After wearing the book, the white lotus boss pretends to be poor every day

Chapter 181, as a treasure

Originally, Ming Ming didn't know about this matter.

It's just that after seeing An Mu this morning, she asked someone to check Lin Ze's whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, some clues were actually found.

What surprised her even more was that Lin Ze had contact with the people there at a young age.

The Jiang family is now the dominant one there, and all they do is U-turn business.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ze would have the courage to cooperate with such a person.

Yan Yuan looked at these materials, and the more he looked at them, the more frightened he became, and his heart was in a panic.

Ming Ming's eyes moved slightly, he turned his expression away, and said lightly: "Mr. Yan, how are you? Do you still want to negotiate terms with me now?"

Yan Yuan felt a chill in his heart.

If these materials are handed in, it would be good for Lin Ze to save his life.

Thinking of this, Yan Yuan looked at the woman in front of him.

He originally thought that Ming Ming would be concerned about his past friendship, but it seems that he was overthinking it.

"What does President Ming want to do?"

Ming Ming didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and thought it would take a little extra talking.

With a faint smile: "What can I ask Mr. Yan to do? It's just Mr. Yan's wish. Mr. Yan has no choice but to do anything about the Nan family's affairs. We all know your ability. I need Yang Xuehua's life, and I don't want to do it again." See Yang Mengyao in Huaguo."

The appointment with Yan Yuan today was entirely for An Mu.

Back then, Yang Xuehua, a bitch, was a hindrance, which caused An Mu to suffer a lot of grievances.

When she came back this time, she was naturally going to collect debts.

Hearing Ming Ming's words, Yan Yuan's eyes moved.

He probably also guessed Ming Ming's purpose for doing this.

His eyes drooped slightly.

"Yang Xuehua is in good health now." Yan Yuan said.

Mingming smiled, but without any warmth: "This is your business."

Yan Yuan clenched his fingers together tightly.

Is this to get rid of Yang Xuehua himself?
Yan Yuan felt a little sarcastic in his heart.

Killing two birds with one stone?

After getting rid of Yang Xuehua, he couldn't live anymore.

only……

Yan Yuan looked at the information in his hand, his eyes were complicated.

He knew that Yan Ze hated him, but he was the only bond between him and An Mu.

He's sorry for An Mu, he must protect Yan Ze this time.

Thinking of this, Yan Yuan raised his eyes with a firm expression: "I understand."

Hearing the result, Ming Ming smiled with satisfaction: "Then I'll just wait for the good news from Mr. Yan, a week, don't make me wait too long."

After speaking, Ming Ming got up and left directly.

Yan Yuan was left alone, feeling cold all over.

The next day, after Yan Yuan got up, he went to the kitchen.

Been busy all morning.

Looking at the several dishes in the lunch box, he smiled with satisfaction.

After changing her clothes, she took the lunch box and left Yan's house.

Arriving at the door of An Mu and Lin Hanyi's apartment, Yan Yuan's eyes were a little nervous.

After a while, he mustered up the courage to ring the doorbell.

"coming."

Hearing the familiar voice inside, Yan Yuan's heart trembled.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened.

An Mu looked at the man outside the door, frowned slightly, and his eyes became cold: "Why are you here?"

Yan Yuan looked at the woman in front of him, she looked the same as before, her eyes were slightly red, and her voice was a little hoarse: "I... I'll take a look."

"There's nothing to see, please go back." An Mu's tone was flat, without any fluctuations.

At the moment when the Yan family fell, the shadow in her heart had completely disappeared, and now Yan Yuan was just a familiar stranger to her.

Sensing the woman's indifference, Yan Yuan felt bitter in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Mu, I think..."

"boom!"

"Uh……"

"Bang! Crash..."

A fist hit the corner of Yan Yuan's mouth directly.

The lunch box in Yan Yuan's hand also fell to the ground, and the cooked meals and the soup that had been boiled all morning were all spilled on the floor.

Lin Hanyi looked at the man outside the door with cold eyes, and stretched out his hand to pull An Mu behind him in a protective gesture.

"What are you here for?"

Compared to Lin Hanyi's coldness, the actors outside the door stared blankly at the mess on the ground.

There was a throbbing pain in my heart.

At this moment, he fully realized that he couldn't go back.

Lin Hanyi glanced at the things on the ground and sneered, "Yan Yuan, do you regret it?"

Yan Yuan didn't speak.

At this time, his eyes were flushed, and he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry, and the depth of his throat was sore.

Lin Hanyi's tone was cold: "Yan Yuan, even if you regret it and want to make amends, it's too late. Once some damage is done, there will be no chance to repair it."

After speaking, Lin Hanyi planned to close the door.

An Mu behind him glanced at Yan Yuan, reached out to hold Lin Hanyi's hand, and walked over.

Lin Hanyi frowned, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't stop.

An Mu looked calm and glanced at the food on the ground.

"Corn pork ribs soup, no chives, chicken feet with pickled peppers, the bones need to be removed, fried meat with peppers, sweet peppers, tomatoes and eggs, no..."

A string of dish names, as well as things An Mu didn't like to eat, came out of An Mu's mouth word by word.

Yan Yuan's throat was swollen and sore, the tears in his eyes fell to the ground, mixed with the food.

An Mu's tone remained unchanged, he took a deep look at the mess on the ground, and looked away: "Yan Yuan, a person only has one life, a person only has one heart, and a heart can only pretend to be one person. It’s all about you, but it’s you who don’t cherish and destroy and tear up my deepest feelings with your own hands.”

"Now, my wounds are stitched up, and the price is those pasts that have passed away, and this broken heart contains a person, and I regard it as a treasure."

An Mu was in a calm mood.

But these light words without the slightest strength seemed like a knife was directly inserted into Yan Yuan's heart.

Yan Yuan's face was pale without a trace of blood.

An Mu turned around, and finally said: "Don't meet again in the future, just treat it as if you never met."

After speaking, An Mu lifted his foot and left.

Lin Hanyi took a deep look at Yan Yuan, closed the door, and walked back to the bedroom.

Looking at the figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Lin Hanyi's heart ached, but he was more happy and happy.

Walking over, he reached out and hugged the thin figure in front of him: "Mu Mu."

An Mu's mouth curved into a smile: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just want to hug you." Lin Hanyi's tone was a bit coquettish.

Hearing this, the smile in An Mu's eyes grew stronger: "You are so grown up, you still act like a baby."

Lin Hanyi rubbed his chin against An Mu's neck, smelling the woman's familiar scent, he felt extra at ease: "Mu Mu, you are my everything and my treasure."

Today, when he heard An Mu say the phrase "see it as a treasure", Lin Hanyi almost didn't hug him directly.

Even if it is not a vigorous oath.

But speaking from An Mu, who never liked sweet words, was enough for Lin Hanyi to make him faint with happiness.

(End of this chapter)