Transmigrated as the Dead Wife of a Hong Kong Tycoon [1980s]

Fan Qi was deeply fond of a powerful figure from a Hong Kong novel—a man whose turbulent early life had shaped him into someone irresistibly charismatic.

But admiration was one thing. Fan Q...

Section 27 (3/3)

Old Mrs. Liu went into the house crying.

Liu Xiangnian went in without even glancing at her. He went up to the second floor and into the study. He looked out the window and saw that a good tree had been sawed into this state. He felt a pang of pain in his heart. He picked up the phone and said, "Please contact Shanghai for me and check if there is Chen Sinian, the grandson of Chen Jicang and the son of Chen Wanyin. Tell me immediately after you find out."

Liu Xiangnian was tired. He lay on the recliner in the study and closed his eyes. His mind was full of Chen Wanyin. He didn't expect that farewell would become a farewell forever. He closed his eyes and saw Chen Wanyin lying on a chair in the yard with a book covering her face. He went home, lowered his head and opened the book, secretly kissed her on the face, and watched her face turn red. She stood up and beat him...

Until there was a knock on the door, Liu Xiangnian propped himself up, reached out to wipe his face, and found his hands were wet. He went to the table and got a tissue to wipe his face.

The knocks on the door became more and more urgent. He walked to the door and opened it. Seeing his daughter and old wife with red eyes, he felt a little stuffy and his voice was a little hoarse: "What's the matter?"

"Dad, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Being seen by his daughter, Liu Xiangnian turned around and said, "It's okay. What's wrong with you?"

"Yes." The daughter said this in a crying voice.

Liu Xiangnian sat down, Mrs. Feng Liu Qiaoyan sat down beside him, and Old Lady Liu stood beside them, unwilling but unwilling to leave.

"Dad, Feng Shichang took Xueming to break off the engagement with the Xu family without telling me." Liu Qiaoyan burst into tears again, "If Miao'er hadn't called me crying, I wouldn't have known. I asked Xueming, and he said he probably wouldn't inherit Tianhe, and Feng Shichang didn't plan to hand over the Feng family's business to Xueming. He wasn't worthy of Xu Miao'er, so he wanted to break off the engagement. Dad, you've been keeping Xueming by your side since he was twelve years old! You have feelings for a dog or a cat, right? You just say you won't give it to me, so why not?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you. It's Xueming who wants to temporarily withdraw from Tianhe and focus on his own career."

"But if he doesn't go to Tianhe, everyone in Hong Kong will know that he has broken off the engagement with the Xu family. As the saying goes, a wooden door matches a wooden door, a bamboo door matches a bamboo door, and the rich and powerful families are even more particular about matching. If he breaks off Xu Miao'er, can he still find such a family?" Liu Qiaoyan pulled Liu Xiangnian's arm, "Dad, Xu Xia is waiting for your call now. As long as you say you agree to break off the engagement, he will agree."

"Breaking off the engagement was Xueming's own idea." Liu Xiangnian stood up. "I agree. If you want me to make a call now, I can only make this call to you."

When Liu Qiaoyan heard this, she couldn't even cry. She just stared blankly at her father who had doted on her since she was a child.

"Qiaoyan, don't beg him. He is obsessed with the son and grandson born by that woman. How can he have room for us mother and daughter in his heart? If you ask him why his eyes are red, he might be crying for that woman again!" Old Lady Liu sneered, "That woman went through gunfire back then, and he didn't cherish her much. Now he pretends to be affectionate."

This touched Liu Xiangnian's sore spot. He became angry and pointed at the door: "Get out of here."

Old Mrs. Liu took her daughter out. Liu Xiangnian supported himself on the desk with both hands. His scars were exposed, and he felt unbearable pain. No... Wanyin loved him. She gave birth to a son in the gunfire and named him Sinian. He was going to Shanghai to find Sinian. He was going to Shanghai to move Wanyin's ashes to the port city, and they were going to be buried together.

The phone rang, and Liu Xiangnian said slowly: "Hello."

"Boss, I have found out about the eldest young master through the Overseas Chinese Federation. He is a professor at the School of Civil Engineering of T University and an expert in mainland architecture. The eldest young mistress is a professor at the Medical College and the director of the gynecology department of the affiliated hospital. The government has returned Chen Family Garden to the eldest young master and mistress, and they are now living in Chen Family Garden."

"Really?" Hearing this, Liu Xiangnian was both happy and sad. His son actually inherited Wanyin's mantle and became an architectural expert. After all, he was his son, and even in the mainland, he was a university professor.

“Well, I’ve got the young master’s home phone number and his workplace phone number.