Jiang Zao was the impostor young lady who followed her mother into the Xia family. She and the real young lady, Xia Chuwei, were both reborn.
Unfortunately, Jiang Zao was reborn two days late...
Jiang Zao didn't want to deceive this kind woman.
He said bluntly, "I've been having people monitor Jiang Jinfeng. I can't tell you the specific reasons, but I can tell you that Jiang Jinfeng has hired a private investigator to look into you."
After thinking for a moment, Wen Nuan said, "Perhaps I should leave Lincheng."
Her presence has already caused trouble for other people's families.
How heartbroken would Jinfeng's wife be if she knew all this?
"Thank you, Jiang Zao." She looked up, her eyes filled with reluctance, but her gaze was firm: "Thank you for informing me earlier."
Jiang Zao smiled at her: "Because I know you don't want to see him."
That's how it was in the previous life. Wen Nuan clearly returned, but after seeing that Jiang Jinfeng and she were already married and seemed to be in love, she left with a look of blessing in her eyes and never appeared again.
This person is extremely gentle and kind, yet also rational and possesses strong moral values.
She smiled warmly and said thank you again.
Click!
The office door opened.
Jiang Zao didn't need to think much to know who it was.
"Wife!"
Fu Yanci ran in carrying a large bouquet of blue roses.
Happy Mother's Day, my dear wife!
Jiang Zao and Wen Nuan: "..."
The two looked at each other, both feeling like they wanted to say something but didn't know where to begin.
Fu Yanci was slightly taken aback: "What's wrong? Doesn't your wife like it?"
Wait a minute, my wife clearly loves blue roses the most.
Jiang Zao sighed helplessly: "Aci, today is Mother's Day, a holiday for mothers. I'm not a mother yet, so I don't need to celebrate."
Although it was a little awkward to explain it like that in front of others, Jiang Zao couldn't care less about that at the moment.
Fu Yanci, however, felt that was not the case.
“As long as it’s a holiday, we can celebrate it. Aci wants to celebrate all the holidays with his wife and give her a surprise on every holiday. That way, his wife will think of him on every holiday. Besides, everyone says that his wife and Aci are husband and wife, and we will have a baby sooner or later and become parents.”
Jiang Zao: "..."
The first half was quite touching.
Why did I suddenly want to beat up the person who corrupted her child in the second half?
Wen Nuan looked at the bouquet, so large she could barely hold it, completely obscuring Fu Yanci, and couldn't help but smile gently, looking at Jiang Zao: "You are very happy."
Men are not usually good at remembering or being careless. If a man can remember all the holidays and treat them as important occasions to surprise his wife, what else is that but love?
Fu Yanci placed the flowers on his desk. "Wife, don't take them. They're heavy, but they're very pretty. You can see them while you work here. The florist said that people who like flowers will feel good when they see them."
What could Jiang Zao say?
She never imagined she would celebrate Mother's Day so early in her life.
"Wife, do you like it?" Fu Yanci ran up to her and asked with his big eyes.
"Yes, I like it." Jiang Zao pinched his cheek. "Thank you, Aci."
Fu Yanci was happy.
He likes it when he's happy...
Pop!
To assert sovereignty.
Jiang Zao wasn't against it, but there were other people around, so it seemed she would have to find time to explain these things to Aci.
"I'm sorry, Wen Nuan, you must have seen this funny."
Wen Nuan smiled and said, "I think this is dog food. Alright, I won't disturb you two's sweet time. By the way, I've picked out some of the paintings you mentioned you wanted. I'll send the pictures to your email in a bit. You can choose which ones you like and let me know, and I'll arrange for the gallery to airfreight them to you."
Jiang Zao nodded: "Okay, thank you for your help."
"No trouble at all," Wen Nuan said before leaving.
This time, only Jiang Zao and Fu Yanci remained in the office.
Fu Yanci even said goodbye to Wen Nuan; his innocent appearance masked a hostility that seemed to assert his dominance.
Men need to be wary, but women need to be even more wary.
His wife has been rumored to be having an affair with Zheng Xiao for many years, so he has to be careful.
Nip any threat in the bud.
"Aci, you can't do that when there are other people around," Jiang Zao said.
Fu Yanci asked the question knowingly, his expression blank: "What?"
If only my wife could demonstrate it again.
His wife has never kissed him first.
Jiang Zao, of course, wouldn't say, "You can't kiss me."
Fu Yanci's divine understanding: "So now that there's no one else around, Aci can kiss his wife, right?"
Pop!
Another bite.
He tried his best to be patient.
No way, how could a child possibly French kiss?
He must restrain himself.
Jiang Zao felt helpless, yet she couldn't stop or discourage the 'children' from expressing affection and intimacy.
“Let’s go to the hospital to see Mom. Even though she’s still unconscious, we can still celebrate the holiday with her and spend more time talking to her. Maybe she’ll wake up someday,” Jiang Zao said.
Fu Yanci thought so too.
They went and bought another bouquet of carnations, but when they entered the ward, they found that there was already one on the bedside table.
"Nurse, has anyone come to see my mother-in-law?" Jiang Zao went to the nurses' station.
The nurse looked bewildered: "No, Madam Fu, because you specifically instructed us that we wouldn't let anyone in except for caregivers and cleaners."
Jiang Zao thought for a moment and said, "Could you give me a list of all the caregivers and cleaners in your hospital?"
Although Jiang Zao's request was rather strange, because of her position, the nurse still found the head nurse and printed out the list for Jiang Zao.
Back in the ward, Fu Yanci was talking to the unconscious Madam Fu.
He talked about the amusing things he saw at the company, as well as some trivial matters between him and Jiang Zao, recounting them tirelessly. Holding Madam Fu's hand, he showed his longing and reluctance to part with her.
Jiang Zao didn't disturb them. She just quietly took a tissue to put under her hand and took the bouquet of carnations that was originally on the bedside table.
She went outside and called Rong Shi.
"Captain Rong, someone delivered a bouquet of carnations to my mother-in-law's hospital room today. Could you please check the fingerprints on them?"
After Rong Shi arrived, she went with him to watch the hospital's surveillance footage, trying to find the person who sent the carnations.
In Madam Fu's hospital room, Fu Yanci took out a piece of tape from his pocket. Half a flower petal and a fingerprint were stuck on it.
He had just taken it from that bouquet of carnations while Jiang Zao was at the nurses' station.
Who will come to celebrate Mother's Day with his mother?
The missing eldest sister?
The second sister who was tied up?
Undoubtedly, there are only these two candidates.
Fu Yanci called Allen: "I'll leave something at the hospital nurses' station in a bit, come and pick it up."
Just as he was about to hang up, Allen on the other end suddenly asked, "Old Fu, are your wife and that singer Zheng Xiao best friends? They've even had a rumored affair?"
Fu Yanci chose not to hear the second half of the sentence.
Why are you asking this?