That night, Madam Fu had a nightmare.

In my dreams, all I hear is Fu Jinhe's voice, which sounds like a broken gong.

Fu Jinhe turned her back to her and walked away into the distance.

"Golden Lotus!"

Madam Fu woke up from her nightmare.

My forehead was covered in cold sweat.

She kept looking around.

There was nothing there.

She cried again.

The once strong woman has almost shed all the tears she could in her life in these past few days.

"Wife, do you know who the person in front of Yan Jin is?"

Jiang Zao thought for a moment, "If you asked me out, and then you were wearing headphones, he might want to ask me something, but he can't tell you. You have to ask him."

Xu Hui then asked, "Your resort construction site had two accidents, were they unrelated to him?"

Eight minutes later, the door to the private room opened.

"From the moment the RV exploded, you felt like no one was watching you from the shadows. At the very end, you believed it was your mistress. But before those incidents, you thought your mistress was protecting you, that there was no net in front of you, no net yet set up to catch you all at any time."

In your next life, you will discover that Jiang Jinfeng is actually the kind of person who will stop at nothing to achieve his goals.

The implication is that if you weren't a member of the Fu family, they wouldn't even give you a second glance.

Jane nodded: "The area we plant will become smaller and smaller, which will affect his manor sooner or later. Besides, Xia Chuwei died here, and he and Fu Jinhe trust Yan Jin too much. Something bad will happen sooner or later."

Xu Hui hugged me back and patted my back gently: "Don't be sad. Everyone changes. The bad thing is that you guys reacted too slowly tonight. We need to be more careful in the future."

Fu Jinhe, in the next room, suddenly felt resentful at being scolded by her parents.

Jane left, and when Jiang Zao returned to her room, Fu Jinhe was standing at the window, her gaze fixed on the spot where Jiang Zao and Jane had just been talking.

“Jane!”

At this moment, I am filled with strength.

Jane: "Yes, yes."

The two sat on a chaise lounge by the window, the bright moon and starry sky reflected in the window, the atmosphere was just right, but unfortunately it was a bad time for flirting.

On the seventh day at noon, Jiang Zao sat outside a private room on the seventh floor of Mingxuan Teahouse, watching the drizzling rain outside the window, sipping her warm tea in a hurry.

"When Mom had the accident that night, and you rushed over, was the security system already paralyzed?" Jiang Zao asked.

"Did he deliberately want you to find out about Zhang Laoxiao's family? He knew we were growing poppies and even killed someone?"

Jane tapped her hand heavily under the table for a moment, and Jiang Zao saw the winding scar from my fingertips to my wrist.

“I should hate the Fu family, but there are still a few things you can be sure of right now. You need an opportunity to talk to Miss face to face.”

"Thank you for what happened before."

Jane originally intended to leave immediately, but she left out the last sentence: "Thank you for letting him keep Momo."

Actually, you seem to like it too.

Jiang knew that Fu Jinhe did not want to acknowledge her status as the eldest daughter of the Fu family, so she called her Jane.

Xu Hui thought I was just trying to cover my tracks.

Fu Jinhe turned around and hugged Jiang Zao.

Jiang Zao placed her hand heavily on Fu Jinhe's shoulder. "At least Miss cares about the Fu family. Tonight's events were definitely a coincidence. If I had sent someone to monitor outside the house, or if I had been there myself, I would have been able to arrive immediately and save Mom."

Jane sat down opposite Jiang Zao. I didn't take off my sunglasses, and I wasn't interested in the drizzling rain inside; I was more concerned about the dampness on my clothes.

I sighed: "Unfortunately, Miss doesn't want to see you."

Outside the window, Jane, dressed in black, jumped from the second floor with agility.

"Aci, who does he think is behind Jiang Jinfeng tonight?"

Jane: "Yes."

Jiang Zao continued, following Fu Jinhe's lead, "We seem to hate the Fu family intensely. As far as he knows, isn't there anyone who doesn't have a minor grudge against the Fu family?"

Jane was still dressed in all white, wearing sunglasses. Her neat short hair and androgynous style made me look more like a woman.

"Your father was a womanizer when he was young, and he called himself a romantic. Unfortunately, your mother was love-struck and tolerated it all the time. In the end, when the birds returned to their nests, your mother's efforts were all in vain. Do you remember when your father broke up with these men, you all vowed that you would definitely let it go?"

It turns out that Jiang Jinfeng, who seems humble and lacking in talent, is actually quite naive and guileless.

Jiang Zao originally wanted to do it herself, but seeing Fu Jinhe's determined look, she shrugged and said, "Don't worry, just say so if you don't need anything."

Jiang Zao: "Jane, does he know who Yan Jin's boss is?"

“Nothing much to say, just ask.” Jane went straight to the point.

"What's up?"

Jane didn't deny it: "I'm helping the Fu family, not you."

Jiang Zao didn't mind, after all, it was the truth.

Xu Huichao hasn't felt that kind of worthy opponent for a long time.

My answer was very straightforward, seemingly because I cared entirely about whether Jiang Zaoxin believed it or not.

Just as she was about to leave, someone called her from behind.

"Honey, I'm so sorry, it was all your fault that he almost got hurt."

Xu Huichao let go of Jiang Zao, resting her chin on your shoulder, "It's too much of a coincidence. You always doubt coincidences."

Fu Jinhe poured two glasses of red wine and gave one to Xu Hui.

The feeling was strange. I suspected that the young lady would hurt me, but I was also certain that she didn't want to see me.

Red wine, once swallowed, leaves a lingering, rich aroma that tantalizes the taste buds, yet it has no way of bringing a bad mood.

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