The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 227 Do You Still Have the Face to Come Back?

Yan Zhixin's eyes were cold, but she laughed: "Very well, old lady Yan, your thick face and dark heart are really beyond my expectation."

Old Madam Yan's tone was cold and stern: "If you have the ability, you won't come back!"

Yan Zhixin sneered and said, "Go back, of course I want to go back, to see how ruthless you can be!"

After hanging up the phone, Yan Zhixin blinked her eyes hard, forcing all the crystal clear teardrops in her eyes back.

She knew that old lady Yan hated her.

But the old lady Yan actually managed to do this, which really amazed her.

Her left and right faces were torn, so she didn't care about respecting the elderly. She took a deep breath, called Yan Haiping, and said straight to the point: "Dad, grandma wants the equity in my hand."

Yan Haiping's face darkened slightly, and he said in surprise, "You gave it to her?"

Yan Zhixin said indifferently: "How is it possible? Now that she wants me to go home, it probably won't do anything good."

Yan Haiping immediately pushed away the work in hand: "I'll rush back immediately."

Yan Zhixin gave a soft "um", and Yan Haiping said again: "You don't have to be afraid, no matter what, Dad is on your side."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Zhixin temporarily gave up the idea of ​​going to repair the car, and went straight back to Yan's house.

As soon as he stepped into the door, a teacup was thrown at him aggressively.

Yan Zhixin cast a sideways shot, and the tea cup wiped her face and fell to the ground, making a clear and crisp sound of shattering.

After that, a sharp reprimand came from the living room: "You have the face to come back after stealing your sister's heroine? What crime did our Yan family do to give birth to such a shameless thing like you!"

Yan Zhixin stood in front of the door, looking indifferently at the old lady Yan who was sitting in the living room.

Old Madam Yan's old face was gloomy, and hatred shone in her shrewd eyes.

The corners of Yan Zhixin's lips curled into a sneer, she was quite knowledgeable.

In the past, she thought that Old Madam Yan didn't like her at most, but after tearing her face apart, she realized that Old Madam Yan not only hated her, but also hated her!

Her heart was completely cold, Yan Zhixin didn't even have the desire to ask why, she sneered and said, "What do you mean I stole my sister's heroine? When signing the contract, she signed Zhang Qi'er, and I signed Shuang Ling. There was nothing from the beginning to the end." Changed, what should I rob her of?"

"You still dare to quibble?" Old Madam Yan was so angry that she picked up the crutches that she usually used as a coward and swiped at the crook of her legs.

It was a solid wooden crutch, and the old lady Yan was very strong, if it hit, Yan Zhixin would have to rush to the street.

But Yan Zhixin had practiced her skills, and it was easy to dodge.

But Yan Zhixin didn't want to hide.

She has had enough!
When the crutches swept over, she raised her foot and stepped on it.

Snapped!
The cane was stepped on the ground, and Mrs. Yan, who was holding one end of the cane, was pressed so hard that she almost fell off the sofa.

Old Madam Yan stabilized her body, threw down her crutches, rushed forward and slapped her on the face, cursing angrily: "A wolf-hearted thing! It really came from that vicious mother. If I knew when you were born, I would I should have strangled you!"

That slap was so strong and ruthless that Yan Zhixin felt her face burning, as if she was being burned.

But compared to what Old Madam Yan scolded, this slap was nothing.

"What right do you have to say about my mother? Seeing that you hate my mother so much, I really doubt whether my mother was killed by you!" Yan Zhixin stared at the old lady Yan, her eyes were cold, if she didn't look at the other party Old man, she has already slapped her back!

(End of this chapter)