C267 You're Just a Pile of Trash

Before?

Had he and she met before?

Yee Jie dialed Yee Zifeng's number.

"Hello." Yee Zifeng quickly picked up her phone. There was music from Youyang on the phone. Obviously, he was with a woman.

"Brother." Yee Jie called him with a sweet tone.

"If you have something to say, say it. If not, I will hang up. I still have something to do." Yee Zifeng said impatiently.

"Which woman are you with? Can't you care about your sister? Be careful, I'll sue grandma! "

Yee Jie said angrily.

"It seems that everything is fine. Then I will hang up."

"Brother, wait!" Yee Jie quickly called out, "I have something to tell you."

"Speak!" he said in a deep voice.

"I can't even say a few words over the phone. Can you come out? Let's meet and chat!" Yee Jie said with a somewhat anxious tone.

"Yee Jie!" Yee Zifeng said in a very serious tone, "I know what you want to say to me. I also know that Yan Shuo asked you to call me. I also know that he is beside you. "

Yee Jie subconsciously turned to look at Yan Shuo.

Yan Shuo frowned.

"Brother, since you already know, come here. What's the matter?"

"Tell him that the Yee's will not consider the matter of cooperation for the time being. As for the reason, I don't know either. It's an order from Grandma.

I can't do anything about it either. Ask him yourself if he did something that made Grandma unhappy. Alright, that's it. I still have something to do."

After saying that, he hung up.

However, Yee Jie heard a very familiar voice before he hung up the phone. It belonged to Tang Yiru.

This woman's voice, she would never forget it for the rest of her life.

Tang Yiru!

She was actually with Yee Zifeng?

When Yee Jie and Yee Zifeng were talking on the phone, it was on speaker mode, so Yan Shuo naturally heard it too.

Yee Jie raised her eyes and stared at him unblinkingly. Her eyes were full of doubt and doubt.

"Why is she with my brother?" After a long while, she asked Yan Shuo in an unbelievable tone.

That day at the wedding, she saw Tang Yiru chatting with Yee Zifeng.

She had thought about it, but in the end, she only felt that they were just chatting.

But now, the two of them were actually together.

Wasn't Tang Yiru with Yee Ziqian?

Why was she with Yee Zifeng again?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind.

It was the grudge between Yee Zifeng and Yee Ziqian over the years.

What Yee Zifeng liked to do the most was to steal everything from Yee Ziqian, especially women.

Tang Yiru, could it be that he also thought the same?

But she was Yan Shuo's woman!

She had even been pregnant with Yan Shuo's child, even though that child had been lost because of her.

But...

Tang Yiru's words rang in her mind.

She had said that she would give her a special wedding gift.

Could it be this?

Thinking about it, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?" Yan Shuo grabbed her and asked sternly.

"Go and stop them. How can Tang Yiru be with my brother? Then what did my brother become? Ah! What did he become? Did you pick it up that you don't want?"

Yee Jie glared at him angrily and shouted at him.

"Pa!" Yan Shuo threw a slap at her.

This was the first time she had been slapped by him. The first time was on her wedding night and also at the DREAM International.

"Are you ignoring my words? Yee Jie, let me tell you, if you dare to say a word to Yee Zifeng about Tang Yiru and me, I will teach you a lesson!"

Yan Shuo glared at Yee Jie fiercely, his eyes full of viciousness.

Yee Jie covered her cheek that was hurt by his slap, and her eyes were filled with tears and anger as she glared at him," Yan Shuo, what are you trying to do!?

Do you want my brother to pick up your trash? Did you deliberately let Tang Yiru, that slut, get close to my brother?

Yes, it must be you! You know the grudge between my brother and Yee Ziqian, so you deliberately let Tang Yiru get close to Yee Ziqian so that my brother can get close to him. Dang!

How can you be so shameless? How can you be so despicable! "

Yee Jie angrily stared at Yan Shuo as she screamed at the top of her lungs.

Yan Shuo pinched her chin hard. "Trash? I forgot that you are also trash that other people have used before!

Since I can pick up trash that other people used, why can't your brother? Yee Jie, I'm warning you, don't think that I won't do anything to you!

You better remember your identity. You are now the wife of Yan family, my Yan Shuo's wife, and not just the daughter of Yee family!

You must take me as your master in everything you do! Do you hear me clearly?! If you dare to do anything that will harm me, don't blame me for being impolite! "

"Haha!" Yee Jie laughed coldly and said, "Not polite? How do you plan to be rude to me? Trash? Yan Shuo, you said I'm trash?

What about you? How good are you? You are also trash used by others! Does that mean we're called birds of a feather flock together?"

Yan Shuo's eyelids jumped up and down, and the hand that held her chin increased the strength.

Yee Jie was also on fire and did not intend to end it just like that. She continued to use a sarcastic tone and said, "No wonder Kin Chuyang did not want you, because in her eyes, you are just a pile of trash!"

Kin Chuyang did not want you, but in her eyes, you are a pile of trash!

These words completely angered Yan Shuo.

In his heart, Kin Chuyang was a ticking time bomb that could explode at any time.

"Yee Jie!" He roared angrily at her, and the hand that held her chin directly pinched her neck. Both of his eyes were red, like a devil that had gone mad, and he wished he could strangle her to death.

Yee Jie could not breathe. Her eyes were wide open, and she used both of her hands to hit him.

Her long nails cut across his face, leaving a nail mark.

But he did not feel any pain at all. The only thing he wanted to do was to strangle this woman who said he was a pile of trash in Kin Chuyang's eyes.

Yee Jie's mind was blank. Other than fear, there was nothing else.

What awaited her was only death.

His vision gradually became somewhat blurry. The hand that was randomly grabbing his face also slowly drooped down.

She was like a kite that had been cut off from its string, and she was about to be able to fly freely.

Finally, when she felt that she was only one step away from death, Yan Shuo let go of the hand that was holding her neck.

She fell to the ground like a pile of soft mud.

She breathed out large mouthfuls of air. Her face had already turned pale, and there was not even a trace of blood on her lips.

She still felt that there was something around her neck that was holding her back. It was so hard for her to breathe.

Yan Shuo seemed to be scared as well. He looked at her, who was lying on the ground, with a face full of fear.

"You... Are you alright?"