Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 949 Just ignore it
The word death made Yan Yiren's nerves tense up.

Chu Huaijin subconsciously embraced Yan Yiren with both arms. If possible, he would like to cover her ears with his hands.

He didn't want her to hear a single word of those words that hurt her heart.

"Chen Ce!" Young Master Chu roared angrily.

Who on earth put Shui Lanzhi in!

Damn woman!
"Master, I'm here." Chen Ce, who was waiting at the side, immediately came to him.

Chu Huaijin's gloomy eyes were full of murderous intent, and the light like sharp knives shot at Shui Lanzhi: "Drag her out!"

Shui Lanzhi stood still, looking at Yan Yiren all the time.

She looked at her confused face, watched her eyes gradually become clear from dazed, and finally, the sadness and pain she wanted to see finally appeared on her face.

Yan Yiren, you also have today.

Now, can you still humiliate me arrogantly and complacently?
Now, can you still wait so happily for the birth of your child?

Chen Ce walked towards Shui Lanzhi quickly, and was about to drag her out. One second before his hand touched Shui Lanzhi, Yan Yiren's voice sounded behind him——

"Wait!" Yan Yiren's voice became desolate.

She pushed away Chu Huaijin's hand and stood up, step by step, her steps were as heavy as ten thousand catties.

When she came to Shui Lanzhi, before she could speak, Shui Lanzhi smiled and said softly, "If you want to know anything, just ask."

"What do you mean by what you said just now?" Yan Yiren asked in a cold voice while still trying to maintain his composure while his heart was trembling.

"You're asking me, is it true about your father?" Shui Lanzhi lowered her head and smiled with a gentle and harmless appearance, then raised her head, her eyes were already provocative.

"Say it!" Yan Yiren grabbed her neck with one hand and mustered all his strength: "What happened to my father?"

Shui Lanzhi looked past Yan Yiren and looked behind her, where Chu Huaijin was walking towards her.

The storm that was brewing rapidly in the bottom of her eyes was a black howling blackness that she had never seen before, as if something was breaking out of the gate.

She knew that by now, there was no turning back.

Looking back at Yan Yiren, Shui Lanzhi laughed: "Didn't you read the news in Ningcheng? Your father was killed because of a business dispute. Your father is dead. You just ignore it. Now And flirting. Yan Yiren, you are really admirable."

Snapped.

A crisp slap sounded.

Yan Yiren slapped Shui Lanzhi's arrogant and mocking face with a backhand, trembling with anger: "You did it, didn't you?"

Shui Lanzhi was in pain, and raised her hand to fight back.

Chen Ce on the side had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed her wrist, and shook it aside forcefully.

Being thrown away violently, she couldn't stand still, and Shui Lanzhi fell to the ground.

Lying on the ground, she laughed softly, and the laughter became louder and louder until it was extremely rampant at the end: "Yan Yiren, are you a mad dog? Your father died, and I killed it? I am a weak woman with no hands. How can you do such a thing? I advise you not to spout blood."

"Whether it's bloody or not, you'll understand!" Yan Yiren's eyes were blood red, and the tears rolled down without warning.

She raised her head in panic and looked at Chen Ce: "Where's the gun? Give me the gun!"

"Young Madam, calm down." Chen Ce took a step back. It was absolutely impossible for him to hand the gun to her.

This is the presidential palace, not to mention that her identity has not been recognized yet.

(End of this chapter)