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Ling Ruo Lan and the Yin family sat on the living room's sofa, and neatly cut fruits were placed on the glass table in front of them. Ling Ruo Lan smiled, her eyes filled with unconcealable joy.

Qiu Mei saw Song Yan and felt bad for this little girl. However, she couldn't bear to see someone with such a big reputation, even her husband had to give her some face, "Isn't this Miss Song? Why are you here? "Quick, sit, sit."

"He's in his room." Qiu Mei smiled.

Qiu Mei looked at Song Yan's back and clenched her teeth in hatred. Wasn't she just a cripple who was favored by her family? It was just that her drawing skills were slightly better. When she thought about Song Yan's attitude towards her, she became flustered and exasperated. She pointed at Yin Liujie's nose and scolded, "It's all because of you. If it wasn't for you, do I have to worry about that damn girl?"

However, she lowered her voice, clearly afraid that the other party would hear her.

Yin Liujie was a typical wife's slave. On the surface, he appeared to be swift and decisive, but in reality, he was helpless in front of his wife. "After all, he is the Song Family's little princess, and is on good terms with Han Chuan.

"Remember, I'm doing this for the sake of Han Chuan." Qiu Mei also knew this, it was just to find a place to vent her anger.

Ling Ruo Lan consoled, "Auntie, don't be angry, this is Song Yan's personality."

The three people downstairs didn't know that Song Yan had already heard everything they said. Although she couldn't walk, her hearing was excellent. She scoffed. What kind of family is Brother Hanchuan?

She asked her housekeeper to wait while she knocked on the door and entered Yin Hanchuan's room.

Yin Hanchuan was currently looking at the documents in his hands, obviously dealing with official matters. It was said that when a man was serious, he would look the best. Now it seemed that it was indeed true. Yin Hanchuan had a face that angered both men and gods. Right now, his gaze was filled with a sort of seriousness that was enough to make those yellow flower girls unable to shift their gazes away.

"Big brother Hanchuan." Song Yan said, "Sister Ling Wan has left the country."

Yin Hanchuan wanted to greet his little sister, but he was so agitated by the explosive news that he almost couldn't react. "What did you say?"

"I guess my sister couldn't get through to you, so you didn't know." Song Yan said slowly, "I just left the country today, it's too late for you to go to the airport now."

Yin Hanchuan, who had almost stood up from his stool, regained his composure and said, "You did that on purpose."

"Right." Song Yan revealed a rare pleasant smile, "But this is what big sister Ling Wan wants, don't blame me."

He was in a good mood, and even his words had a playful tone to them.

"Alright, I understand." Yin Hanchuan frowned slightly as he looked out the window at the dense thicket. The glass window was ajar, and as he majestically reached across the window sill and lifted the white curtain, he said, "Darling Ling Wan's older brother knows about that matter."

"I can't leave right now." Yin Hanchuan placed the documents in his hands on the table, "Those people are in charge."

The people he was talking about were naturally relatives of the Yin family. Song Yan understood Yin Hanchuan's methods. If he wanted to leave the Yin family, it would be a piece of cake. However, he had always been loyal and loyal. It was impossible for him to turn hostile against his family.

If he was someone who was heartily involved, then he wouldn't be the Yin Hanchuan she knew.

Shangguan Lingwan must have taken a fancy to this as well.

"I will take care of that Ling Ruo Lan fellow as soon as possible." Yin Hanchuan's fingers tapped lightly on the table in a rhythmic manner, "Ling Ruo Lan, is it because I can't take him down?"

… ….

Country M.

Shangguan Lingwan was no stranger to M Country. After all, it was a city that she had grown up in for a few years. Now that she had returned, she felt a sense of nostalgia.

He went back to his previous apartment and packed everything up. Afterwards, he greeted his neighbors and pondered for a moment before deciding to go downstairs to a coffee shop that wasn't too far away.

She took a seat by the window with a cup of coffee in front of her. The dark brown liquid was covered with a layer of pure white foam, and it was a beautiful sight as the sun shone down on it.

"Damn, you little girl, you have guts? You actually dare to touch my brother? "

"Sir, are you an idiot or an idiot? "How many times have I said that I caught this mister trying to eat my tofu, and now you guys actually bite back at me?" The woman pointed at her head, "I think you guys are sick."

Two men and a woman stood on the front counter of the coffee shop. The two men were typical foreigners. Their facial features were plain and bland. One of them had small eyes and the other had thick lips. The only thing that could be appreciated was that their muscles were well-developed.

As for the woman, she was relatively speaking a few times more outstanding. She had a foreign face, had neat shoulder-length hair, a full and beautiful forehead, and a pair of long and thin phoenix eyes that revealed a sharpness that was different from her own. She was about 1.7 meters tall, and she was tall and slender in her high-heeled shoes. No wonder you're being harassed by others, dressed in work clothes that jut out in front of you.

"Girl, you are speaking nonsense! Do you really think I am easy to mess with? " Little Eye pointed at the woman and began to clamor, "Let me tell you, everyone here has heard of the reputation of my Tyrant Winged Tiger!"

"Pfft." Shangguan Lingwan couldn't help but laugh. Tyrant Winged Tiger? She's even a Overlord Flower?

Her voice drew the attention of many people. They could even hear the sound of her breathing. She stood up and sashayed to the front of the woman, "Gentlemen, I clearly saw that one of you wanted to harass this lady, but now you're spouting nonsense. Are you trying to bully me?"

"Where did this girl come from?" The little guy spat out, "Hurry up and get out of the way. Don't think that I will give you face just because you're good-looking."

"I'm just speaking the truth. Are you trying to silence me by killing me?" Shangguan Lingwan's gaze turned sharp.

"Two idiots." The woman behind him cursed. She had her arms around her shoulders, and her face was filled with provocation.