Was the man a scumbag who tricked her into marriage? A powerful man brought his child to her door de

"What friend? Male or female?"

Shen Mingzhou lost control of his emotions instantly and stared intently at Yan Xuxu.

Yan Xuxu raised her eyes, a chilling sarcasm in them, and said indifferently, "It's none of your business."

"Yan Xuxu!"

Shen Mingzhou suddenly raised his voice, his chest churning with jealousy and resentment, and roughly gripped her wrist with his large hand.

The force was so heavy it felt like it was going to crush her bones, and his eyes were bloodshot. "Have you been cheating on me with other men behind my back?"

Yan Xuxu made no attempt to hide anything, a bright yet cold smile curving her lips. "What do you mean by 'behind my back'? I've always been open and aboveboard in my dealings with people."

She struggled violently, as if shaking off filth and garbage, and broke free from his grasp.

His eyes and brows were filled with disgust.

Su Wanqing, who was standing nearby, immediately seized the opportunity and stepped forward to fan the flames, her tone sharp and venomous: "A-Zhou, I warned you long ago! Yan Xuxu already has another man outside!"

She deliberately raised her voice, each word piercingly cutting: "Can't you see it yet? She's a promiscuous, restless slut at heart!"

These words were like a raging fire, instantly igniting all of Shen Mingzhou's anger.

His face flushed and then turned purple, and he forced out a hoarse, furious growl from his throat: "If I don't touch you, you're so thirsty that you'll just settle for anyone?"

Yan Xuxu covered her lips and chuckled softly, "Speaking of which, I should really thank you for your coldness and aloofness."

"If you hadn't always refused to touch me, how would I have met a man a thousand times better than you?"

It was clearly a sarcastic remark, word by word.

Her tone was innocent and soft, yet with a touch of alluring coquettishness; every word was like a knife, causing Shen Mingzhou excruciating pain in his heart.

It's even more maddening and frustrating than direct insults.

Shen Mingzhou was completely enraged, his eyes turning bloodshot like those of a maddened beast.

He was about to force his way into the villa, his anger blazing. "I'm going to go in and see who that wild man inside is! What makes him any better than me!"

Yan Xuxu stood firmly in the doorway, her eyes as cold as ice. "This is my home. Did you ask for my permission before you came in?"

"What, your home?"

Su Wanqing immediately interrupted sharply, her eyes filled with jealousy and resentment, "This villa was clearly bought for you by A-Zhou! How dare you treat it as your own?"

Yan Xuxu's lips curled into a charmingly cold smile, her tone languid yet assertive: "Since it was given to me, it is my private property."

"Besides, my name is clearly written on the property certificate. How could it be fake?"

Just thinking about two villas worth 600 million yuan.

They were all taken by Yan Xuxu out of thin air.

Su Wanqing gritted her teeth in hatred. "A-Zhou, she deliberately schemed against you! She's using your money to openly keep a gigolo in a luxury villa!"

"You'd better get both houses back right now! Don't let this scheming bastard get away with it!"

Take it back?

Shen Mingzhou's heart sank.

The house had already been transferred to Yan Xuxu's name.

The property certificate had already been handed over to her.

They had no marital ties whatsoever, so their property could not be considered joint property.

He has no right to ask for it, neither morally nor logically.

Suddenly, he realized that all of this was a carefully orchestrated scheme by Yan Xuxu.

But a trace of resentment still lingered in his heart, unwilling to believe that the woman who had once been devoted to him and whose eyes were always on him would so resolutely change her mind.

He suppressed his surging anger, gripped her shoulders tightly, and pleaded in a pathetic tone, "Xuxu, as long as you say it yourself, I'll believe you, and I won't hold anything against you."

Yan Xuxu couldn't help but scoff at his appearance.

Then, she looked up and stared directly at him, her tone arrogant and piercing: "He is 1.9 meters tall, with a straight figure and noble appearance. He is top-notch from head to toe."

"What woman wouldn't be attracted to a man like that?"

"Yan Xuxu! Do you even know what nonsense you're spouting?!"

Shen Mingzhou froze, his anger mixed with jealousy, almost overwhelming his reason.

Yan Xuxu's gaze was sharp as a knife, meeting his reddened eyes directly, and she sneered in retort: ​​"I'm just giving him a taste of his own medicine."

"Is this all the resilience you can withstand?"

"You're clearly just jealous that I'm with A-Zhou!"

Su Wanqing, her face full of arrogance, leaned close to Yan Xuxu's ear, lowered her voice, and said with undisguised boastfulness and provocation, "Let me tell you, the more you act like this, the less likely A-Zhou will ever turn around and like you again!"

Yan Xuxu curled her lips into a sneer, her eyes filled with utter contempt: "You really enjoy picking up other people's unwanted junk? Does your family own a recycling center?"

These words, though spoken softly, clearly reached Shen Mingzhou's ears.

His face instantly darkened and turned pale, then flushed red and then pale again, looking extremely embarrassed.

Su Wanqing instantly became furious, her face turning bright red: "What do you mean by that?!"

"The only things I throw away that I don't want are those that you and your mother cherish like priceless treasures."

Yan Xuxu spoke in a calm tone, yet every word she uttered was piercing.

"You bitch!"

Su Wanqing was completely enraged. In a fit of anger and embarrassment, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped Yan Xuxu hard across the face.

Yan Xuxu reacted extremely quickly, twisting her wrist to precisely catch the wrist that was swinging out at her.

The next instant, he raised his arm in a backhand motion.

"Snap—"

A crisp, loud slap suddenly rang out.

Su Wanqing's eyes instantly reddened, and she covered the half of her face that had been hit, immediately putting on a weak and aggrieved look.

Her body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground, her eyes filled with tears as she feigned pitifulness, "A-Zhou, our child..."

Upon seeing this, Shen Mingzhou immediately shouted angrily, "Yan Xuxu, are you crazy! Wanqing is pregnant! How dare you hit her!"

"Snapped!"

Another crisp, sharp slap landed hard on Shen Mingzhou's right cheek, with tremendous force.

Shen Mingzhou's pupils shrank sharply, completely unprepared for Yan Xuxu to dare to attack him.

He froze on the spot.

"Snapped!"

The second slap followed immediately, landing heavily on his left cheek.

The slap marks on both cheeks were symmetrical, and a burning pain instantly spread.

Yan Xuxu had wanted to make a move for a long time.

The two of them just happened to come to my door tonight.

A few slaps wouldn't be enough to vent her anger.

She looked down at the two of them with a cold and aloof gaze, her aura so oppressive it was hard to breathe.

Then he clapped his hands as if they were dirty, his face full of disgust.

"Pregnant?"

She scoffed, her tone chillingly cold, "You dare to attack me while pregnant?"

"Shen Mingzhou, is your taste really that bad? You only pick up this kind of trash and treat it like a treasure?"

Su Wanqing cried, her face streaked with tears, and sobbed, "A-Zhou, she insulted me first, and I couldn't stand it, so I hit her. But how could she hit you?"

She continued to embellish the story, "Yan Xuxu only dares to be so arrogant because she has someone backing her up. I'm sure the man inside is Assistant Mu. Otherwise, how could Assistant Mu call to cancel the cooperation right after she left?"

"And then there's Xiao An. At the last celebration party, Xiao An was incredibly attentive to her. She must be having an affair with Xiao An too."

"Perhaps those business partners who canceled their collaborations are also her lovers!"

She deliberately brought up these things to make Shen Mingzhou hate Yan Xuxu again and completely extinguish any lingering feelings in his heart.