Chapter 49

Yan Yiqing arranges her clothes and hair.

Even if it was plain face, a shirt and black windbreaker were enchanting temperament, the curly long hair was blown by the cold wind in winter when she got off the car door.

The cold wind made her spine straight and straight, and the freezing made her teeth almost tremble, but the long-term good habit made her walk slowly with an elegant and leisurely way.

Because Yan Jianguo died an hour ago, there was no time to decorate the hall.

But some people in Yanjia's villa area are already wearing black clothes with white silk flowers. Everything seems to be planned, perfect, calm and seamless from beginning to end.

The more she looks like this, the more she feels there is a problem.

It's like a rose like lip. The corner of the mouth rises slightly. It's the best radian. There's a deep emotion hidden in the fundus of the eye. The face is a little pale by the cold wind, like a paper man.

She walked slowly into the former speaker.

Still so familiar with the building, the grass, where the swimming pool, are carrying her childhood memory, even close her eyes, she remember the way back.

The first person to see Yan Yiqing is Weng Yulu. Although she is over 40 years old, her stepmother is still in good condition. Her face is full of collagen and hyaluronic acid. She can't see the problem of age at all. With her generous and gentle temperament, only Yan Yiqing knows how vicious this woman is.

"Qingqing..." Weng Yulu was very surprised when she saw Yan Yiqing, and her eyes widened.

What Weng Yulu didn't expect was that Yanyiqing could come back. She has always thought that after divorce with Lu Qin, Yan Yi Qing's hatred of the native speakers would not come back, but she never thought of the first time when she said that it was the first time for the founding of the people's Republic of China.

This made Weng Yulu very shocked.

She disguised her face and began to cry, "Qingqing, you've come back at last..."

Said with tears began to come down.

Although Yan Yiqing looks down on this woman, she still has to accept that her acting skills are as good as the best actress in the Magnolia Award.

"Your dad... He had an accident..."

Weng Yulu covered his mouth with a handkerchief. His face was very sad, as if he would faint in the next second.

At the same time, Peng Huan, Weng Yulu's daughter, came forward to help Weng Yulu. Her eyes were red with tears, and she cried, "Mom..."

"Qingqing, why do you come back now? Your father has been confessing his mistake, and even can't sleep well every night. He even calls your name in his sleep. How can you come back now? If you had come back earlier, your father would not have... Wuwuwuwu... "

Weng Yulu plays a good role as a slightly reproachful but caring stepmother.

In addition to Weng Yulu and Peng Huan, there were many people present.

Yan Yiqing looks around without expression and finds that they are all from Yan family.

Many of them are seven aunts and eight aunts. They don't have much contact on weekdays, but they often come when they ask for help from Yan family.

Yan Yiqing can't help sneering.

I'm afraid it's already Weng Yulu's puppet actor, isn't it?

indeed.

A distant uncle of Yan Yiqing began to stand up and scold Yan Yiqing, "you are an unfilial girl. Your father is dead, and you don't even have a tear. Even if your father sold you to Lu Qin, it was a last resort. Do you want to see the whole Yan Clan collapse? "

Her distant uncle is very eager for quick success and instant benefits. When she was a child, this uncle who had no ability often came to her father and asked for some benefits and positions to support the family. Otherwise, he would constantly scold Yan Jianguo.

"According to my uncle, if the Yan family has any problems, they will sell their daughters. I want to ask, how many daughters do the Yan family have now? Uncle, are you willing to sell it? Don't talk about how great it is to sell your daughter. If Yan's company will go bankrupt, even if it doesn't have me, it will go bankrupt. If the management is incompetent, even if it is not framed, it will still be paralyzed. Don't you understand this truth after years of business? " Yanyiqing can listen to the world to her disdain to her ridicule, but she just can't stand the Yanjia this group of picky things pointing at her scold.

"You... Don't think you're superior when you climb up rongmo. You're just the next wife who was divorced by Lu Qin. What's your prestige? If it wasn't for you, would Yan Shi be like this today? If it wasn't for you, would your father die? "

If it wasn't for you, would your father die?

On hearing this, all the scales in Yanyiqing's heart stand up.

"Oh, I really heard the funniest joke in the world. It was my fault that my father died in an accident. Then I want to ask Uncle, how did I kill my father? Did you see it with your own eyes? Do you know the process? Or do you have evidence? " Facing Yan Yiqing's aggressive questions, Yan Jianan retreated step by step.

He didn't know when his niece became so terrible.

"You... It's just because your father sold you to Lu Qin that you feel resentful. Don't you think it's obvious that you want to destroy Yan's family, kill your father and relieve your hatred? You see, you are such a threat now... "

Yan Yiqing's height was not low. She was wearing a big black overcoat. All of a sudden, the whole person's momentum was not the same. Without that gorgeous air, there was only Su Sha and the fierce between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Don't force your false guess on me, so I will be more disdainful."

It is about to be awed by the murderous spirit on Yan Yiqing's body.

Or do something bad, Yan Jian'an some fear to flow a cold sweat.

Looking at Yan Yiqing walking towards Weng Yulu, he slowly wiped his forehead with his sleeve.

"As for whether I am an unfilial girl or not, I don't think you are qualified to comment."

"Yi Qing, why are you like this now? How can you talk to your uncle like this? Your uncle is also for you, aren't you too mean? You didn't look like that before. " Weng Yulu pretended to care.

"For my sake? To be good for me is to doubt me? " Yan Yi Qing's eyes a hook, "that I would rather not."

"Where's my dad's body?" Her voice was like a huge stone falling in the silence.