Jiang Wanning looked up from his shoulder, and some stray hairs tickled Fu Chenyuan's neck.
Looking at that extremely handsome face, Jiang Wanning couldn't resist quickly kissing Fu Chenyuan's cheek: "What nonsense are you talking about! Are you a savior? I'm fine now. I can protect myself too."
Fu Chenyuan's Adam's apple bobbed as he stared intently at Jiang Wanning with a deep gaze.
After Jiang Wanning finished kissing him, she felt a little embarrassed.
The next second, Fu Chenyuan kissed her on the cheek.
Fu Chenyuan said, "It is only natural to reciprocate."
He continued, "From now on, wherever you go, have Xiao Zhang follow you. If you don't like him around, you can have him drive his own car and follow you."
Okay. Thank you.
Jiang Wanning accepted Fu Chenyuan's offer.
She had been fooled by Tao Wenrui once, and she was unlikely to be fooled a second time.
"Wanwan, if it were you, what kind of punishment would you want the Zhao family to receive?"
Do I really have to say it?
Fu Chenyuan nodded, his gaze fixed firmly on her.
Jiang Wanning's eyes gradually turned cold: "I thought it was fine that they didn't like me and had never seen me grow up. But why didn't they send their own daughters over? Why should I be used as a tool to win over business partners? I feel disgusted just thinking about it. I wish the Zhao family would go bankrupt."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Fu Chenyuan without avoiding him.
Anyway, Fu Chenyuan already knew that she wasn't as obedient as she appeared.
“Shen Yuan, am I being too cruel by thinking like this? After all, they raised me for twenty-one years.”
"No, you don't owe them anything. They're all raising daughters, but how did the Jiang family raise Zhao Xuenan, and how did the Zhao family raise you? You don't owe them any debt of gratitude. Also, Wanwan, you're not bad at all; you're very kind. It's them who are too cruel, forcing you to become like this."
It is truly remarkable that his bright moon was not stained black under such circumstances.
Jiang Wanning was coaxed by Fu Chenyuan: "Chenyuan, when you get serious, you're actually quite good at coaxing girls."
Fu Chenyuan reached out and brushed a stray hair from Jiang Wanning's forehead: "I've only ever coaxed you. If this makes you happy, I'll say it more often in the future."
Jiang Wanning thought of Old Mrs. Zhao and suddenly sighed.
"What are you thinking about? Why are you sighing?"
“I was thinking, Shen Yuan, am I not good enough? I thought that as long as I continued to be obedient and more outstanding, they would like me. Am I not good enough? Grandma, will Grandma Zhao choose me instead of Jin Jin in the end?”
Jiang Wanning stopped calling Old Mrs. Zhao "Grandma" because she had severed that ties.
“Wanwan, listen to me, don’t doubt yourself like this. You are good, it’s them who are bad. They are not nice to you, it’s not that you are wrong or guilty. It’s just that bullying you is less costly than bullying others. Some parents use their children as scapegoats, taking out their anger on their children, simply because they know that even if they bully their children, the children will still love them, and they won’t have to bear any consequences or guilt.”
Jiang Wanning's hand touched Fu Chenyuan's back.
Even through a layer of clothing, Jiang Wanning could still feel the raised area of the scar.
Fu Chenyuan's body stiffened slightly.
Jiang Wanning asked softly, "Is it the same way they abused you before? Shen Yuan, who hit you? Was it your adoptive parents, or..."
Listen closely, and you can hear that her voice is trembling slightly.
It turns out that they all had traumatic childhood experiences.
Jiang Wanning was fortunate that Su Zhihan had been with her from childhood to adulthood.
What about Fu Chenyuan?
Who is with Fu Chenyuan?
"I'll tell you later, okay?"
"Okay, I'll listen when you're ready to talk."
"What did the Zhao family do to you? Do you want to tell us?"
Jiang Wanning shook her head.
It's all in the past, and she doesn't want to bring it up again.
When she found her biological parents and learned that she was not related to the Zhao family by blood, she finally felt at peace.
I only doubted myself for a moment.
Yes, it wasn't her fault; she wasn't bad.
The two returned to the maple forest in the western mountains.
The aunt prepared a meal for them.
After dinner, Fu Chenyuan kissed Jiang Wanning on the lips: "I might be back very late. You go to sleep first tonight, don't wait for me."
"Okay," Jiang Wanning replied.
After Fu Chenyuan left, Jiang Wanning sat in the study for a while, and then, as if thinking of something, a slight smile appeared on her lips.
She picked up a paintbrush and paper and began to paint. She painted Fu Chenyuan in the manor's studio, standing by the window as the wind blew the gauze curtains.
Their wedding is on July 19th, and Jiang Wanning wants to give Fu Chenyuan a painting as a wedding gift.
Fu Chenyuan has everything he needs, so she didn't know what gift to give him. She thought he would like her painting.
In the studio, under the light, Jiang Wanning sat in front of the easel, her hair tied up. She smiled slightly as she looked at her phone, and then began to paint.
*
At this moment, in a bar, Zhao Xuenan was drinking with a girlfriend.
She was very annoyed at the moment.
Her friend asked her, "What's wrong? Did Jiang Wanning upset you again?"
Zhao Xuenan felt irritated whenever she heard Jiang Wanning's name.
"Don't mention her!"
The girl was quite unhappy: "I came to drink with you, and you're getting angry at me! If you ask me, why do you have to argue with Jiang Wanning? Now that you're Zhao Xuenan, and Jiang Wanning is back with the bankrupt Jiang couple, aren't you happy?"
After saying that, the girl ignored Zhao Xuenan and said, "You can drink it slowly by yourself. I'm going back."
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