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    Wan Yun personally went to the police station with his lawyer to pick up his second uncle.

    The other party was polite and the two lawyers discussed the details with the senior management.  Wan Yun listened without saying a word.  A young police officer standing next to the door looked directly at Wanyun and hesitated to speak.

    Wan Yun noticed this sight and nodded politely.

    The young man seemed to have the courage and stepped forward.

    "I found your wallet."

    Wan Yun looked at him, not knowing what he meant.

    The police officer looked nervous and said to Hao Ran: "After Mr. Feng reported the case, we took it seriously. When I was patrolling, I saw a drunk man holding a lady's wallet. Although all the cash was spent, the valuables and  The keys are all there"

    The other party Wu Zi said a lot, Wan Yun frowned slightly, thinking about it.

    He is talking about the frightening night on Linlang Street.

    The lost girl¡¯s bag was found, and what seemed like a distant event was actually only a few months away.

    Wan Yun smiled and said, "Thank you for your help."

    The police officer was silent for a moment and said abruptly: "But how come you have been to that place?"

    Wan Yun only said: "What other documents do I need to sign?"

    The police officer was stunned and said slightly anxiously: "The bag has been returned, but you didn't receive it? But it's not¡ª¡ª"

    At this time, the lawyer and the second uncle came over. The second uncle looked tired and glared at the police officer.  Wan Yun thanked the young police officer and went to greet him.

    The second uncle twitched his nose in disgust and whispered: "What a dirty place! I haven't changed my shirt for two days! Don't go home yet, take me to the hotel -" He met Wanyun's eyes and said awkwardly, "I  Just say it, say it."

    Wan Yun said gently: "Second uncle has something to say at home."

    Feng Jian called to confirm.

    "Have you received your second uncle?" He was obviously very busy over there, and his steps were in a hurry, "Remember to keep an eye on him. Your second uncle seems to be very good at this thing that you will be lucky if you survive a disaster."

    Wan Yun reassured the creditor, and then said: "When the police station finds the bag I lost, will it be sent to you?"

    Feng Jian was puzzled: "What bag?"

    Wanyun found the young police officer again.

    The other party affirmed: "After the lost property was found, I called your residence as soon as possible, but it was not you who answered the phone - the second lady of your house personally signed the confirmation document for the return of the lost property."

    Wan Ling?  What is she doing with her bag?

    On the way back, the second uncle glanced at Wanyun's face and chatted with her while pretending to be peaceful as an elder.

    "I heard that you and Feng Jian moved to live in his old apartment? How can this be done? An old apartment? Oh, you can't even turn around!" He clicked his tongue, "Feng Jian is also true. He has achieved a little success in his career, but he has a small heart and a warm heart."  With such a narrow horizon, how come he doesn¡¯t even have a property in the city? Not to mention Wan Ling, he is not even as good as Wan Jin!"

    Wan Yun came back from her thoughts and said calmly: "Second uncle was joking. Feng Jian bought the Mid-Levels Villa in full, and it is his own property."

    "Hey, why did you forget the prenuptial agreement? Your name is written on the property title document of the Mid-level Villa." The second uncle said proudly, "Look, how many benefits did the family get for you back then? So, don't do it for your uncle.  Just alienated from my mother¡¯s family¡ª¡ª¡±

    "Second uncle," Wan Yun turned her head and said word by word, "The Villa on the Mountain is Feng Jian's house."

    ¡°But it is indeed your house¡ª¡ª¡±

    The second uncle looked at Wanyun's face and was too sensible to say anything more.

    He Long cheered up, but was ready to help Wanyun seize power again. Various lawyers and managers were in her mansion.  It was the end of the year, and as usual, the Li family was supposed to reunite at their old house. However, Wan Jin was far away in England, his second uncle had just been released on bail, and Wan Yun and Wan Ling had been silently fighting recently, so everyone was on their own, and there was no festive atmosphere at all.

    Newspapers seized on this rumor and tried their best to exaggerate the so-called wealthy family scandal.  The call girl came out of the hospital and was interviewed by a weekly magazine. It was said that she was going to reveal many of her uncle's affairs.

    With all kinds of things piling up, the plan to move out of the villa in the middle of the mountain has been shelved.

    Feng Jian frowned: "I don't care, I can take it with you in one suitcase. But you have too many books and clothes."

    Zhen's mother also said beside her: "That's right, miss, please don't worry about those troubles, and live in an apartment with your uncle. Ah, I know the house is small. You only need to clean up the grocery room for me. I can also stay temporarily and continue to take care of miss."  .¡±

    Feng Jian suddenly turned to look at her.

    Zhen¡¯s mother asked curiously: ¡°Uncle, what¡¯s the matter with you?¡±

    Feng Jian laughed twice.

    WaitHe held his face in shock.

    He stared at Wanyun who was sitting next to him, flipping through documents. After a long while, he forced out his voice and said, "How do you know the password to my safe?"

    The first password was his uncle's birthday. Wan Yun could guess it and find it out. Feng Jian wasn't particularly weird - well, he was already weird. Could there be a camera in this room - but the second password -  ¡ª

    "The second layer of password is the license plate number of the old red car at home," Wan Yun lowered his head, "I think there will always be some other reason for you to keep the old car, so I just tried it and I didn't expect good luck.  correct."

    Feng Jian said nothing, feeling cold.

    Wan Yunwu flipped through the documents.

    Found it. In the second and final postnuptial agreement, Feng Jian changed many of the harsh terms that Li forced him to sign.

    However, one thing has not changed, Wan Yun is still the owner of the Mid-level Villa.

    Feng Jian left this house to her.

    He waved his hand and said impatiently: "I originally thought that the wedding banquet would be over in a few years, but you look so pitiful, with just a face and no ability to survive. I am even more afraid that your old and lustful husband will find you.  It¡¯s not good enough¡ª¡ª.¡±

    Wan Yun closed the document and said softly: "Feng Jian, if it was sympathy at the beginning, do you love me now?"

    Feng Jian's face suddenly showed a shocked expression again, although this expression was slightly more unsuccessful than the previous few seconds.

    After a moment of silence, he frowned and said, "What medicine did you take wrong tonight?"

    ¡°Even if it¡¯s not love, then you should like me somewhat now?¡±

    Feng Jian frowned, and he felt sweat start to form on his back again.

    This is really not an area that I am very good at, and I don¡¯t know what to say anymore, which is embarrassing.

    Very embarrassed and annoyed.

    You have to find some way to solve it.

    "You! Can you stop thinking about this all day long?"

    With a sullen face, he slid for a moment before slamming the door and leaving.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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