Chapter 702
"Little money fan." Zhan Beichen reached out and pinched her nose, snorted softly, then raised his eyebrows and said, "It's twice as much as working in the Capricorn Palace, and the benefits and holidays are still the same. How about it, do you want to come?"

Qin Wushuang's eyes became brighter, and he immediately said: "Come, definitely come." People make money and birds die for food. She is a layman, how can she avoid it?
Zhan Beichen was about to say something, when he saw Yang Xuezhen walking towards her, he glanced at her, then turned his eyes away and ignored her.

Qin Wushuang stared at her and stopped talking. After Yang Xuezhen's treatment, the scars on her face have gradually faded. She didn't wear a mask today, and the corners of her mouth were a little red and swollen, as if she had been torn apart by someone. She was stunned for a moment, her gaze Moving to Zhan Beichen's face, seeing him as if he didn't see her, just hugging himself and continuing to walk forward, he couldn't help showing a puzzled look on his face.

Seeing them coming, Yang Xuezhen subconsciously covered her mouth with her hand, nodded slightly to Zhan Beichen, called Uncle, and left in a hurry.

"She seems to have been beaten." Qin Wushuang looked at her anxiously leaving back, raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise.

Although Zhan Beichen felt a little stunned, he still said lightly: "Even if she is killed, it doesn't matter to me."

Qin Wushuang sighed and said, "It must have been beaten by your elder brother." This is clearly domestic violence. His elder brother seems quite normal, but he did not expect to be a man with violent tendencies, so scary.

Zhan Beichen immediately frowned: "Don't talk nonsense." This is the matter of the two of them, and they have no position to intervene, not to mention, he doesn't want to interfere at all.

Qin Wushuang knew that he respected his elder brother very much, and didn't want to hear bad things about him, so he shrugged and stopped talking, just muttering in his heart, Yang Xuezhen is very bad, but she doesn't like men who have domestic violence, I hope His eldest brother is not the kind of man who just gets angry and hits people casually, otherwise, she will feel very uncomfortable getting along with him under the same roof in the future.

Covering her face, Yang Xuezhen hurried back to the bedroom, looking at the woman with a damaged and swollen mouth in the mirror, she couldn't help but reach out and sweep the things on the dressing table to the ground.

She hated it, she really hated it, she thought that when her husband came back, she would have a good life, but she didn't expect that this was the beginning of the nightmare, he was simply abusing her.

"I won't just admit defeat like this. I will slowly get back what you Zhan family owes me. You just wait." Yang Xuezhen's eyes showed a gloomy and cold light.

As soon as Zhan Beichen and Qin Wushuang returned to the house, they saw Zhan Nantian sitting in the hall.

"Wushuang, you go back to your room first." Seeing the serious expression on Zhan Nantian's face, Zhan Beichen knew that he must have something very important to look for him.

"Yes." Qin Wushuang nodded slightly, and then went back to the room.

"Brother, let's talk in the study."

Zhan Beichen and Zhan Nantian came to the kitchen, and Zhan Beichen asked Dong Nuan to take a bottle of long-preserved red wine.

Zhan Nantian's face was very ugly, especially seeing him with Qin Wushuang, he had to exert a lot of effort to control himself and not go forward to pull him away.

Zhan Nantian picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank the red wine in one gulp. He didn't care that this would ruin the precious red wine. His dark face was flushed with suppressed redness, and he stared at him: "Do you still remember, How did our father die?"

(End of this chapter)

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