Chapter 98 Wang Yufan Calls

Song Yan thought she was very smart and had avoided her brother's sharp gaze, but just as she picked up the dishes on the table and walked towards the kitchen, she was stopped by Wen Mingzhi, who smiled slyly at her. "Brother-in-law is here to see you, right?"

Naturally, the bowl Song Yan was holding almost slipped from her hands. Fortunately, she was washing dishes, and the bowl fell on a pile of dishes in the sink, not on the floor. "What...what...what? No!" She instinctively denied it, but she forgot that Wen Mingzhi studied psychology in college, and majored in psychology. With her experience, coupled with the high level of training she received in college, Wen Mingzhi was able to read a person's expression perfectly.

She smiled as she wiped the kitchen counter. "I'm not as stupid as your brother, he's always slow on this kind of thing, but you know Yanyan, I'm not that easy to be fooled. What's more, I have my experience and know if something like this will happen. "Is your lip swollen like this because of DIY beauty tips or because of someone?" Then she paused and added secretly, "When I was taking out the trash, I saw my brother-in-law coming out of the apartment next to us, woo woo woo"

“Yeah, he came to see me.” What choice did she have now? Wen Mingzhi saw Fu Yusheng, what on earth was this guy doing, would she still deny it? Shouldn’t he be sneaky and low-key so as not to be discovered by her brother? What’s wrong with him? Boldly walking around in the corridor? Does he want to be caught by her brother or what?

From what Fu Yusheng knew, he probably wanted to be caught. That way he wouldn't have to hide in that small apartment for too long, and he could take her and Chen Chen back to the Fu Mansion. Of course, her brother might disagree, but considering Fu Yusheng's cunningness, Song Yan was a little worried that her brother would never be able to deal with her husband.

"So, what are your plans?" Wen Mingzhi asked after wiping the counter and wiping her hands on her apron. "Are you going back to the Fu Mansion?"

Song Yan pursed her lips. This was a question she didn't want to think about. Although Fu Yusheng insisted on taking her away from here, she didn't want to leave... After living with her brother, she had become accustomed to the almost non-existent freedom of Mrs. Fu. Every time she wanted to do something, she was often reminded that she was no longer the eldest daughter of the Song family, but the second wife of the Fu family. As a ghost exorcist and soul master... These restrictions were all beyond her ability to cope with.

"I don't know, he said divorce is impossible." Song Yan finished washing the last dish in the sink and answered truthfully. Although they had a dishwasher, they rarely used it. After all, the dishwasher was out of water. The cost was not cheap, and they needed to save and be frugal as much as possible at the end of the month.

Wen Mingzhi nodded. "Well, it's true. The Fu family never allows heirs to divorce after marriage. This is an ancient tradition. I don't think it will change."

Song Yan looked at his sister-in-law in astonishment, and couldn't help asking, "Sister, do you know about this too?"

"Of course I know." Wen Mingzhi smiled lightly. "Don't forget, your sister-in-law is my friend, and I have heard her complain many times. After all, everyone knows that your eldest brother has a white moonlight in his heart, and he is unwilling to help him?" Marry Wen Yi. She often said that it would be great if she could divorce that man and start over, but the old man rejected her suggestion. In fact, he seemed very determined not to let your brother-in-law's white moonlight come in. The Fu family has been eleven years, but the situation is still deadlocked. "

Although Song Yan didn't have many memories of her brother-in-law because he rarely returned to the Fu Mansion, her impression of him dropped a lot in an instant. She didn't expect that he would be such a bastard! She had only met Li Wenyi a few times in her previous life, and she knew that her sister-in-law was a great woman. "I don't think this is a good thing. If they are not happy, what's the point of being together."

“Yeah.” Wen Mingzhi nodded, holding her cheek. “Although I can’t say the same thing about you and my brother-in-law, to me, you seem very happy.”

"He's just steaming hot." Song Yan snorted. "After all these years, he's lucky that I'm a virtuous woman who didn't chase him with a kitchen knife. He dared to tease me."

Wen Mingzhi's eyes flickered, and he smiled. He took out a bottle of disinfectant from the kitchen cabinet and handed it to Song Yan. "Since he is here, you can always make him suffer. You must seize every opportunity to drag him around."

Song Yan was surprised, took the disinfectant, and frowned. "I thought you wanted me to reconcile with Yu Sheng?"

"Oh, I do want you to reconcile with your brother-in-law." She said with a smile, a sharp light flashing in her eyes. "However, I hope you will treat him well first, leaving you alone for so many years. After all, no man will abandon my lovely sister-in-law like a scumbag and then come back as if nothing happened."

Song Yan then realized that his sister-in-law might not be as sweet as she looked - her sweet and hearty nature also had a hint of spiciness.

She was about to answer the call when her cell phone suddenly rang. She noticed it was an unfamiliar number, but as soon as the caller spoke, she knew who it was.

"Hey, sister-in-law! Will you come to the set? I think you should come. Even the director asked me to tell you that you should come here and see what the situation is." Wang Yufan shouted.

Song Yan's lips twitched, and she had the urge to roll her eyes. No, thank you. She had lived like a ghost for five hundred years, and she knew everything in the studio better than the director himself.