he is intoxicated

"You are my mother, can you stop talking for that dead ghost?" Lin Yanyan interrupted her dissatisfiedly.

"Listen to me. So what if the living can't compete with the dead? You are the one who married Beiyao, you were the one who spent his money, and you were the one who slept next to him. Even the child she gave birth to will call you Mom, act according to your face, you are the biggest winner."

While Lin Yanyan was annoyed, she was a little elated, and suddenly shook her head violently, "But I can't stand it, I can't stand my future marriage being crowded with a third person all the time! I can't stand Brother Beiyao having other women in his heart, Not even a dead person! I want him to love me only!"

The woman's voice was extremely calm: "If you still want to marry him, you must accept it. If you don't want to marry, cancel the wedding. It's still too late to cancel."

"I will not cancel the wedding. I want to marry him, and I will marry him even if I die! I have waited and hoped for so many years, how can I not marry?"

"If you want to marry, you must learn to endure. There are not many men like Bei Yao who are excellent in all aspects in the whole of Kyoto. Don't say that you are thinking about your dead wife, it is not surprising that you have a few confidante. When your father was young , playing even crazier, now at an old age, still looking for flowers and asking Liu, what can mother do? Divorce? Impossible. As long as he doesn't play too much, I will turn a blind eye and close one eye." Woman Sighed very lightly.

"You can bear it, but I can't bear it! Besides Nanhua, there is another Shen Nanhua. She looks so much like that dead ghost. When Huo Beiyao saw her, he became abnormal. Mom, I'm so scared, afraid of Beiyao Brother will fall in love with her..."

The woman changed her composure just now, and turned pale with shock, "Who is Shen Nanhua? What does it have to do with Nanhua?"

"No. Brother Beiyao took her hair for a DNA test. She has no blood relationship with the Nan couple, not Nanhua."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, "Since it's not, what are you afraid of? In 23 days, you and Beiyao will get married. By then, you will be the wife he is marrying, and you will be protected by law. That dead girl surnamed Shen, No matter how abnormal Bei Yao is, it's just a novelty for a while. When the novelty is over, he will naturally return to the family. You'd better get pregnant quickly and have a baby. Once you have a baby, your chips will be bigger."

"I think so too, but no matter how I hint at him, he just refuses to touch me. How do you want me to conceive?"

"It's not difficult to conceive his child. There are ways to do it. Let me think about it when I look back. Yan Yan, don't panic when things happen, don't lose your temper, and don't quarrel with Bei Yao. Men like gentle, sensible Proper woman, you know?"

"Got it, Mom."

Lin Yanyan cut off the phone, squinted her eyes, and swore at the air: "Nanhua, Shen Nanhua, I will definitely defeat you! I must be the one who laughs last, it's me!"

As soon as she got home and sat down, Nanhua felt her ears numb for no reason, as if there were flies buzzing around her ears.

But there were no flies in the room and it was very clean.

She raised her hand and rubbed her ears, took out the check from her bag, called up her husband's cell phone number, and dialed it.

The other party didn't answer until the phone was about to hang up automatically.

A hoarse and sexy bass came over, provocative like a feather brushing against his cheek, "Miss Nanhua, what's the matter?"

"My friend gave me a check for 1000 million today, how can I return it to you, sir."

"You keep it."

"1000 million is not a small amount, I can't ask for it."

"1000 million is a small amount to me, equivalent to 1000 yuan for ordinary people. If you don't want it, just tear it up." Although the voice of the husband is hoarse, there is a kind of warmth that makes people feel like a spring breeze, very gentle bass.

Nan Hua pinched the check, "But, I don't even know who you are, how could..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know who I am, as long as I know who you are."

Nan Hua quickly searched through the dozen or so people she had called before in her mind, and picked out three who were about the same height as her husband, and asked, "Sir, you were when I was in college..."

"No. You don't have to guess who I am. When the time comes, I will let you see my true face." The gentleman's tone was a little domineering.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Hua looked at the check in her hand, and then thought about the 1000 million IOU she had written to Huo Beiyao. She couldn't help feeling that there was a big difference between people.

Huo Beiyao was also wealthy, but he forcibly extorted 1000 million from her, and the husband was in a hurry to pay him back, but he didn't want it.

This is the fundamental difference between a scumbag and a good man.

However, Huo Beiyao wasn't such a scumbag before. He used to be very nice to her, very nice, and put her on top of his heart.After the bed photo turmoil, he became a different person, and became a stranger to her, terribly strange...

Nan Hua took a deep breath, suppressing the dampness in her heart.

After calming down, she called Mu Yan and said, "Ah Yan, sir doesn't want your check, you can come and take it when you have time."

"How can I do that? The borrowed money must be repaid, so that it is easy to borrow and repay. How about it, tomorrow night, let's go to Huajiantang together tomorrow night, put the check at the front desk, and ask them to pass it to the husband."

Nan Hua thought for a while, "Alright."

The next night.

Mu Yan drove to pick up Nanhua, and the two went to Huajiantang together.

The doorman seemed to know the two of them, smiled at them, and let them go.

The two walked to the front desk side by side.

The lady at the front desk was the same one she met last time, and she also recognized them both, and greeted them warmly: "Hello, are you here today for tea, or to see Mr.?"

Nan Hua took out the check from her bag and handed it to her, "We are here to pay back the husband's money. This is a check for 1000 million, please pass it to him. I greeted him last night."

The lady at the front desk took the check, looked it over carefully, and said with a smile, "Okay, I will hand it over to him when the gentleman comes."

"Thank you."

The two turned around and were about to leave when they suddenly saw a pair of familiar figures approaching from far and near in the depths of the corridor. The young one was Lin Yanyan.

Wearing a dark green embroidered cheongsam and a super-large pearl necklace around her neck, the middle-aged mistress dressed in jewels is her mother Yan Wu.

The two walked and chatted.

Seeing Nan Hua suddenly, the mother and daughter stopped in unison and closed their mouths.

The world was silent for a moment.

Nan Hua straightened her back and stared at Lin Yanyan coldly, with unconcealable anger in her eyes, and the hatred in her chest roared and surged, rushing straight into her throat.

The same was true for Lin Yanyan, her eyes were bubbling with anger, and she stared at her fiercely, like a thorn in her side, a thorn in her flesh.

Her mother, Yan Wu, looked at Nanhua with special meaning, several times, and asked Lin Yanyan in a low voice: "Is she the girl surnamed Shen that you mentioned?"

"Yes, she is Shen Nanhua." Lin Yanyan gritted her teeth and said grimly.