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In the corner of his eye, Rong Wei saw an old gatekeeper from the Yan Family briskly approaching. After Xie Jingchen announced his and Yan Jinsu’s names, there was no need for further announcement. The old gatekeeper respectfully beckoned another gatekeeper to open the large central gate and said to Xie Jingchen:
"Turns out it’s the young mistress and the son-in-law returning together, please come in." The old gatekeeper, a man in his forties or fifties, moved swiftly with a very steady pace, indicating to anyone observing that in his youth, he was likely a robust military guard.
Xie Jingchen nodded and said, "Thanks for the trouble," before starting the car again and driving in.
During the brief moments of silent observation, Yan Jinxian stood still inside the side gate of the grand courtyard, watching the old man who had previously ignored her bow and scrape to Yan Jinsu’s family. Her heart fire surged like a bucket of oil had been thrown into it, inflating flames that threatened to consume her sanity.
Very well, Yan Family!
Yan Jinxian felt so enraged inside that she wished she could throw a bomb and destroy the old mansion, yet she still had to lower her proud head, continuing to act like a helpless child, begging the Yan Family for forgiveness and acceptance.
She had no choice; she no longer had anything to rely on behind her and could only cling to the Yan Family.
Ever since the Wu Family fell, the Yan Family has become the most prominent and rapidly rising entity in Beijing.
Since the news broke out about the youngest son’s condition taking a turn for the better, the Yan Family members have become even more low-key. It was said that to cure Yan Jinsi, the Yan Family sent him abroad somewhere, and his condition stabilized.
Yan Jinxian did not know the truth. However, she had heard from Wu Xuming that Yan Jinsu’s husband had powerful backers and possessed a batch of leading-edge medicine. That is why Xie Jingchen’s military ranks seemed to fly up like a plane.
But to think that at the mere age of thirty, he’s already reached the rank of a full colonel. Many offspring from prominent red families could not achieve this level; this country boy, from such a humble rural background, having ascended to where he is today at the age of thirty, really does have an extraordinary Qi Fortune.
Thinking of this, Yan Jinxian felt even more infuriated. Both had married, yet Yan Jinsu took a seemingly losing hand and played it into a royal flush within two years, while her good cards were made increasingly worthless day by day because of Yan Jinsu’s presence.
Especially since Father Zhou, due to Mrs. Zhou falling into a coma, began to suspect her!
Fortunately, Zhou Yizhou truly liked her, and even after she accidentally miscarried, he was still devoted to her. It’s just that Zhou Yizhou’s father is only a collateral branch, and compared to Zhou Zhenghui, he is almost insignificant.
When she thought of Young Master Zhou, Yan Jinxian’s heart nearly collapsed. Who could have imagined that the genuine eldest grandson of the Zhou family would marry a village girl from a remote southern area!
And to think that this village girl is the younger sister of Yan Jinsu’s husband, Yan Jinxian felt that ever since she learned of Yan Jinsu’s existence, this woman has always found ways to disgust her!
Truly a vile wretch, a disgusting creature!
Only if Yan Jinsu disappeared could she possibly return to the Yan Family! This thought suddenly emerged in Yan Jinxian’s mind.
Yes, let Yan Jinsu disappear!
At this moment, as she watched the departing military jeep disappear from her sight, Yan Jinxian was overwhelmed with a murderous intent!
The greater the hatred in her heart, the more freely Yan Jinxian’s tears flowed on her face. Still standing in front of the Yan Family Mansion, from time to time passing vehicles would point and gossip about it, and before long, whispers began to spread...
As for what Yan Jinxian was plotting, Yan Jinsu could guess just by her dress; she was obviously trying to play the role of a Little White Flower to garner sympathy.
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