117: C117 Sister-in-law Mo Is Drunk

C117 Sister-in-law Mo Is Drunk

The women Shang Junchi played with could not be compared with Yan Wanwan. This retard!

"Third Young Master, you actually also wear jewelry like a ring!" While Fu Sihan was drinking, Tang Quan saw a reflective object on Fu Sihan's finger. It was a platinum male ring.

Most of the men's rings were similar in style. Only the details were handled differently. With a glance, it was indeed impossible to tell that it was a wedding ring.

No one believed that this man with power and influence, who was only twenty-six years old, would get married early.

How scary was the tomb of marriage? Was it not good to have fun outside?

Fu Sihan glanced sideways at his wedding ring. After putting it on, he actually felt a sense of belonging.

Young Master An raised his eyebrows in surprise. He remembered that Third Elder Brother did not wear the wedding ring before. Now that he suddenly put it on, it meant that Yan Wanwan's position in his heart had really changed.

At least it was not as simple as playing around.

Fu Sihan had not returned yet, so Wanwan slept first.

She had a dream that night.

She dreamt of the year when she was fifteen.

That was the fifth year since she came to the Yan Family, and she still felt out of place in the surroundings. Not only the Yan Family, but also the school.

The girls in the school were led by Yan Mengrou and Gu Nian, giving her all kinds of unpleasant looks. They kept calling her "Yan Wanwan's illegitimate daughter." It was worth it to leave her alone for the rest of the day. She would not tell her about her homework. They had made things difficult for her for no reason and made it difficult for her middle school life.

The only ray of sunlight was Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi was her classmate. He was handsome and charming, silent and quiet, and he was a loner. Many people called him a fool.

That "idiot" was the only person in the school who would help her.

The second year of high school's autumn vacation was arranged in the northern mountain of Imperial Capital. Wanwan was tricked by a few girls and took the wrong path. When she got to the class, she received the news that Nangong Yi had disappeared.

Yan Mengrou mocked her, "That fool went to find you!"

When she arrived late at night to find someone, she suddenly heard a male voice screaming.

She ran over while gasping for breath. She only saw a cliff with Nangong Yi's phone on the edge of the cliff. Below the cliff was a flowing river.

Later on, the school canceled the autumn trip.

Because Nangong Yi fell off the cliff and died, there was not even a corpse left.

"Ah-!"

Wanwan screamed as she sat up from the bed. Her whole body was covered in cold sweat, and her reflection could be seen through the clean floor-to-ceiling window. Inside, her face was pale.

Nangong was not only the sunshine of her youth, but also the thorns that she had always owed.

Therefore, when she saw Nangong Yi Xiao in the hospital that day, she had done the boldest thing she had done in the past twenty years, and even lied in front of Fu Sihan.

Just for the sake of protecting him!

- - Other than that dead youth, no one knew whether he left that day to search for Yan Wanwan, and no one knew why he would approach the dangerous cliff.

It was only twelve o'clock, and after waking up from the nightmare, he no longer felt sleepy.

Wanwan sat on the bed and looked out of the window without any purpose. The location of the master bedroom was extremely good, and if she moved slightly, she would be able to see the bustling night scene of Imperial Capital.

After an unknown period of time, the phone at the bedside suddenly vibrated.

The caller ID showed that it was to give an unknown number. It was likely that it was a harassing call in the middle of the night. Wanwan did not hesitate to hang up. It was not until the other party called for the second time that she picked up.

"Hello, how are you?"

"Sister-in-law, I am Young Zi'an."

"... Uh, Young Master, hello. May I ask if there's anything you need?" Wanwan remembered this person. He was the judge of the billiard club, the Fenghua and Jiyue man.

"Sister-in-law, Third Elder Brother is drunk. Why don't you come and pick him up?"

"Me? ! Now? "

With her previous experience, not only did Wanwan not want to pick up Fu Sihan, she also did not want to see him drink. "Didn't Jiang Te send him back in the past?"

On the other side, Shao Zian was holding his phone in the soundproof communication room. His phone turned on a loudspeaker, and Shang Junchi was listening to the commotion from the side.

Hearing this, Shang Junchi twitched his mouth and shook his head. Indeed, Third Elder Brother was in a bad mood because his sister-in-law was not in a good mood. From the tone of her voice, it seemed that she did not want to come!

Young Master An's expression did not change. He continued to trick Yan Wanwan. "Special Assistant Jiang has something to do at home today, so she took a leave of absence."

Special Assistant Jiang had no girlfriend, parents, and a younger sister to take good care of a person. What could possibly happen at home?

"Ah... Alright then, where are you?" Wanwan sighed and tried his best to hide the unwillingness in his tone.

She remembered that Young Master An seemed to be quite serious. If Shang Junchi had called and said this, she might have suspected that Shang Junchi was deliberately causing trouble. However, Young Master An really did not seem like a person who would deceive others.

Young Master An reported the name of a bar and the room number, then instructed Yan Wanwan to be careful on the way.

The phone hung up.

Shang Junchi laughed maniacally on the spot, "Hahaha, Zi'an, you're too suitable for this kind of man-faced beast-like work. You can even think of such a flashy idea, and when you lie, you're also very serious!"

"Pay attention to your adjectives." Young Master An glanced at him, a little suspecting that Shang Junchi would only say good things when he was flirting with a woman.

At this point in time, no matter if it was the chauffeur or the maid, they had all fallen asleep.

There was a Land Rover key on the coffee table. It was the one that Fu Sihan had used up and left there.

Wanwan did not disturb anyone. She took the key and quietly left the house. She drove out by herself.

She had a driver's license at the age of eighteen. Although her driving skills were not very good, it was not a problem for her to go on the road.

...

This was a high-class bar with a membership system.

When the doorman received the order, he brought Yan Wanwan to a private room.

"Miss, this way please!" The student who got used to knocking on the door first knocked twice and pushed open the door of the private room.

Most of the women were dressed extravagantly. Men were all dressed extravagantly, so it was obvious who was the owner of the room.

The inside was filled with stringed tubes, the lights were red, the wine was green, and the heavy drum beats made the men and women who were immersed in the pleasures of life not pay attention to the situation by the door.

There was only one exception.

Fu Sihan did not know what was wrong with him. Almost the moment Yan Wanwan appeared, he noticed her existence.

The neon lights in the private room were flashing. The light was dim and unclear. Her hands were folded obediently in front of her. She stood at the door and looked around as if she was looking for someone.0

Why was she here?

A look of surprise flashed across Fu Sihan's eyes. He immediately made a move on the woman closest to him.

"You, come here."

The female accompanying wine opened her eyes wide in surprise. She hurriedly put down the red wine bottle in her hand, and walked towards Fu Sihan, shaking it with each step.

"Master, what orders do you have?"

Fu Sihan was handsome and he had the most outstanding aura among all the men present. Even Shang Junchi followed his lead. Even though he did not know who he was, he was undoubtedly a huge financial backer!

Fu Sihan grabbed the wrist of the accompanying lady and pulled her away.

Joy flashed across the female companion's face, but she still pretended to be shy. She took advantage of the opportunity to sit on Fu Sihan's thigh. Her snake-like arm hooked onto his neck, and the surging waves on her chest kept rubbing against Fu Sihan's chest.

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