The middle-aged man played by Fang Zicheng has a strong aura, and his eyes and eyebrows have an air of decisiveness and ruthlessness forged by experience.
There are also small words above his head:
Yang Rui (well-known entrepreneur).
"An Ning's mother is here too."
Yang Rui smiled and nodded, then shook hands with Qi Yuhong.
"Well, I came to see Zijun. Then I'll go home first. An Ning must miss me."
"Aren't you staying for dinner?" Yang Rui asked politely.
Qi Yuhong shook her head: "Next time, next time. I can't stand the smell of fish."
After she left, Yang Rui quickly walked to the bathroom and washed his hands at least three times.
"Did she drink water?" Yang Rui's face showed undisguised contempt: "Throw away everything she used."
He walked over to Zijun again and hugged her from behind: "Wife, didn't I tell you not to let strangers into the house?"
Zijun put the marinated turbot into the oven and started to fry a bullfrog.
"An Ning is Xue Li's classmate," Zijun said, stirring the frying pan expertly. "An Ning's mother isn't a stranger either. Her father is even your business partner!"
"It's just a mistress's child," Yang Rui sneered, "Boss An is still obsessed with marrying a woman like that."
"What can we do?" Zijun looked at the bloodless flesh, and the corners of her mouth gradually curled up: "Didn't the original wife die? There must always be a woman in the family."
Xueli had returned to the study. She was lying on the bed playing with her cell phone. She had a sullen face for a long time, but at this moment she suddenly smiled.
She clicked on a voice message from An Ning.
[Sidney, you know, the person we hated the most is dead!]
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