His Wife Calls The Shots

Before Chen Lan could say anything, she strode in.

Smash everything you see, throw all the clothes in the closet out of the window, swept away the cosmetics, ripped the sheets and bedding directly, and threw them out together!

He opened the drawer, took out a pair of scissors, and cut all the brand-name clothes and bags in front of Chen Lan.

He twisted the pieces in his hand, threw them on Chen Lan's face, and said sharply: "You can hear me clearly, every plant, every tree, brick and tile here is earned by my parents working together. Yes, now that my parents are not here, I am the only owner here, it's not your shameless little three!"

Chen Lan watched her beloved items destroyed one by one in Lu Wanyu's hands, and screamed and rushed over to beat her.

Lu Wanyu picked up the ball of sheets and smashed it directly into her arms.

Chen Lan staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

"Wait for me! Wait for me! I'll make you cry for a while, and make no one work!"

She ran out and shouted Chen Bing's name at the door.

It was very late, and the surroundings were quiet. Chen Lan suddenly shouted, causing Chen Bing, who had just entered the door, to shudder.

He cursed for a few words, but instead of going up, he locked the door.

Two women, nothing more than a fight, tucked their hair, nothing major happened.

Still doing the right thing.

Thinking of what was going to happen here in a while, he squeezed his legs excitedly and walked towards the bathroom door excitedly.

Suddenly, the sound of water stopped.

He stopped abruptly, staring at the bathroom door with bated breath.

Immediately afterwards, a slender white hand reached out and took in the clothes hanging on the doorknob.

The warm fragrance coming from the bathroom stimulated his whole body, he couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed towards the door! -

After Feng Xian couldn't get through Qian Mi's phone call for the second time, he suddenly saw Cang Zeyue's message and told him to go out and relax.

Cang Zeyue had a small habit. Before the court session, he would unrestrainedly relax for a night and would not devote himself to any materials.

Feng Xianche saw the news at the gate of the community where Qian Miao got off in the evening, and directly rejected him.

【No time. 】

[Da Cang: No, the press conference is over, are you still working overtime? 】

[It's not about work. 】

[Da Cang: What are you busy with other than work? Tang Qianqian is not by your side. 】

Feng Xian narrowed his eyes.

[She is with you? 】

[Da Cang: She is with me, do I still need to hand you over? 】

[Da Cang: She is at the Lu family now, accompanying her little sister. 】

【She told you? 】

Feng Xianjun's face was covered with a dark color.

He waited for several hours, but the girl didn't send him a single message.

[Da Cang: Anyway, for some reason, I can see the surveillance of the Lu family here. 】

This information is followed by a small screen recording.

In the recording, you can visually see the situation at the gate of Lu Wanyu's house, showing that the two passed through the gate ten minutes ago and entered together.

[Da Cang: Come out and have a drink. 】

Feng Xian thought for a few seconds and asked—

[Can you see inside the house? 】

[Da Cang: Yes, yes, but as for the little girl's privacy, I only care about external monitoring. 】

[The phone is not answered, the information is not returned, there is an abnormality. 】

[Da Cang: Maybe the two children are chatting and have no time to look at the phone. 】

[Da Cang: Or, deliberately hang you. 】

[Feng Xian: This situation does not exist. 】

[Da Cang: Then I will ask Xiaoyu. 】

Feng Xian put down his phone and went directly to the Lu family.