Just in the afternoon, Yan Xiong received an order from Yan Hongyang to clean up the courtyard next to the main courtyard and let Zhang Xueyan move it over.

Because the main courtyard needs to live in the main bedroom.

Zhang Xueyan went to find Yan Hongyang for this, but Yan Hongyang didn't even see her. Apart from the door, she heard ambiguous sounds inside. Zhang Xueyan cursed in her heart: That old thing, who is in broad daylight, is so shameless.

But she forgot that before, she and "that old guy" had been in the day more than once.

Zhang Xueyan was "driven" out of the main courtyard, handed over the power of the family, and no longer owned the key to the warehouse. Moreover, tomorrow, her son will go to the family ancestral hall to give an adoption ceremony, and will be adopted by 6 Hanyan.

This is also what makes Zhang Xueyan grit her teeth.

The 6 Hanyan looks only eighteen years old, Yan Tianyou is already eighteen, and Yan Tianci is almost seventeen, asking two men of similar age to her to recognize her as their mother. Can she give birth to such a big son?

After coming out of the front hall, Yan Qingrui had no intention of caring about the conspiracy between Zhang Xueyan and her son, so she returned to Hailan Pavilion.

Xingyun went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, and she went directly to the attic.

On the way back just now, she suddenly felt like she was too hasty last night and might have overlooked something.

So she wanted to go and have a look again.

She firmly believed in her heart that Su Ruolan had left the thing with a deep meaning. Is the two words sewn in the cradle of Su Ruolan or she doesn't know?

If it were her, why did she sew these two words into the mezzanine?

If it weren't for her, how could this little swaddle be in her hands?

Step by step, Yan Qingrui unconsciously saw a memory belonging to the original body appearing in her mind.

It was in this attic that there was a burst of sarcastic laughter from a woman, followed by a rustling sound of a book falling to the ground, and a soft female voice: "Don't throw it away, don't throw my book..."

The sharp female voice said incredibly high and meanestly: "Su Ruolan, you can't even save your life now. You still want to protect these books? It's so funny."

The weak female voice seemed patient and sad and angry, "I didn't offend you, why do you have to be so hard?"

"Of course you offended me. Your existence is an offense to me. Why are you the main wife? I am a concubine? What's worse than you? Don't you just rely on you as the eldest daughter of the Su family? Now that the Su family is gone, you are the daughter of a sinner, how can you argue with me? Hum!" As he spoke, there was another rush of books being thrown on the ground.

The weak female voice seemed to be unable to bear it, and there was a stern voice in her voice: "Enough, Zhang Xueyan, I will not violate the waters of you on weekdays. Do you think you are too bullying if you do this?"

The sharp female voice Zhang Xueyan sneered: "You are the ones who bullied you! Hong Yang and I met each other first, why do you become a family openly? I can only be a concubine. Your daughter is the legitimate daughter, but my son and daughter are born in illegitimate?" Then, there was a more violent sound of destruction.

"Bang..." a crisp sound.

Zhang Xueyan covered her face and looked at her in disbelief, "You actually dare to hit me?"
Chapter completed!