Xie Yansheng looked at Wen Lan beside him and smiled lightly, "Do you have to be so ruthless?"

Seeing that he didn't put down the pen for a long time, Wen Lan grabbed the pen and wrote an IOU, pointing to the lower right corner, "You only sign."

Xie Yansheng's eyes were complicated and indistinguishable, and a low chuckle welled up from the depths of his throat, "It's been two years, and Mrs. Xie still doesn't recognize money but people."

"Mr. Xie is generous to the women outside, and he is stingy when he comes to me?" Wen Lan shoved the pen into his hand, "Hurry up, the police station will let me hurry over."

Xie Yansheng looked at her deeply and wrote his name.

Wen Lan didn't give up, grabbed the lipstick and applied it to his thumb, pinching his thumb and pressing it heavily on his signature.

"That's it!"

Wen Lan quickly picked up the IOU and read it through, his eyebrows and eyes full of indescribable joy.

Carefully fold it and put it in your pocket.

Since Xie Yansheng wants to protect Cheng Nijia and push her out to take the blame, it is intolerable for her not to slaughter him fiercely!

Half an hour later, the two came to the Yihe Road Police Station.

Wen Lan cooperated with the police to make a record.

Chu Chu committed suicide, and half an hour ago, the police found a list of psychiatric appointments in her rented room, which showed severe depression.

A few days ago, Chu Chu went to Baiwei Mansion to make a fuss, and the waiter reported to the police at that time, and the police station had a record.

Xie Yansheng's romance is well known in Jiangcheng, coupled with Chu Chu's phone call of one minute and fifty-three seconds before his death, the reason why Chu Chu jumped off the building and committed suicide was defined by the police as severe depression caused by jealousy.

When I came out of the police station, it was late at night.

I have always liked the sound of Xie Yan driving fast trains, but this time the speed was much slower than before.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll ask you." Xie Yansheng opened the car window and looked at the shop on the side of the road as he spoke.

Wen Lan had a thorn in his heart, and said lightly, "I ate, but I can't sleep. I can't eat, I can't sleep."

"If you don't eat for nothing, you won't eat." Xie Yan sounded in the direction of the right, and the car drove into the city center.

The car stopped at a time-honored porridge shop, Wen Lan didn't want to get out of the car, and was pulled down by Xie Yansheng.

The porridge shop was about to close, and there were not many customers, so they quickly brought the four dishes and one soup they ordered.

Xie Yansheng called in and went outside with his mobile phone, Wen Lan swiped his mobile phone.

In the high school WeChat group, someone has reprinted the article "The head card of the club jumped from the 28th floor, who forced her to a dead end".

The article has more than 1,000 words, and the full text replaces Xie Yansheng's name with "Merry Rich Businessman", but individuals can guess that it is Xie Yansheng.

Everyone talked about it, and some people asked Shen Yi if the "Merry Rich Businessman" would be held accountable.

Shen Yi did not respond.

Open several big websites in Jiangcheng, and there is news that Chu Chu jumped off the building.

Although no one dares to name Xie Yansheng, some comment areas have already sent out the first letter of Xie Yansheng's pinyin, and the popularity of likes is getting higher and higher.

Someone also released a photo of Chu Chu making a fuss in the Xie family's old house.

Zhou Qiao sent a text in WeChat: [The news just now, did you make it again? 】

She replied: [Who else but him? 】

Zhou Qiao: [If you don't divorce again, I despise you]

She: [It's better to be a person you despise than to drink the northwest wind]

The two were chatting hotly, and Xie Yansheng was already sitting across from her, "Why are you so fascinated?"

She put down her phone, gritted her teeth and said, word by word, "Watch a good show."

"Then you might as well watch me, after all, I'm the one who acts." Xie Yansheng's voice was deep and stained with a thick magnetism.

She picked up the chopsticks and put them down, reminding, "There is already a lot of noise on the Internet, don't you want to press it?"

"What pressure, she committed suicide, and I still have to be held legally responsible?" Xie Yansheng's expression was calm, "If you really want to file a lawsuit, you can help me hire Lawyer Shen, huh?"

Wen Lan was so angry that she chose to silence.

She only drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, and Xie Yansheng lost her appetite

Well, eating more than usual at home.

Before the car was parked, Wen Lan saw that the entire main building was as bright as day.

"The old man is here." Xie Yansheng has found Xie's father's car.

Wen Lan knew that Xie Yansheng had caused such a big mess, and Father Xie and Mother Xie had designated her to blame.

She immediately stopped and looked at Xie Yansheng, "The trouble you and Cheng Nijia caused, I carried the pot outside for you. I don't carry anything at home."

"Aren't you looking for money?" Xie Yansheng laughed uninhibitedly, "Add another 500,000 to you, and go in together?"

"Two million." Wen Lan bargained with him.

"Forget it, I'll go in and be scolded by myself." Xie Yansheng held his mobile phone in one hand and walked slowly towards the main building.

She chased: "1.8 million!"

"One price, 500,000. Love is not going!" The sound of thanksgiving has pushed open the door.

Wen Lan thought about it, not to mention being scolded, it was another ancestral hall punishment kneeling "package", 500,000, worth it!

"Go back and change the IOU immediately." She hurried after him, muttering to him, "I have to get there by ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Xie Yansheng bit his lip and looked at Wen Lan deeply, his eyes getting colder and colder.

When Xie Yan entered the living room, Wen Lan took three deep breaths before slowly walking in.

"You are a bad boy, get down on your knees!"

Father Xie's loud drink and the sound of smashing the teacup sounded at the same time.

Mother Xie on the side had already kept glancing at Xie Yan and motioned for him to kneel.

Xie Yansheng stood in place leisurely, and said unhurriedly, "Say, how do you old man want to punish me?"

"Didn't you say that you had appeased that woman, why did you make a fuss?" Father Xie's face turned pale, and he slapped the table heavily.

"People have seven emotions and six desires, she is fine when she leaves the old house in the afternoon, and she wants to jump off the building at night, what can I do." Xie Yansheng brushed himself off.

On Father Xie's old face, the wrinkles were tightly twisted together, and his cloudy gaze became sharper and sharper.

"Feast, listen to your dad, quickly kneel down and apologize to your dad!" Mother Xie wanted to calm things down, so she walked over and pulled the sound of Xie Yan.

Xie Yansheng stared at Father Xie, "The person is dead, you just said how to punish me, right?"

Father Xie closed his eyes.

The living room fell into oppressive silence.

Wen Lan was careful not even to take a breath, for fear of attracting the attention of Xie's father and mother.

A screeching cell phone rang.

Father Xie picked up his mobile phone and listened to it as his brows rolled up again.

From Wen Lan's point of view, it can be seen that Father Xie's hand holding the mobile phone is trembling slightly.

"That woman's family has sued you and wants to sue you!" Father Xie's eyes were full of uncontrollable anger, "Now the media is one-sided and has written you as a heinous gentleman!"

"Yan Sheng, don't you have a public relations company, let them wash your name immediately!" Mother Xie was anxious, "Helped so many celebrities wash away scandals, your little thing is nothing in their eyes!"

"Don't wash." The sound of thanksgiving replied nonchalantly.

"You stupid boy, people have splashed dirty water on you, just sit back and wait to die?" Mother Xie was so angry that her face turned pale and she rubbed her heart.

Father Xie, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "From tomorrow, the vice president of the Xie family will not do it, and all your work in the Xie family will be handed over to Ah Yu—"