Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Fang Yaqing was puzzled and went upstairs, but they were not seen on the second floor, and there was a movement on the third floor. She suddenly thought of something and hurried up the third floor.

Came outside the attic and saw the door lock being pryed and thrown on the ground, Shen Youran stood in the room and directed.

"Take these things out and throw them away, how far they are thrown away!"

Upon seeing this, Fang Yaqing shouted: "These are my things, you must not move!"

Shen Youran looked at her with her lips cold and cold, her chin lifted with a little arrogance: "I am the hostess here, I have the final say."

With her "hands-on" sentence, those people moved the things in the room and walked out, and Fang Yaqing blocked the door.

Shen Youran hooked his lips, his eyes filled with chills: "You better let it go, so as not to hurt the wild species in your stomach."

Fang Yaqing stopped at the door: "No! Unless you step over me!"

Shen Youran looked at Aunt Sun: "Pull her away."

Aunt Sun hesitated for a moment, and slowly lowered her head, standing still.

Shen Youran stepped forward, grabbed Fang Yaqing's arm, and dragged her into the room, and those people took things out.

Fang Yaqing struggled: "You let me go."

Shen Youran sneered: "It's better not to mess up, I'm not a man, I don't know how to pity Xiangxiyu."

Seeing the people carrying things out of the room, Fang Yaqing shouted anxiously: "Aunt Sun, go call Jinchuan!"

Aunt Sun hesitated, glanced at Shen Youran, and turned to leave under Fang Ya's "Quick Go" again.

During that time, after Shen Youran left the South Bay, Ji Jinchuan came back late every night. After Shen Youran returned, he pushed away all the entertainment every day and got off work on time.

As soon as his car drove out of South Bay, the phone rang. It was the landline number of South Bay. As he connected, he drove into the carved gate.

Shen Youran loosened Fang Yaqing, walked over to pick up the hourglass on the table, and said in a cool tone: "Your love is like this hourglass that has been drained, and it has come to an end. As long as I am Mrs. Ji Jiashao one day, you Deserve to be a mistress of the day."

There were methodical footsteps outside, and Shen Youran guessed who it was. She sneered a bit and came back really fast.

Ji Jinchuan walked in. Most of the contents had been moved, and two men were packing them in the box.

Seeing him come back, Fang Yaqing seemed to see a straw for help, and rushed forward to grab his sleeve: "She is going to ruin everything here. This is all about our memories. You will stop her."

Shen Youran put down the things in his hand, turned to look at the cold man, and said in a cold tone: "You said before, as long as I look at the obscured thing, I can handle it at will, is this sentence count?"

Ji Jinchuan broke Fang Yaqing's finger and looked at her quietly: "I always talk to you."

Fang Yaqing looked at him inconceivably, shocked to take two steps back, murmured in his mouth: "How can you..."

Shen Youran looked at her disappointed expression, smiled her lips coolly, and turned to look at the two workers who packed the carton: "There is nothing left to throw out to me."

Fang Yaqing ran out of the room after covering his face.

After the entire loft was emptied, it was an hour later, Shen Youran went downstairs, the servant was setting meals on the table, she and Ji Jinchuan entered the restaurant and sat down.

Aunt Sun went upstairs to ask Fang Yaqing and came down after a while: "Young Master, Second Young Grandma said she didn't want to eat."

Ji Jinchuan raised his eyebrows in silence.