Run away from a wealthy family 99 times: President, please divorce!

Chapter 292

"To deal with you, anyone who can use his hands will never move his mouth."

Yin Hancheng was unprepared, but fortunately, he reacted quickly.

Seeing the trajectory of Yan Xinyi's punch, she quickly dodged to the other side.

However, he underestimated Yan Xinyi.

Yan Xinyi smiled successfully, and stopped the hand that was punching in an instant.

At the same time, the other hand clenched a fist and hit Yin Hancheng's abdomen directly.

Yin Hancheng didn't expect that she would use fake moves.

Besides, in front of her, he has always been in a state of letting go of his vigilance, and he has the mentality of not wanting to fight seriously.

So under a miscalculation, he was tragically hit.

Although he dodged slightly back when he found it, he still couldn't dodge it.

He snorted, his throat tightened, and he almost vomited out the breakfast he had in the morning.

The servants around were stunned. No one had ever dared to treat their third master like this.

Seeing their third masters fighting and suffering, they all lowered their heads and suppressed their smiles.

"You murdered your own husband." Yin Hancheng complained unwillingly.

Clutching the pain in her abdomen, she retreated three meters away from Yan Xinyi, always on guard against her attack again.

"Is this called murder? Are you dead? At most it's abuse, but did I abuse you? Third Master, the fact is right in front of you. It's obvious that you are no match for me." Yan Xinyi smiled dejectedly.

"It was you who attacked." Yin Hancheng would never admit it, he was careless.

"Third Master, your Yin family is also a gangster family. I don't know how many people you have offended outside, and how many people who hate you will hire killers to assassinate you..."

"Yin Hancheng, how many people do you think will secretly send people to lurk in Yin's house?"

As Yan Xinyi said, she glanced at the servants who were standing around ready to be called, and then continued.

"If I were the one who was bribed to kill you, you would have died long ago."

She purposely approached Yin Hancheng to say these words, her voice was so soft that only the two of them could hear them.

While speaking, he carefully observed the expression on his face, but there was nothing but surprise.

Could it be that she misunderstood?
Yin Hancheng was stunned for a moment when he heard her sudden serious and inexplicable words.

Instinctively, he also glanced around at the servants with bowed heads, and then looked at Yan Xinyi thoughtfully.

Why did this woman suddenly say that?
And so blatantly.

Did you discover something?

Traitors in the family?
However, although she did not say these words in a big way, her behavior will also make the traitors guard against it.

Then, it will be even more difficult for him to find out who is a traitor.

Yin Hancheng didn't understand, what did Yan Xinyi's words mean?
Yan Xinyi saw him raising his eyebrows at her questioningly, but she just ignored him.

Twitching the corners of his mouth, he shouted, "I'm starving to death, I want a drink of water."

"Miss Yan, water."

The servant Xiaoqiu was dedicated to serving Yan Xinyi, and she quickly poured a glass of water and handed it over.

Yin Hancheng still looked at her, trying to see some clues from the expression on her face.

But this woman just jumped onto the chair like a monkey, and then started to gobble up the breakfast, completely without the rigor and sternness just now.

He thought, perhaps, this was just an unintentional remark of hers.

"I have asked someone to pick up your car. Now, take my car to the company." Yin Hancheng said.

"Yesterday..." Yan Xinyi said hesitantly.

"Don't worry, I've already dealt with it." Yin Hancheng said lightly.

"Thank you." Yan Xinyi thanked her sincerely.

"To me, never say thank you, or the word sorry." Yin Han said honestly.

Yan Xinyi didn't look at him in surprise because of this sentence, she lowered her head, as if she was thinking about something.

The two were silent in a tacit understanding.

(End of this chapter)