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Chapter 276: She Can Play Dirty Too, Can’t She?

Chapter 276: Chapter 276: She Can Play Dirty Too, Can’t She?

Zhu Qianying, who initially thought she would be able to sleep soundly after turning off her mobile phone, found her slumber disrupted not long after settling into bed, disturbed by the soft sound of knocking on the door.

"Ying’er, Ying’er, are you asleep?"

Zhu Qianying couldn’t resist her mother’s pleas. Barefoot, she got up and opened the door.

"Mom, what’s the matter?"

Chen Jing glanced towards the balcony, finally saying, "When I was hanging up clothes earlier, I thought I saw Young Master Yan’s car parked downstairs..."

Zhu Qianying and her family lived on the fifth floor, giving them a clear view of the scenery below from their balcony.

"Don’t worry about him! Mom, you need to rest. You promised baby boy you’d cook him a grand meal tomorrow."

Chen Jing looked at her daughter with a worried expression, "Ying’er, this is not a good situation between you two."

Zhu Qianying nodded obediently, "Mom, I know, I’ll deal with it soon!"

Realizing that her mother wanted to bring up her pending divorce with Yan Han, Zhu Qianying looped an arm around her mother’s shoulder, led her to the bedroom door next door, pushed it open, and pushed her in.

"Mom, goodnight."

Once she finished talking, she firmly closed the door with a "bang."

Afterwards, she did not go to the balcony to confirm whether the person standing downstairs was indeed Eldest Young Master Yan. Instead, she returned to her room, got into bed, and wrapped herself tightly in her blanket.

She had imagined that once her phone was off and her mother had been lulled to sleep, she would be able to sleep peacefully.

But it turns out, she was too naïve.

Just when she was finally drifting into a dreamy daze and about to fall asleep, the sporadic sound of the doorbell, "ding-dong, ding-dong," began to ring again.

Zhu Qianying very much wanted to ignore it. Not only did she wrap herself more securely in her blanket, but she also plugged her ears with her hands.

But the doorbell kept ringing relentlessly.

Finally, once again, her mother’s voice could be heard, "Ying’er, Young Master Yan is ringing the doorbell..."

Zhu Qianying had already guessed the culprit was Yan Han, she just..., didn’t want to deal with him.

"Mom, ignore him!"

She assumed that Yan Han, a man known for his pride, would leave on his own after being ignored for a while.

But to her surprise, the doorbell had been ringing for nearly ten minutes.

Annoyed, Zhu Qianying helplessly climbed out of bed, put on a thick coat, and went out.

"Mom, you go to sleep, I’ll handle this."

This time, however, Chen Jing refused to go to sleep no matter what.

Zhu Qianying had no choice but to allow her to follow as she opened the wooden door. Through the iron door, she could see the devilishly handsome face of Eldest Young Master Yan.

"Ying’er..."

The light was dim outside, and Zhu Qianying couldn’t clearly make out the expression on his face.

"Eldest Young Master Yan, it’s already late at night, can’t you just let people sleep?"

Zhu Qianying didn’t intend to open the iron door. She tried to persuade Yan Han to leave from behind the gate.

"Ying’er, let me in. I’ll leave once I explain."

Zhu Qianying rolled her eyes helplessly at the man outside the door, "Young Master Yan, you don’t need to explain anything to me. Just go. I’m exhausted. Don’t disturb my sleep!"

Zhu Qianying finished speaking and quickly closed the door again with a "bang."

She thought that after speaking so clearly, Eldest Young Master Yan would finally leave.

However, she had underestimated Eldest Young Master Yan’s patience and tenacity. If she didn’t open the door, the doorbell would continue to ring "ding-dong ding-dong" non-stop.

Unable to sleep due to the disturbance, the mother and daughter sat on the sofa, exchanging glances.

Worn out by the constant disturbance, Zhu Qianying eventually dialed 110. A few minutes later, she faintly heard the sound of conversation from outside, but she couldn’t make out what was said.

She thought, ’Finally, I can get a good night’s sleep now.’

However, after only two or three minutes of silence, the doorbell began to ring again. This time, there was also the sound of knocking.

"Miss Zhu, could you please open the door?"

The unfamiliar male voice came through, and it was neither Yan Han’s voice nor any of his companions.

"I’m a policeman from this division, Miss Zhu. Could you please open the door? We need to find out what’s happening."

The man outside introduced himself.

Since she was the one who called the police, of course, she had to cooperate.

As a result, Zhu Qianying once again opened the wooden door reluctantly.

However, she still had no intention of opening the iron gate, "Officer, this gentleman has been ringing my doorbell all night, so late at night, doesn’t he have any consideration for other people’s sleep?"

As soon as Zhu Qianying opened the door, she took the initiative to accuse Eldest Young Master Yan of his wrongdoings.

"Miss Zhu, Mr. Yan is your husband, right? For domestic affairs, we still suggest that you sit down and have a good talk!"

Damn Yan Han, having the nerve to bring that up!

"Officer, I have nothing to talk to him about!"

Since that man, a renowned public figure, could be so shameless, why couldn’t she!

Damn it, it was just a matter of being stubborn, right? He could do it, and so could she, okay?!

With a "click," the neighbor’s wooden door opened, and the man’s annoyed voice came over.

"I say, can’t you keep your couple’s quarrels indoors?"

It was obvious that he was furiously holding back his anger.

The man who caused all this was currently leaning against the wall, quietly staring at Zhu Qianying through the iron gate.

"Sir, I’m very sorry!" Zhu Qianying sincerely apologized to the man across the door. He grumbled a few words and slammed the door shut again.

Zhu Qianying was extremely annoyed. If it wasn’t for the fear of disturbing others, she probably would have lost it and started cursing Yan Han.

"Miss Zhu, Mr. Yan has repeatedly stressed that there have been some misunderstandings between you two. So, if you think you can’t handle the conversation alone, we can try to intervene and see if we can help."

The policeman was still being patient, with an amicable manner.

Zhu Qianying was really impressed by Eldest Young Master Yan. If she continued to ignore him, would he actually hold a press conference to publicly clear up the misunderstanding between them?

"Officer, I have nothing to say to him!" Zhu Qianying insisted over and over!

But the officer was still patient, standing outside the door and continuing to persuade Zhu Qianying.

The conversation was the same every time, mainly about how the problems and conflicts between spouses should be easily resolved and not compounded. Eventually, he even promised to send a marriage counsellor right away to help resolve their marital problems.

Zhu Qianying, sitting inside the door, was worn down by the diligent and patient policeman, even wanting to call 110 again, asking them to take the endless talker outside away.

Perhaps it was the policeman’s voice that once again disturbed the tenant across the hall. The man opened his door once more. This time, he resorted to yelling, "Damn it, if you keep it up, do you believe I’m going to call the cops?"