Li Rongsen's fiancée Wang Lina.

An Yichen pulled An Yan to his other side and said, "Why are you talking to my sister in this tone? My sister is here to see me."

Wang Lina turned to look at him and said, "What?"

"What's it got to do with you?" An Yichen said as he pulled An Yan and tried to run out.

But the woman refused to let them go and shouted at the security guard at the door: "Close the door and stop them."

Of course the security guard obeyed and not only closed the glass door, but also left it unlocked.

An Yichen was ready to help her sister, but An Yan remained calm. She said to Wang Lina, "Aren't you ashamed of being so insecure as a woman?"

"What did you say? Say it again if you dare." Wang Lina was immediately furious. She had never liked other women. She would not associate with those who were uglier than her and wanted to get rid of those who were prettier than her. She especially hated those beautiful women who didn't care about her.

Anyan is just such a woman.

And she had also heard about the affairs of the Mu family. Everyone knew that Mu Anyan was a shameless and rotten woman. Since she couldn't get the favor of the Mu family, she wanted to tie up an outstanding man to support herself.

An Yan said to her bluntly: "You really are like a mad bitch."

"Mu Anyan, you are a despicable adopted daughter. You don't get the love from your parents, but you come to steal my man. I will teach you a lesson." Wang Lina said and slapped her.

An Yichen was about to block it, but unexpectedly An Yan firmly grasped her wrist and threw her over her shoulder, throwing her to the ground.

She grimaced in pain, and the staff nearby talked about it. One said, "She looks so thin, but they can carry her."

"Good job on that. This woman deserves to be thrown down a few times. She's always so arrogant."

"That's so refreshing. I've been wanting to throw her down for a long time."

"I didn't expect someone would avenge us. We've been seeing her bullying us all day long."

The faces of the female employees all exuded a kind of radiant joy, and they looked at An Yan with admiration. No one called Li Rongsen to come downstairs.

An Yan looked down at Wang Lina who was lying on the ground and said, "Remember this, my last name is not Mu, but An. If you call me by the wrong name again, I will give you a complete set of punishment. Don't even think about getting out of bed for a month. Do you understand?"

"Rong Sen will not let you go. How dare you do this to me." She cried and yelled, and then shouted, "You are all dead, help me up quickly!"

An Yan sneered, took An Yichen's arm and walked towards the door.

The two security guards hurriedly opened the door with trembling hands and respectfully invited her to go out.

An Yichen said: "Sis, when did you become so powerful?"

"It's not harmful at all. Don't tell dad when you get back. He definitely won't like me fighting outside." An Yan smiled and instructed An Yichen.

An Yichen nodded and said, "I understand. Let's go home first."

"Let's go home and eat the braised pork cooked by my father. I only had two bowls of rice at noon today." An Yan smiled and walked back slowly with him, and went to the supermarket to buy some things on the way.

When they went upstairs with their bags, they found that there were guests at home. Sitting on the sofa was the former landlord Wang Meijuan, with her little daughter Xiaohua sitting next to her.

Xiaohua was nice to An Yan. She was also a poor child. Because she was a daughter, she was not liked by Wang Meijuan. She was either beaten or scolded. She was sent out to make money at a very young age, and every penny had to be handed over.

Because of this, An Yan felt a sense of mutual appreciation for her.

"An Yan, how are you recently? We haven't seen each other for a long time." Xiao Hua smiled at her, revealing two dimples.

"I'm fine, how about you?" An Yan asked her.

"I found a new job, selling houses in the sales office." Xiaohua said to her softly.

“It’s a good income.”

Xiaohua shook her head gently, as if she had something to hide. Wang Meijuan beside her slapped her on the forehead and said, "Everyone says that real estate can make money, but look at how incompetent you are. You haven't sold a single unit in half a year. I'm sick and need money. Can't you be more diligent?"

Xiaohua rubbed her forehead and didn't dare to talk back.

But Wang Meijuan continued to complain, saying: "What did I ask you to do today? Hurry up and beg An Yan."

Xiao Hua raised her head obediently and said to An Yan, "An Yan, my mother is sick. The doctor said the situation is very serious. I heard that you can treat her. Can you help?"

An Yan looked at Wang Meijuan and said indifferently, "Life and death are determined by fate. Just think positively."

"Oh, please, I beg you, okay, Miss Anyan, please have mercy and save me. The doctor said I won't live long, and I don't want to die." Wang Meijuan said and started crying.

Although An Cheng knew that she was always a bad person, he couldn't stand a woman kneeling on the ground crying, so he quickly said, "Hurry up, stand up and talk, don't kneel."

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But Wang Meijuan refused and said, "An Yan, as long as you are willing to save me, I will be a good person and will definitely turn over a new leaf."

"I think it's hard to change your nature. You beat and scold your own daughter and treat her as a money-making machine. How can we expect you to change for the better?" An Yan didn't believe a word of it.

"I will really change. I really mean it."

"I've said it before, life and death are determined by fate. I dare not snatch people from the hands of the King of Hell, especially from a villain like you." An Yan couldn't be soft-hearted towards this woman.

Xiao Hua also knelt down and said to An Yan: "An Yan, she is my mother after all. I really hope you can save her."

An Yan finally softened her heart and said, "How about this, you have to promise that your two sons will never come to Xiaohua to ask for money from now on, not even a penny, and everyone will live their own lives."

"Okay, okay, okay." Wang Meijuan nodded repeatedly.

"Also, I can only extend your life by half a year, no more." An Yan was not kidding her, and she couldn't go against the will of heaven, especially for such a wicked woman.

This illness is the retribution for what she has done.

Wang Meijuan kept crying, but she didn't know what to say.

An Yan took out the golden needle and gave her acupuncture. After a few minutes, she put it away and said to Xiao Hua, "Xiao Hua, come to me if you have any problems in the future. Don't be too soft-hearted. Be yourself and become strong."

"Okay, I'll remember it." Xiaohua nodded, then helped Wang Meijuan leave.

An Yan closed the door and when she went to tidy up the sofa, she saw a business card on the floor. It was Xiaohua's work business card, so she put it away carefully.

The doorbell rang again.

When I opened the door, I saw Lin Fu standing at the door, followed by the five strong men.

"Is there something wrong?" An Yan asked, looking back at An Cheng, who had just walked into the kitchen.

"I have something very important to tell you." Lin Fu looked serious, holding a wooden stick in his hand.

An Yan said to the kitchen, "Dad, I'm going to go out for a while and will be back soon." Then she went out the door, closed it, and said, "Okay, since you've come to my house, let's talk somewhere else."