Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Yang Yan was just yelling at her with the most vitriolic and vicious words at the top of her lungs.

Rong Yan said that after hearing these for so many years, she was actually immune to them. As long as she couldn't be hit, she wasn't afraid. She believed that with her brother here, Yang Yan would definitely not be able to get close to her.

Soon after arriving at the police station, Secretary Zhou was already waiting outside with his lawyer.

Seeing Liancheng's elegant car, he quickly said to the lawyer: "Young Master and Miss are here. I will remember that I must help the young master obtain custody rights."

Lawyer: "Secretary Zhou, don't worry, this custody right is already within your grasp."

The car stopped and Secretary Zhou opened the car door.

Liancheng Yazhi got out of the car first, then stretched out his hand to pull Rong Yan down.

People were coming and going at the entrance of the police station, and everyone turned around curiously when they appeared.

Liancheng Yazhi asked: "Are they all here?"

Secretary Zhou: "We're already here, waiting inside."

Secretary Zhou opened a parasol to shield his face from the sun.

Liancheng Yazhi stretched out his hand to take it from his hand, and held an umbrella for Rong Yan: "Then let's go in."

Liancheng Yazhi lowered his head and smiled at Rong Yan, holding her hand with a little force.

Rongyan smiled back at him.

Liancheng Yazhi raised his head and walked into the police station holding Rong Yan's hand.

He said to Rongyan in his heart: Follow me, trust me, I will smooth over all the difficulties and thorns ahead for you...

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The police station is very busy every day. A custody battle like this one is really not a big case, so we just found a separate room for recording confessions. The room was not big, with a few tables and chairs.

The two policemen who went to Liancheng's home were still in charge of this case, and they also asked two people from the court to help coordinate the case.

Yang Yan had already arrived, and Rong Shenghai came with her. Compared to Yang Yan who was always cursing and cursing, Rong Shenghai had a sad look on his face.

The police and the judge both had headaches after hearing this. They tried several times to no avail. It hadn't even started yet, and they were too exhausted to adjust today.

Finally, when the door opened, Secretary Zhou came in first, then the lawyer, and finally Liancheng's elegance and appearance.

The moment she saw her face, Yang Yan's scolding stopped abruptly, as if she couldn't believe that the beautiful little girl in front of her was the skinny, sallow-faced stinky girl.

After confirming the appearance of the little girl in front of her, and then seeing how well-dressed and beautifully dressed she was, a wave of hatred and turbulent hatred burst out from her heart. She slammed the table, stood up, and pointed.

With a face on his face, he cursed: "You little bitch, you have learned how to be a sugar daddy at such a young age. Who taught you to be so mean? Who taught you to be so shameless and shameless?"

"You have had a low life since you were born. You deserve to live worse than a dog. Yet you still wear such nice clothes. Why don't you look at what you can afford? Do you really think that this can change your low nature? You

Don’t be afraid, wealth will crush you to death, and you will be hit by a car when you go out. I tell you, you will not live a good life..."

Rong Shenghai's eyelids jumped as he listened. He reached out and pulled Yang Yan hard: "Are you crazy? What are you talking about? You are still a child with such a young face. Do you scold your own child like this?"

Yang Yan threw his arm away fiercely and screamed: "She is my daughter. I gave birth to her. I can scold her as much as I want. I didn't kill her, so she should be grateful to me."