Jin Beisan glared at her, and with a single glance, Zhou Manzhen immediately shut his mouth obediently.

"That's right. Stay by my side and don't talk too much." Jin Beisan slowly said, as the curtain of night shrouded him, making it hard for people to see the expression on his face.

Fortunately, Zhou Manzhu's eyes were closed a moment ago, and Jin Beiseng secretly thought to himself, if Zhou Manzhen hadn't closed his eyes just now, she would have found out that her mind was wandering, and she would have been able to use this as an excuse for a long time.

Su Clan's Courtyard.

On the tea table in the living room, there was a messy pile of thick photos. On each photo, there were the silhouettes of Jin Beisen and Zhou Manzhen.

Most of them were taken when Jin Beiseng and Zhou Manzhen left the house. Due to the tight security at 520 Coastal Road, no one could get close to them. The villa was filled with cameras, so it could be said that there was no dead angle at all.

When she saw the photos, she was so angry that she exploded. Her hands clenched into fists, her nails digging into her flesh.

Su Qingyan looked at his daughter's pale face and started to worry.

"Mu Ni, calm down for now. Don't get so angry." Su Qingyan comforted her.

Ever since her miscarriage, her status in this family had been very low. Ten-odd years ago, she was pregnant with Su Qingyan's child, and Su Muniu's mother, Yu Qianqin, found out about the relationship between the two of them. She was depressed for a long time, and finally forced by her to jump into the river and commit suicide.

But who knew that at such a young age, Su Muniu was actually so shrewd. When Zhang Hongyi was born in June, Su Muniu pushed Zhang Hong from the stairs on the second floor. Zhang Hong had not only lost her child, she had almost lost her life as well.

Su Qingyan felt that he owed Yu Qianqin and also owed Zhang Hong and Su Ma

y. In order to make this family more harmonious, Su Qingyan and Zhang Hong did not have any more children, but the doctor said that with Zhang Hong's body condition, it would be harder for her to get pregnant than going up to the heavens.

The push from Su Ma

y back then was quite vicious!

"Daddy, can I not be angry? I remember last month I saw this woman at Bei Sen's mansion. My sixth sense told me that this woman's relationship with Bei Sen is definitely not that simple, I didn't think that Bei Sen would actually lie to me! " Su Munii huffed and puffed, her expression was also abnormally ferocious.

"Is there any use getting angry now? Calm down. " Su Qingyan patted Su Muyi's shoulder to calm him down.

Su Ma

y turned around and pursed his lips with a depressed expression. He said with a sharp tone, "Then, Father, what do you think I should do?"

"Muni, you are already an adult. No matter what you do, daddy will support you. But for something like this, you still have to decide for yourself." Su Qingyan stretched out his finger and pushed his gold-rimmed eyes. A trace of craftiness flashed across her eyes.

Su Qingyan had thought about it. In the future, all of his businesses would have to be inherited by Su Min, including the Su Clan Bank, so now he had to let go of Su Min and let her grow up. Su Muyi had been protected by him since he was young, and Su Qingyan was afraid that if he did not let go, her daughter would never grow up.

"Got it, Dad." Su Muyi glanced at Su Qingyan with a pair of dark eyes. There was a trace of depression in his sorrowful tone.

Su Qing Yan wanted to continue comforting her when she saw her daughter like this, but then he hardened his heart and didn't say anything.

In a shopping mall, how could he not have some tricks up his sleeves? Even if Jin Beisheng married in the future, there would often be women of all kinds around him. Su Qingyan was an experienced person, and no one knew his better than him. If Su Min couldn't even tolerate a single Zhou Manquan, then his future life wouldn't be good.

In Su Qingyan's heart, Jin Beisheng was already her future son-in-law. No matter what she did, Su Qingyan wanted Jin Beisheng to marry her daughter. Su Qingyan loved her daughter dearly.

In the last two days, Zhang Hong tried to test Jin Beisan's thoughts. Jin Beisan was still young, and there was indeed an excuse, but when he reached the age of thirty, even if he wasn't anxious, Jin Jiahe and Shi Huixi would still urge him to get married. At that time, everything would naturally fall into place.

Moreover, the Jin family's threshold wasn't that low, not all women could enter, the first thing was to make Jin Beisheng like it.

What Su Qingyan needed to do now was to see his daughter get rid of all the obstacles along the way. When Su Ma

y was out of options, he would help her.

Su Min's red nail polish, which was inlaid with pompous diamonds, looked very alluring. Her slender fingers grabbed a picture of Zhou Manzhen.

She silently looked at the photo for a long time. The Zhou Manjing in the photo was wearing a pink dress, and Su Ma

y recognized it at a glance. The dress was a new autumn model of Dior, with a market price of over 50,000 yuan, and Su Ma

y was not jealous of Zhou Manjing's limited edition dress.

The two of them were even cohabiting!

"Swish, swish, swish ??" A strange sound came from the deathly still living room.

Su Ma

y tore the picture of Zhou Manzhen into pieces. Her scarlet eyes were filled with anger, jealousy and her beautiful face instantly turned malevolent.

Su Qingyan just quietly watched. He had expected this action from Su Muyi. It was good as well, ripping off the photo would let her vent the hatred in her heart.

The next day.

Jin Beisheng went to work. Before going to work, he even specifically warned Zhou Manzhen not to go out on a hot day. Zhou took his words to heart, and obediently sat in the living room playing games.

After playing the game for a long time, Zhou Manzhen felt that her eyes were a little tired, so she lay down on the sofa to take a nap.

She felt like her current life was like that of a pig. No, it was more accurate to say that she was a pig that had been reared in captivity. Zhou Manzhen felt that she was not the type of person who could enjoy life at home.

Lying like this quietly, Zhou Manzhen would begin to let her imagination run wild.

So tired of this lifestyle, Zhou Manzhen felt helpless, so she picked up her phone and browsed Weibo for a bit.

Looking at the circle of friends sent by her former university classmates, they were all talking about ordinary and trivial matters. However, Zhou Manzhen felt that this life was pretty good. At least, she was not as heartless and heartless as she was now.

It was unknown when she had lost the interest to post on Weibo, but she would still check on other people's Weibo.

When she thought of Weibo, Zhou Manzhen's clever brain suddenly thought of Jin Beiseng. Jin Beiseng should also have Weibo, right? She immediately picked up the tablet on the tea table. This was Jin Beiseng's tablet, lending it to her to play.