One way she killed Yan Mubei, the other way he killed her.
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Amid Xu Shan's trembling crying, a man's ruthless words came from the other end of the phone, staring at her heart word by word.
"Chai Jiao, don't forget that you were a dead person. Didn't I let Luo Yao let you go? Do you think you could live to this day? Even if Yan Mubei finds out that you are a fake? At worst, you will die."
“…No, I don’t want to die.”
"You are dead when you retreat now, and you are dead when you are discovered by Yan Mubei. Since that's the case, why don't you fight to the death? Besides, you have no other choice. Follow my plan and continue to pretend and find an opportunity to kill Yan Mubei and steal it as soon as possible.
After his confidential documents are completed, I will ensure you have peace and prosperity for the rest of your life.”
"He is very alert to me now and doesn't even allow him to enter the study and bedroom. I can only do physical therapy for him in the hall, and I can't get close to him at all."
"Chai Jiao, won't you think of a solution?" The other side was probably mad and shouted in a sarcastic manner: "Think about how Yan Mubei treated you back then? Now you're just a waste of life.
You should use this cheap life to fight with the Yan surname, so that you can be worthy of your dead father and yourself. Did you hear that?"
"I, I get it."
Xu Shan, no, it should be said that Chai Jiaomo was sweating his eyes and his eyes became firm and vicious.
That's right, for her father and for herself, she wouldn't have a good death.
She asked him to try to be abandoned and buried alive.
She wants him to pay his blood debt.
——★The dividing line of one-day addiction★——
During supper time, everyone attended and sat down.
Colin ran over and hugged Yan Mubei's thigh and acted coquettishly: "I just downloaded a nice song. Do you want to listen to it?"
Yan Mubei's face was full of darkness and looked down on his son: "Who wants to listen to your childish children's songs? Get out of here."
Lin Qianqian looked over there, looked at Yan Mubei very gently, and smiled: "What did you say?"
"I didn't say anything." Yan Mubeihu's back trembled, and he quickly bent down and picked up his son, and said with a smile: "Come on, Colin, listen to your new song for me."
Colin covered his mouth and smiled terrified.
Yan Mubei glared at him secretly.
On the other side, Zhong Cheng and Xu Shan both looked at the father and son and expressed their surprise.
Zhong Cheng said: "So Mr. Yan has such a big son?"
When Xu Shan came back that day, she knew that Colin was his son, and she was angry and hated in her heart.
The father and son hugged each other, and they were beautiful and handsome.
Every time she saw Colin, she had the urge to strangle him to death.
That bitch Lin Qianqian actually gave birth to a son for Yan Mubei, and her son is so clever and cute.
Yan Mubei smiled and replied: "Yes, he and his mother lived abroad before, so no one knew him, Colin, say hello to Uncle Zhong."
"Hello, Uncle Zhong." Colin twisted his butt and smiled politely at Zhong Cheng.
"So good." Zhong Cheng reached out to caress his face.
Colin smiled heefully, then turned his butt to face his father, stuffing the earplugs in his hand into Yan Mubei's ears.
The ear cable is connected to an iPhone, and the phone is brand new and shiny, with many flash diamonds on it, which is cartoon and fashionable.
Yan Mubei frowned: "Where did you get your cell phone..."
The sound coming from the phone immediately changed the man's face.