Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

1582 You won't let her off, will you?

"Mom, then ... When are you coming back? although I want you and uncle to be in love for a few more days, but ... I really want you to eat the food you make."

"Mom will go back as soon as possible, okay? bear with it a little longer." The fake Mrs. Yue felt that Yan qingsi did not suspect her, so her tone became more relaxed.

"Okay then ... You said you would make me braised pork ribs the day you went to Beijing. I've been thinking about it."

"Okay, okay, I'll make it for you when we get back ... You can eat anything you want."

The smile on Yan qingsi's face slowly disappeared, and her hand that was holding the phone slowly tightened.

"Mom, stay with uncle in the capital for a few more days. You must come back before the new year."

"Alright, I'll definitely ..."

"Mom ... Goodbye ..."

"Goodbye."

Yan qingsi's eyes reddened as she put down her phone.

She purposely mentioned braised pork ribs, but actually ... That was not the case at all. Mrs. Yue had said that she was going to buy some prawns before she went to the supermarket that day. She was going to make dumplings with prawns for Yan qingsi in the afternoon when she returned.

Mrs. Yue paid special attention to Yan qingsi's diet. As long as she wanted to eat something, she would never forget it.

The difference between braised pork ribs and shrimp dumplings ... Was too great, right?

This could only mean that the Mrs. Yue in the capital was a fake, and what Helan xiuse said ... Was all true ... Everything she said was true!

Mrs. Yue had been kidnapped.

Yan qingsi did not immediately expose the lie because she did not believe that her uncle would not be able to tell that it was a lie. How could a man with unparalleled intelligence like him not be able to tell the difference between real and fake? if he could not, then he was not worthy of love.

Yan qingsi believed that Xia Anlan had his own plans for not touching the fake. She could not ruin his plans.

She recalled Yue tingfeng's absent-minded look during dinner last night. Everyone probably knew about it except her. She thought ... It was probably because they wanted to protect her and did not want her to worry after knowing about it.

But now that she knew, how could she pretend that she didn't know anything?

Yan qingsi looked at the photo of Mrs. Yue being tied up. It was as if a fire had been lit in her heart, burning her to the point where she felt uncomfortable.

17 years ago, she was young and could not protect her birth mother. This time, she must not let anything happen to her mother-in-law.

Yan qingsi opened Helan xiuse's number and called her.

Helan xiuse picked up quickly. She had been waiting for Yan qingsi's call.

Without waiting for Yan qingsi to speak, she said,""Yan qingsi, have you seen the photo? Now, do you believe me? "Let me tell you, everything I said is true. There's definitely something wrong with that slut, Shen Suxi. The last time she went for that ... Whatever it is, that magazine audition, I secretly followed her. At that time, I heard her talking inside and felt that something was wrong. It seemed like they were making a deal. Now that she has kidnapped your mother-in-law, Yan qingsi...I don't think you will let her off, right?"

Helan xiuse was very excited. The thought of Yan qingsi using her brutal methods to deal with Shen Suxi made her excited.

She believed that soon, she would never have to see Shen Suxi's face that had gone through plastic surgery again.

"Where are you guys?" Yan qingsi's voice was cold.

"Are you planning to come over? That's great, but it's too late for you to come now. The event is over and we have to leave. "

"Let's Make a Deal," Yan qingsi said."You help me keep an eye on Shen Suxi and tell me her location at any time. After everything is done, I'll give you what you want."

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[ps: thank you for the monthly votes, children. Muah ... Give me a few more.]

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