C9 Climb the Bed

When it came to her husband, Lu Lanruo smiled happily. "I've been ill for the past few years. It's been hard on your father. Yan, is your father home? I want to talk to him."

The softest part of Si Yan's heart felt like it was stabbed by a knife. It was so painful that she could not breathe.

The more affectionate and gentle her mother was, the more she wanted to kill this scumbag Si Chengyun.

That scumbag was indeed very tired. He was busy fighting over his mother's assets, he was busy eroding the Lu Corporation, and he was busy living happily with his lover and illegitimate daughter.

Seeing that Si Yan did not make any movements, Lu Lanruo anxiously coughed twice and her tone was full of pleading, "Ah Yan, mother beg you, I want to see your father."

Si Yan looked up and saw that her mother's face was red and instinctively felt that something was wrong.

She could not stand her mother's pleading eyes and had to get up to find Si Chengyun.

The door of the study opened and Si Chengyun scolded with a dark face, "What are you doing again?"

Si Yan repeatedly disobeyed his orders these two days made him very angry. He did not need an uncontrollable daughter, even if this daughter was the Le family's matriarch.

"My mother is awake. She wants to see you." Si Yan's face was cold. She hated seeing Si Chengyun now. She didn't even bother to pretend to be half-hearted on the surface.

"Si Yan, this is the attitude when you talk to me." Si Chengyun was so angry that his breathing became heavy. His blood pressure soared. He had decided to teach this unfilial daughter of his, who had been challenging the dignity of the patriarch of his family, a good lesson.

"Father, please go to mother's room." Si Yan's eyes were full of coldness. Her words were impeccable, but there was not a trace of respect in them.

Si Chengyun was so angry that his face turned ashen. His eyes were ruthless. "It's fine if you want me to go see your mother. You can call Le Shaochuan now and ask him to spend the night here."

Even if Si Yan knew that Si Chengyun had no bottom line and was dirty and shameless, seeing him use such dirty means to help his illegitimate daughter plot against Le Shaochuan, his son-in-law, she still felt disgusted.

"Ask Le Shaochuan to come over and spend the night?" Si Yan sneered and completely shed all pretenses with him, "You want Shen Yuhan to climb onto my husband's bed, right?"

Si Chengyun avoided Si Yan's eyes and a flash of embarrassment appeared on his face. He lied to himself and said, "Since you can't win over young master Le's heart, then I can only change people."

"You have been eating and wearing the best these 20 years. I think I have not mistreated you. What's wrong with making you sacrifice yourself for the family now? Instead of letting the women outside take Le Shaochuan away, it would be better to give Young Madam Le's position to Yuhan. After all, she is your elder sister."

The more he spoke, the more reasonable he became. He did not feel that he was shameless at all. In his words, he even blamed Si Yan for being insensible.

Si Yan was speechless by his logic. Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, she could only call Le Shaochuan's number with a dark face.

When the phone was connected, Si Yan pressed the loudspeaker button. A cunning look flashed across her clear eyes. She shouted at the top of her voice, "Hubby."

She would now let Si Chengyun see if she could win over a man's heart.

It was hard to say if other men could win over her, but as for Le Shaochuan, he was a man who would risk his life for her. She was 100% sure.

On the other side of the phone, Le Shaochuan was shocked by her shout. He almost threw his phone away.

If he had not known this woman for more than 20 years, he might not have been able to tell that it was Si Yan's voice.

Man!" Yes. " He replied with a cold voice, without a trace of emotion.

"Hubby, are you busy today? Do you have any plans for tonight?" Every word she said was accompanied by a coy ending, with a hint of grievance in her coquettish manner.

Le Shaochuan rubbed his forehead with a headache. After confirming repeatedly that Si Yan's phone was located in the Si family's villa, he eliminated the suspicion of her being kidnapped.

Si Chengyun, who was standing at the side, frowned more and more. He looked at Si Yan with surprise and horror, "Hurry up."

"What? Are you ready to pay the debt?" Le Shaochuan laughed in a low voice. His low and hoarse voice became more and more ambiguous.

"You come and stay tonight. We just got married, so we can't sleep in separate rooms." The twenty million yuan interest caused Si Yan to suffocate, and she almost collapsed.

"There is an arrangement tonight but you must be so enthusiastic. I can only work a little harder and help you pay off your debt earlier." Le Shaochuan's tone was forced, but the corner of his mouth raised into a light arc, like both joy and playfulness.

He glanced at the two video conferences that could not be pushed back tonight and frowned quickly.

Si Yan clenched her fists and gritted her teeth so hard that cracking sounds could be heard.

Pay the debt, pay the debt!

Why did she not realize the true colors of this stingy capitalist, Le Shaochuan, in the past?

"Be quiet at night. Come to the leftmost room on the second floor." Si Yan hung up the phone after she finished speaking. She was so angry that her shoulders trembled slightly. "Father, are you satisfied?"

Si Chengyun did not say a word. He turned around and went downstairs.

The left side of the second floor?

Le Shaochuan put his phone back on the table and twitched his mouth.

The night silently covered the huge capital. In the countless dark corners of the city, the dirty things that no one knew about were growing wildly in the darkness.

Si Yan's heart was hanging in the air. She was always cautious, afraid of making any mistakes.

To live another life, she would never let Le Shaochuan be like in her previous life, because her stupidity had been schemed against time and time again, and she had fallen into a quagmire.

A man like Le Shaochuan should naturally be sitting on a high altar, worshipping others, and not being tainted by dust.

This time, she would definitely not let Shen Yuhan hit him with a finger.