Encouraged by her family, Yu Qing'er's inner anxiety completely disappeared and she nodded solemnly.

[Yes! That's how it should be! How can you treat the Su family the same way you treat other people?] What a family of beasts.

The Yu family was in great joy, and the Su family was no less happy.

Yu Qing'er informed her family that Lin Ying'er was pregnant.

"They must divorce!" Without waiting for the Yu family to say anything, Chen Yixuan, the eldest brother-in-law, slammed the table angrily and asked his sister-in-law to divorce.

The Yu family looked at Chen Yixuan, and then at Yu Qing'er.

Especially the look in Yu Zheng's eyes when he looked at Chen Yixuan was very meaningful.

Chen Yixuan felt a little nervous when he was looked at by him, and then he raised his chin and said righteously: "Qing'er is such a kind person, Su Yunting is not worthy of her! After the business of the Southwest Region is negotiated, let them divorce!"

"No, it's not the time to leave yet." Yu Qing'er shook her head.

Yu Qing'er had shared his thoughts with his family, but sometimes Yu Shu'er was so busy with work that she forgot to tell him about these things.

But he is not a fool. When Yu Qing'er said this, he knew that Yu Qing'er did not want to give the Su family an advantage.

"Your sister-in-law's taste is Su's." Yu Shuer said with a smile.

"You've got a bright future!" Chen Yixuan gave a thumbs up.

That's how it should be!

Did Su Yunting think that he could sit back and relax just because he had climbed to the position of the richest man in Beijing in recent years?

He might have forgotten how he became the richest man in Beijing!

He married Yu Qing'er because of the Yu family's influence in the Shanghai circle. Now he wants his white moonlight and power. Everything is his.

That’s a nice thought.

While the Yu family was chatting, Su Li fell asleep.

At night, Wang's old house

Mr. Wang was sitting in the secret room of his study, sorting out the clues of his wife's tragic death.

Just as he drew the white line to the Su family with a gloomy face, there was a knock on the door of his study.

President Wang put down what he was doing and walked out of the secret room. "What's the matter?"

"Dad, tomorrow is my mom's death anniversary, you have to go to bed early." The person who spoke was the daughter born to Mr. Wang by his late wife.

Hearing this, Mr. Wang's face looked much better. He walked to the door, opened it, and nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, Dad will go to bed now, you should also go to bed early."

After saying that, Mr. Wang patted Wang Ziran on the head and walked towards his bedroom.

Wang Ziran also turned around and went back to his room.

Mr. Wang, who usually suffers from insomnia, fell asleep soon after he returned to his room and lay down.

In his dream, he returned to the place where his wife jumped off the building. She was standing on a tall unfinished building, facing the wind. Her white skirt was stained with blood that did not belong to him, which made Mr. Wang, who was standing behind his wife, shrink his pupils.

"Mengmeng!" Mr. Wang was about to step forward.

Unfortunately, his wife did not listen to him and fell straight downstairs.

Like a white butterfly flying in the air, it seemed that only in this way could she be truly liberated.

"don't want!!!"

Mr. Wang was about to jump down, but he heard a baby voice behind him.

"What will happen if you jump down?" Grandma's voice was calm and composed, which did not belong to her age.

Mr. Wang paused and turned to look at the source of the sound.

He saw a woman holding a child standing behind him. He recognized her as the third daughter of the Yu family.

It suddenly dawned on him that this was a dream.

He dreamed again of his wife's tragic death.

However, this time was different. Previously, the scene was after the wife jumped off the building and fell to death. Now, it was before the wife jumped off the building.

"Are you talking to me?" Mr. Wang is an atheist.

However, ever since his wife passed away, he began to believe in these things. He hoped to see his wife again, or that she would appear in his dreams.

So that he could avenge her.

However, in such a bizarre dream, Yu Qing'er and Su Yunting's little daughter also appeared in the dream, and something seemed to be wrong.

"I want to make a deal with you."

What Mr. Wang didn’t know was that the dream he had today was created by Su Li with all her efforts.

The reason why it was late was because Su Li had looked up the cause of death of Mr. Wang's wife and the whereabouts of her three souls and seven spirits.

Plus, her new body's power wasn't enough and she needed to accumulate it, which was why it had been delayed until today.

"Oh?" Mr. Wang looked at Su Li.

Two-month-old Su Li has grown up. She is not as thin as before. Now her little face is full of soft flesh. When she smiles, she looks like a little Maitreya Buddha, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Even though she was doing a deal with Mr. Wang, the smile on her face was always kind, which made Mr. Wang a little confused.

Does the youngest daughter of the Su family have this ability?

"Ten percent of the Su family's shares, and I'll help you investigate your wife's death. If you want to make this deal, come to see me at the Yu Mansion within three days."

As Su Li's voice fell, the entire scene gradually faded and finally disappeared.

Mr. Wang, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up and sat up straight.

He looked around in panic and found that he was in his bedroom. He rubbed his eyes with a headache and then laughed: "I actually had such a bizarre dream and pinned my hopes on a two-month-old baby..."

He casually placed his hand on ** and happened to touch **'s thing.

He turned his head and saw a small pink bottle next to his pillow. There was milk in the bottle, dripping onto his bed sheets.

Mr. Wang: “!”

If he remembered correctly, this bottle was held by the little baby in the dream!

so!

His eyes could not help but fall on the photo of the three of them placed on the bedside table, and his nose became sour, "Mengmeng, did you guide her here?"

I chose today just to make him believe it.

Mr. Wang didn't sleep well the whole night.

If today wasn't his wife's death anniversary, he would have driven to Yu Mansion to see Su Li early in the morning.

Wang Ziran looked at his absent-minded father and felt sorry for him. "Dad, I'm grown up now. Don't dwell on the past. Look forward."

Hearing his daughter's consolation, Mr. Wang shook his head.

"It's okay, I just dreamed about your mother last night..." He hasn't dreamed of her for a long time.

Wang Ziran's eyes turned red and he turned to look out the window.

"Mom, did you see that? If you are still alive, please let Dad look forward."

After the Wang father and daughter swept the tomb, Wang Ziran was sent to school by President Wang, while he himself came to the Yu Mansion with the milk bottle he found in his bedroom yesterday.

At this time, in the Yu Mansion, Yu Qing'er was curiously rummaging through the small cabinet where Su Li's belongings were kept.

"Strange, I clearly put it here."

Because of the huge consumption of energy yesterday, Su Li slept very soundly.

Even though Yu Qing'er was rummaging around and making louder noises, she was not woken up.

It was not until Mr. Wang came over that she felt something and slowly came around.

"Miss Yu San." Mr. Wang came in holding a bottle of milk.

As soon as he entered the room, Yu Qing'er's eyes fell on his hands, with surprise on her face, "Boss Wang, why are you here?"

In her hand, she was holding her daughter's bottle!

Such a grown-up man stole her daughter's milk bottle!