This kind of interpersonal relationship is complicated and bad.

"It's so terrible. If it weren't for Miss Su, we would have been kept in the dark." Uncle Li said.

He is 65 years old and has been following Mr. Yan for a long time. He has long regarded the Yan family as his own. He felt sad when he thought that the old man was so sick that he coughed and the medicine he drank was just to relieve pain.

"In the future, except Su Yiwan, no outsiders will be allowed to approach him, including Leng Ling and others, and... you must handle the medicine yourself, and I don't believe others." Yan Lancang said.

"Yes, I'll make arrangements now." Uncle Li nodded.

When he turned around and walked out, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Second Master, do you believe in Miss Su?"

Yan Lancang did not answer, but his silence was obviously the answer.

After Uncle Li left, Yan Lancang turned around and looked at the dark night outside the window. Su Yiwan, who was in danger but was calm in danger that night, and she secretly stopped the blood for him, not even he knew at all, and he could steal his wallet when he turned around.

Tonight, she even picked up the scalpel and was not afraid to take the surgery, but she did it decisively. Thinking of this, he looked down at the unconscious Old Master Yan.

"Su Yiwan, who are you?" Yan Lancang said in a deep voice.

He rolled in the mall, lived a life of licking blood on the blade, and saw all kinds of faces, but Su Yiwan...

On the dark night, a car parked outside Yan's house.

Su Wanjing stomped her feet in anger. She threw her feet hard onto the car door and whispered: "Mom, why do my sister live in the Yan family? And we are leaving? Did she offend the Yan family?"

"The old man dares to use the knife, he really doesn't know what he is alive." Chen Wenhui said coldly.

The good banquet was a mess, and she even sent the old man to the operating room to perform a knife. It was lawless.

"By the way, do you want to get your number from Young Master Yan?" Chen Wenhui asked.

Leng Ling's attitude towards her and Su Wanjing was obviously better, and she knew that this was the time.

"It's coming, add WeChat." Su Wanjing said. When she thought of adding WeChat, Yan Feng's eyes were a little scared, and she felt like he wanted to see through her.

Su Wanjing bit her lip, and everything she prepared tonight didn't have time to come in handy.

But it doesn't matter. Since you have Yan Feng's contact information, you may be able to use it next time.

"It's good to arrive. You have to seize the opportunity this time to attract his attention. Since he and Leng Ling don't like Su Yiwan, maybe your opportunity has come. As long as Su Yiwan makes a mistake, we can go with the flow." Chen Wenhui said calculatingly.

The driver drove back to Su's house, and Su Yan sat in the living room and waited.

Hearing their footsteps, he quickly put down the newspaper, stood up and greeted him, "How is it? Was the banquet successful? What did the old man say?"

"Don't mention it, the banquet was ruined by Su Yiwan. She dared to attack the old man in the Yan family. Now she is unconscious." Chen Wenhui said with added fuel to the fire.

Su Wanjing was silent and sat beside her with a well-behaved look on her face.

"Where is Su Yiwan?" As Su Yin heard this, his heart sank, slapped the table hard, and threw away the teacup.

"Sister, she stayed at the Su family tonight and did not come back. She said she would spend the night there." Su Wanjing said in a soft voice.
Chapter completed!