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Chapter 447: News Of Your Divorce From Huo Xishen

When Yan Jinyi woke up, she received a threatening text message from a stranger’s number.

[You have three days left. If I don’t see the news of you getting a divorce with Huo Xishen, just wait to collect the corpses of your entire family.]

[My family?]

Yan Jinyi wiggled her fingers and counted. Her grandmother Yang Guifang, who was obviously malicious, as well as her uncle and aunt were the only ones who could barely be considered her family members. She also had a few distant relatives whom she wasn’t very familiar with.

In fact, she wasn’t close to any of those so-called family members at all.

Yan Jinyi tossed her phone aside nonchalantly. ‘It’d be best if they’re killed, lest they continue being such eyesores.’

‘But how dare this person threaten me to get a divorce? I’m a bandit leader after all, how can I be threatened easily?’

While thinking about it, she removed her pajamas. Wearing only a sleeveless nightgown, she picked up her cell phone and quickly scurried into the guest room that Huo Xishen was staying in.

Huo Xishen had just finished taking a shower and was now resting his head against the headboard of the bed and reading some books.

After pushing the door open, Yan Jinyi dashed towards the large bed and tucked herself underneath the sheets. She then reached her hand out to hold onto Huo Xishen’s arm tightly. “Mr. Huo, I’m so scared, I received a death threat!”

Huo Xishen’s body suddenly stiffened and the words “death threat” caught his attention.

“What death threat?”

His thick brows were furrowed into a frown and he glanced at her delicate little face.

Yan Jinyi pursed her lips and showed Huo Xishen the text that she had received. “Look, Mr. Huo, someone sent me a death threat because of you. Won’t you feel really guilty if you don’t give me some money to console me and compensate for the emotional trauma I’ve suffered?”

‘Consolation fee?’

Huo Xishen looked up at her and said, “No.”

‘Damn it! You’re still such a dog.’

“Do you know who sent it to you?” Huo Xishen suddenly asked.

Yan Jinyi told him about the previous incident and even specifically emphasized that Huo Zihang was the one who insisted on taking her along.

‘Sister?’

Huo Xishen said with a gloomy gaze, “Oh, I know who it is.”

‘You know who it is?’

Yan Jinyi looked up and stared at his exquisite chin. “If you’re close to her, just coax her and make her happier. I’m very generous, don’t worry about me.”

As she spoke, Yan Jinyi rubbed her index finger and thumb together. “You just need to pay me enough money.”

“…”

Huo Xishen glanced at her, lifted the sheets, and stood up to walk towards the closet.

‘Doggy Huo, why do you have so many admirers? If I don’t flirt with you to the point that you can’t help yourself, I’ll drop the idea of establishing the Black Clouds Fortress again!’

*

Yao Xin had just finished shooting for a commercial and her manager quickly walked over with a jacket. “Yao Xin, Mrs. Zhuang wants to see you. Hurry and get ready.”

“Mrs. Zhuang?”

“Zhuang Heng’s mother, the leader of a famous dance troupe.”

Yao Xin was a bit surprised, because she knew that Zhuang Heng’s mother was a legendary figure of the entertainment industry. However, she didn’t know why Mrs. Zhuang wanted to see her.

“Did she state why she wants to meet me?”

“No, but she’s very dignified and domineering. Watch your words and tone later.”

The manager admonished while helping Yao Xin tidy up her appearance.

When Yao Xin saw Zhuang Lijuan, the first thought that came to her mind was that Zhuang Lijuan was definitely difficult to get along with.

It was said that Zhuang Heng’s mother was a strong career woman who was just as vicious and shrewd as many businessmen.

Yao Xin was somehow a little scared. She walked over with her purse in hand and bowed to Zhuang Lijuan before pulling the chair backwards to take a seat.

Staring at Yan Jinyi arrogantly with her arms folded, Zhuang Lijuan said, “You’re much more polite than Yan Jinyi.”

‘Yan Jinyi? Did she ask to meet me because of Yan Jinyi?’

She subconsciously clutched the handle of her purse tightly and said with a genuine smile, “Hello, Mrs. Zhuang, I’m Yao Xin. May I know what you would like to see me for?”