Hidden Marriage: Spoiled by the Imperial Commander-Chapter 55 - Good News!

“Of course, I know he’s broke, I just wanted to make him back off because it’s tough!”

Seeing Yan Qianyi looking at himself with a resentful gaze, Yan Hong’s voice softened a bit, “Baby, I hope you can understand Daddy; the family is really…”

Yan Qianyi didn’t want to listen to him, she strode after Yunlie, but he was nowhere to be seen.

Just then, she ran into Old Lady Yan returning from outside.

Old Lady Yan, seeing the mess in the living room, asked anxiously, “Qianyi, what happened at our house?

Why did Ah Lie leave?

He didn’t even reply to my greeting earlier.”

Yan Qianyi didn’t want to talk and turned to go upstairs.

Old Lady Yan scolded, “You dead girl!

I’m talking to you!”

Yan Hong ran out from the reception room, “Mom, you need to talk to Qianyi, tell her to break it off with Mu Yunlie quickly!

She might only listen to you now.”

Old Lady Yan rolled her eyes, “Does she look like she’ll listen to me?”

“So what do we do now?

Mu Zicheng even came to our door today!” Yan Hong stamped his feet in frustration.

He didn’t understand what Housekeeper Li meant earlier.

But he had after all accepted the eight hundred million betrothal gift, and he had to give the Mu Family an explanation.

Perhaps Housekeeper Li did not want to make a scene today, not wanting to lose face, so he calmed things down quietly.

But next time, he might not be so easy to talk to.

“You figure it out yourself!” Old Lady Yan adopted an attitude of disinterest.

“Mom, you didn’t see it just now, Mu Yunlie took down twenty or thirty men from the Mu Family by himself!

With such good skills, he could be some sort of desperado, and you’re okay with your granddaughter being with him?”

“Oh, Ah Lie can fight that well?

That’s good then, he can protect Qianyi.”

“Mom!

The company is facing difficulties, you can’t just sit back and do nothing!

Be honest, do you still have any private savings?”

“No!

I’ve already given you plenty in these past two years, so don’t think about getting ideas from me!”

Yan Qianyi quickly returned upstairs and closed the door, finally isolating herself from the jabbering noise below.

She flopped down on the bed in irritation, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Two years ago, this family wasn’t like this.

Back then, the only things she felt in this home were warmth and love.

If only Mom was still here…

Suddenly, her eyes began to feel sour, and she reached out to grab the blanket to cover her face.

But whereas she could usually grab the blanket with a simple gesture, today she grasped at air.

Looking up, she saw that Mu Yunlie had folded the blanket perfectly, like a block of tofu, neatly placed at the head of the bed, with the pillow also evenly arranged on top.

Hmm, what a good homemaker he is!

His temper might be poor, but he sure has many strengths.

Thinking of Mu Yunlie made Yan Qianyi’s mood lift a bit.

Suddenly, her wristband lit up.

“Master, master, there’s some good news!”