After three months, Duan Yingying's belly has bulged very significantly.

She pulled Bei Ming Yexuan's sleeve and smiled and said, "I want to drink milk tea." After thinking about it, she added, "You bought it yourself."

Duan Yingying couldn't help but look up at Yun Qing.

This man looked extremely noble. How could he buy milk tea for a woman?

Duan Yingying has seen many wealthy young masters who value face more than anything else. Even if she is pampering a woman, she will give them money and spend a lot of money on them, but it is absolutely impossible to lose the price and do something like buying milk tea.

Sure enough, after Yun Qing finished speaking, the man did not speak, but just hugged her and walked into the J-Bureau.

Duan Yingying followed in with her eyebrows down.

There were people waiting inside, probably because they knew Yun Qing’s purpose, so they led them into a separate room.

Bei Ming Yexuan put Yun Qing on the sofa and touched her hair, "Stay here, don't run around."

Yun Qing raised her little face and nodded with a smile, "Yeah."

Bei Ming Yexuan turned around and walked out.

Duan Yingying was stunned, and then she heard Yun Qing's cold voice, "The more you will be satisfied with your performance, the more you will get. On the contrary... I can give you 50 million, or you can make you have nothing."

Duan Yingying shivered and looked at Yun Qing with cold eyes.

It is completely different from the time when the man was there just now.

Duan Yingying pursed her lips, "I understand."

Yun Qing held the cup of tea and raised her chin inside, "Then go."

Duan Yingying took a deep breath, carried the divorce agreement, showed a proud expression and walked into the small compartment inside.

......

Mrs. Yun was very excited when she heard that someone came to see her.

Because when she wanted to come, the only person who could still see her at this time was Yun Qianrou.

Since she was in prison, Yun Qianrou has never been here once.

Mrs. Yun waits forever every day, but she never waits for anyone.

She comforted herself every day that Yun Qianrou had injuries and had to participate in perfume competitions. Yun had to worry about it... so she didn't have time to see her.

So when Mrs. Yun heard that someone was visiting prison, she was so happy.

She followed prison-J into the room, searching around anxiously, but did not see Yun Qianrou's shadow, and asked anxiously, "Where is my daughter? Didn't she say she came to see me? Where is the person?"

The prison guard glanced at her, with a slight sympathy in his eyes.

Through a flash of glass door, Duan Yingying stood outside, looking at Mrs. Yun in her prison uniform, and said with a smile, "No need to look for it. Mrs. Yun, Yun Qianrou hasn't come to see you, and she won't come to see you."

Mrs. Yun heard the voice, raised her head, and then her expression suddenly changed, "Why are you?! What about Qianrou? What happened to you to my daughter?"

Duan Yingying smiled and shook her head, her tone seemed to be pity, "It is hard for you to care about your daughter at this time, but your daughter doesn't care about you at all. Your existence is a shame to her. Not to mention coming to see you, she is even ashamed to mention your existence."

Mrs. Yun's face turned pale and she gritted her teeth and said, "What are you doing?"

"I'll tell you the news about your daughter," Duan Yingying looked at her mockingly, "After you went to prison, Yun Qianrou went to participate in the domestic perfume competition and won the runner-up."

Mrs. Yun showed excitement on her face, and she said happily, "I knew that my daughter was the best--"
Chapter completed!