Super Cute Little Fujin: Ninth Master's Heart-Tip Pet

Jiang Ranli was so frustrated she felt like spitting up blood. She had just been confessed to by the male god she had a crush on for several years, and before she could even hold his hand, she tran...

Chapter 411: No Way Back

The man replied, "Young master, you are as good as a god. It was indeed the Ninth Prince and the Tenth Prince who asked me to go over. The Ninth Prince asked many questions about the lady, and I answered them one by one."

Jiang Fan nodded, a gleam of brilliance flashed across his charming peach blossom eyes. He picked up a piece of dessert on the table with his big hands and put it into his mouth. The rich and sweet taste made him squint slightly.

"Well, this dessert is really good. Li'er and Guoguo will definitely like it. Lei Ming, go ask someone to bring more of this. I want to take some back for Li'er and Guoguo."

"Yes," Lei Ming agreed and turned to walk out of the study.

After Lei Ming left, Jiang Fan walked to the window with snacks and stood there with a ruffian smile on his face.

Looking at all the businesses he and Jiang Ranli have in Shandong City, only Tianxia Restaurant bears their names. All other matters are handled by trustworthy people. No one knows that he and Jiang Ranli are the real bosses.

"Ninth Prince, Aisin-Gioro Yin'er, your future will be so miserable. I really don't want Li'er to have anything to do with you, but there's nothing I can do. Once that girl gets stubborn, even ten oxen can't pull her back. As her brother, I have no choice but to let her do what she wants."

After muttering a few words in a low voice, Jiang Fan began to sigh deeply.

There are many misunderstandings between Yin'er and Jiang Ranli. He has to find a way to figure out what happened three years ago, otherwise, he really can't help them.

The other side.

Seeing that his ninth brother was in a really bad mood, the tenth prince asked Deng Weimin and others to leave first. At this time, only he and Yinzhen were left in the box.

Without anyone else present, Yinzhen could no longer pretend nothing had happened. He sat there, looking over the lyrics in his hands over and over again, his expression furious but with an imperceptible loneliness.

The Tenth Prince mustered up his courage and finally found his voice to speak, "Ninth, Ninth Brother, why are you always staring at that crappy song? Watch the next show, it's quite entertaining."

Upon hearing this, Yinzhen shifted his gaze from the lyrics in his hand and looked at the Tenth Prince with a pair of eyes filled with anger, which made the latter's scalp numb.

"Nine, Ninth Brother, what's wrong with you?" The Tenth Prince was very scared and worried at this time. Even when Jiang Ranli betrayed Yinzhen three years ago, he had never seen his ninth brother in such a condition.

Yinzhen picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all, then said in a cold voice, "Look at these lyrics. You are not allowed to mention any sad past events. Between her and me, who hurt whose heart? We promised to never let the other worry. It seems that she and Jiang Fan have a very deep relationship and love each other deeply."

As he spoke, Yinzhen crumpled the lyrics in his hand into a ball of paper and threw it into the corner.

When the Tenth Prince saw this, his heart ached. The money that was abused and thrown away by his Ninth Brother was five hundred taels of silver. However, compared to the silver, he was more worried about his Ninth Brother.

Jinan City, Jiang Mansion.

After Jiang Ranli coaxed the little ball to sleep, she walked to the living room and sat down alone. She looked up at the endless night outside, with a figure in her heart, eyes, and mind.

Thinking of the mockery and contempt in Yinzhen's eyes when he looked at her during the day, she couldn't help but pull up a sad smile at the corner of her lips.

Regardless of whether she had her own reasons for what she did three years ago, the damage had already been done to Yinzhen. Now that time has passed, the impression she left on him was that of a fickle traitor. What would it matter if she explained what happened back then? Whether he believed it or not, they could never go back to the past.