My Domineering CEO Husband

C337 He Was Slapped in the Face



C337 He Was Slapped in the Face

3Just didn't find the right time to say it.    2

    

Yu Leelee's words were exactly what Yu Wanhai was thinking. She was indeed worthy of being his good daughter.    

    

"Yu Leelee, my mother was the one who suffered a blow. You want to force my mother to do the paternity test? Get out of here!" Even though Yu Weiwei had been criticized many times, she still could not help but say these words.    

    

Zhang Mannlee massaged her temples. Yu Weiwei really could not catch up to Yu Leelee by even half a beat.    

    

The words had already been said to this extent. If Zhang Mannlee was still unwilling, it would mean that there was really something wrong with Yu Xiaowu. Instead, she would be suspected by Yu Wanhai. This paternity test would have to be done sooner or later.    

    

"Alright, Lili, I will do the paternity test. There is only one point. Yu Xiaowu is your biological brother. You don't have to doubt him. Your father has already considered giving you the shares. Don't be too anxious about short-term gains and make things difficult for yourself!"    

    

Zhang Mannlee's words had changed Yu Leelee's "consideration for the Yu Family" to "just want the family property of the Yu Family.    

    

Yu Leelee turned her head and looked at Yu Wanhai's face. She thought in her heart that Zhang Mannlee was not an easy person to deal with. Hee Lan could not win against her, but she also lost to her thin-skinned self.    

    

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to the hospital with my parents." Yu Leelee left behind these words and said a few words of farewell before leaving.    

    

But Yu Weiwei followed.    

    

The small courtyard of Yu Family was filled with fresh flowers and plants. When they walked out of the entrance, Yu Weiwei went forward and grabbed Yu Leelee's collar.    

    

Yu Leelee turned her head and heard a sharp voice, "Bitch!"    

    

Following that was Yu Weiwei's raised palm!    

    

Yu Leelee instinctively squinted her eyes, but she heard a clear sound in the air. Zhan Beiting had appeared behind her without her knowing.    

    

Yu Weiwei's palm hit Yu Weiwei's face precisely.    

    

Five palm marks appeared on her fair skin. Zhan Beiting coldly let go of her hand. His eagle eyes paused on her face for a short while, and he slowly spat out his imposing manner. "Try touching her," he said.    

    

Yu Wanhai and Zhang Mannlee, who heard the noise outside, rushed out. "What happened, Weiwei?"    

    

Yu Weiwei was very afraid of Zhan Beiting. She was just sobbing in grievance. Anyone with discerning eyes could tell what had happened when they saw the slap on her face.    

    

"So Mister Zhan is also here. Weiwei is too insensible. On account of me, Mister Zhan, there is no need to bicker with a little girl." Yu Wanhai and the matter elder tried to smooth things over.    

    

There was no ripple on Zhan Beiting's face, but from his slight expression, it could be seen that uncle Zhan was angry.    

    

"Your child is so insensible. What if he hurt me, Guai? Tomorrow, I will follow her all the way." As he spoke, his gaze looked coldly at Yu Weiwei and Zhang Mannlee.    

    

With a warning and suffocating feeling, this man's aura was really too strong.    

    

Yu Wanhai could only nod his head. "Mister Zhan doesn't mind my cumbersome family matters. Naturally, it is a supreme honor."    

    

Yu Weiwei was not willing to give up. After Yu Leelee and Zhan Beiting left, she cried, "Dad, why are you helping outsiders!"    

    

Yu Wanhai snorted and returned to the room. Only then did Yu Weiwei realize. Dad was no longer like before. No matter what he did, he would seek justice for her.    

    

In the car.    

    

Yu Leelee felt extremely awkward. She clearly did not want to trouble uncle Zhan with anything, but in the end, it was uncle Zhan who helped her with everything.    

    


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