Jiang Weihua was so angry that he jumped up and hit him, "Who do you think I am?"

Hao Heng dodged immediately, "You're not a good person anyway."

"Humph! Why don't you go and suppress your sister's family?"

Cao Xiaosong stopped the two from fighting and said to Hao Heng, "Don't forget, you just accepted the two songs Zhou Xiang gave you."

Hao Heng shut up immediately. If Zhou wanted to know, he would instigate Jiang Weihua to suppress the Zhou family. Although it was just a joke, it would still hurt his heart!

Jiang Weihua threw himself back onto the sofa. "What should I do? If anything happens to Zhou Hua, Zhou Xiang will definitely hate me and my father even more."

Cao Xiaosong was puzzled. "Why do you care so much about Zhou Xiang's feelings? She hates you and ignores you. Isn't it enough for you to just not contact her?"

Jiang Weihua waved his hands, "You don't understand. I liked her the first time I saw her. I've always wanted to have a younger sister, and the sister I had in mind looked just like her. However, she resisted me and didn't want me to get close to her. The more she resisted, the more I wanted her.

Now, knowing that she is my niece, I am actually very happy. I want to hug her immediately and let her call me uncle. However, there are too many grudges and hatreds between us, which makes her treat me as a stranger. I don’t want to be a stranger, I want to be a family member.

Now that I know I have an older sister and a younger sister, I am very happy and I want to meet them right away."

Listening to his incoherent talk, Cao Xiaosong almost thought he was a pervert. It was not until the last two sentences that he understood that this guy was extremely lonely and had been lonely for too long. It could be summed up in two simple words - lack of love!

He is an only child, and he lacks love, so he often comes here to seek warmth.

As he spoke, Jiang Weihua laughed again, "I'm an uncle now! Doesn't Zhou Yu have twins? Two identical children, it must be fun."

Hao Heng poured cold water on him, "Dream on! It would be strange if Zhou Xiang would let you into the Zhou family."

Zhou Xiang walked slowly down the street. What should she do? The Zhou family was now like an ant that could be easily crushed to death by others.

Did Jiang Xing'an still have affection for her mother and aunt? She didn't know.

But she knew that the beautiful woman must hate her to death. She only needed to use her husband's power and move her fingers to make the Zhou family live in instability.

And Jiang Xing'an is not Mr. Zhou, who can use his past to threaten him. This is the difference between a high position and a low position.

Therefore, she must also have a high position and must be worthy of being protected, just like Ran Qiming has repeatedly protected her.

Oh, Ran Qiming, go find him. Didn't he say that professor was amazing? If I become his disciple, I'll be in the sight of certain people. I also need them to see my value, the value that benefits the country and the people.

And it doesn't conflict with her original plan. She wants to do scientific research, and she needs someone to lead her!

Ran Qiming didn't know what the professor was researching, but he also said that the professor's students were scattered across many research institutes.

With a plan in mind, Zhou Xiang hurried back to Zhima Hutong. Ji Bin and the others had gone out to play again.

Ran Qiming planned to take a day off today as he was too tired after playing for several days in a row.

Zhou wanted to find him and asked calmly, "Teacher Ran, I want to see that professor. With the first place in four subjects, am I qualified to see that professor?"

Ran Qiming sat up straight immediately. What happened to Zhou Xiang? However, it had nothing to do with him. He was happy that he could help his father complete the task.

"Yes, absolutely. I'll contact them right away. Wait for my good news."

Ran Qiming went out excitedly.

Zhou wanted to find his mother. If she became a professor, she would definitely spend all her time on studying and would not be able to take care of her family. If someone did something bad, her mother must know who did it.

I called my mother into the east room, locked the door, and pulled her to sit down beside the bed.

"Mom! Let me tell you something. You need to stay calm and not get too excited."

The little girl often did things that were hard for her to accept. Mother Zhou felt that she had a strong tolerance for it and nodded, "You go ahead."

"Grandpa is still alive." Zhou wanted to drop a bomb.

"What?" Zhou's mother raised her voice. "What nonsense are you talking about? If you were still alive, how could you not come back to see me? How could you, you don't know?"

Zhou wanted to understand his mother's hesitation. In her previous life, she had no access to higher-ups, did not save Cao Xiaosong, and did not even know Jiang Weihua.

"Mom! At that time, I was worse off than you, how could I know? On the day of the housewarming, the man that Brother Xiaosong brought was my grandfather's youngest son, Jiang Weihua, and my grandfather's name was Jiang Xing'an."

"Jiang Xing'an, Jiang Xing'an." Zhou's mother murmured to herself, her eyes red. "Is he at peace?"

Zhou Xiang sneered, "I think he's quite content. He lives in a large courtyard, drives a luxurious car, is accompanied by a beautiful woman who looks younger than you, and has an outstanding son. He lives a good life, and there are many porcelains in his house.

And there's a piano, a piano! It costs tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, and yet you live a life where every penny counts.

What's the most hateful thing? Do you know? He actually thought I was a descendant of the Kong family, and that my grandfather got all those things by robbing the Kong family. So, I guess he was the one who partnered with my grandfather. He escaped with all the gold, silver, jewelry, and beauties.

Zhou's mother didn't believe it. "It's impossible. If he has so much money, why wouldn't he leave some for me? He..."

Mother Zhou couldn't continue speaking because her little girl was looking at her with clear eyes.

"Mom! Stop kidding yourself. If he can escape with his life, and even escape wearing clothes made by grandma, why would he leave clues for you?"

Zhou's mother shed tears. Ever since her mother told her that her father had an affair, she had been deceiving herself, telling herself that everything was fake and that her father was still the good father he used to be.

Now, the little girl told her that her father was still alive, living well and enjoying his life. How could she accept it?

"Mom, don't cry, it's useless! I cried too, and I even smashed everything in his house, but was it any use? He's still the leader, high above us, and we're still ordinary people, low down in the dust."

Hearing this, Zhou's mother was frightened and her tears were blown back. "You, you destroyed his house?"

Zhou Xiang scoffed, "How is that possible? They only destroyed a reception room. This is a large courtyard, and the reception room is just one of the three main rooms at the entrance."

Zhou's mother didn't know how to express it. Although her little girl loved to joke and make fun of others, she could be quite scary when she got angry.

Since she admitted it, it must not be as light as she said. However, let it be smashed! If she was there at the time, she would see her father, whom she thought had been dead for more than 20 years, living in a courtyard house, hugging a beautiful woman, driving a small car, and living a luxurious life.

He threw himself, his sister and his mother into the mud, struggling in pain.

She will also smash it.

After calming down for a while, she asked, "Think about it, what is your plan for telling me this now?"

Otherwise, the little girl wouldn't have deliberately pulled her into the house.