"Yan Zhiyu's mother deliberately switched you. How could you have been stranded for so many years? Moreover, her mother was so cruel as to abandon you in a deserted place... You were found by a kind person and sent to an orphanage. You would have died long ago!"

"Yan Zhiyu has occupied your life and should give up her position as the daughter of the Yan family. Moreover, we did not intend to drive her away at the beginning and let her continue to stay as a daughter... But she is so content that she is always targeting you! Weiwei, I know you are kind, but for this kind of person, kindness will only hurt yourself!"

Yan Fangwei was silent.

She said nothing more and picked up the spoon.

I lowered my head and drank two mouthfuls of Tremella fuciformis porridge, and suddenly I realized something.

Looking up in the direction of the sensation, Yan Zhiyu had come out without her knowing and was standing timidly at the stairs, looking at her eagerly.

[I really want to...I really want to...]

Yan Fangwei swallowed the porridge so hard that she almost choked.

Well, what do you want?