"Nian Nian..."
Jiang Mianmian felt a little sad and squeezed her hand tightly.
"Don't say that. I've always considered you family."
"Really?" A glimmer of light appeared in Pei Nian's dim eyes.
"You protected me when I was in danger, you were my bridesmaid at my wedding, you are devoted to me, how could I treat you like an outsider?"
"Sister Mianmian..."
“Perhaps you and Aunt Cheng have some misunderstanding.” Jiang Mianmian gently patted her little head. “You said she kept wandering around the study, maybe she was just curious.”
"I don't care if she's curious or not!" Pei Nian frowned. "All I know is that there are documents from President Lu's company in the study, as well as your design drawings! Although I can't understand those things, I know they are very important and cannot be seen by others!"
Jiang Mianmian was stunned for a moment, feeling a little touched.
After a long silence, she chuckled softly, "Niannian, why are you so good to me?"
Pei Nian's expression changed slightly, and she lowered her head to utter three words: "It's fate."
Jiang Mianmian wanted to continue asking, but Pei Nian walked away.
*
Cheng Suyue was invited to Huo Family Manor.
Jiang Can had some doubts when Lin Yuqing said that last time, so she made an excuse to invite Cheng Suyue to her house. Besides, Huo Junyang was going to marry her daughter, so it would be good for the young couple if the two sets of parents visited each other more often.
When Cheng Suyue arrived at the Huo family's residence, she looked around, her face showing a complex expression of surprise and admiration.
“Although the villa is very large, my favorite place is still this little courtyard,” Jiang Can said softly with a smile, holding Cheng Suyue’s hand.
"Yes, this yard is really nice, with flowers and grass, and over there are mountains... the scenery is beautiful too."
Jiang Can secretly observed her expression. Cheng Suyue smiled naturally, her tone full of envy.
So far, nothing abnormal has been found.
Jiang Can felt a little relieved.
Perhaps I'm just overthinking things.
“Mrs. Huo,” Cheng Suyue looked at her and smiled awkwardly, “I know why you invited me here today…it’s not just about the children’s wedding, is it?”
Jiang Can paused for a moment, then smiled softly.
“You probably all think I’ve changed, but actually… I’m only doing this for my daughter.”
Cheng Suyue lowered her head, crossed her arms, and slowly stopped walking.
Jiang Can helped her to sit down on a chair in the garden.
A gentle breeze carried a hint of coolness, the air was crisp, and the warm sunshine shone on the earth, creating a peaceful and gentle scene everywhere.
After a long silence, Cheng Suyue said in a low voice, "Ranran is my only daughter. I just hope she can live a good life. I know the Huo family won't mistreat her, but..."
She smiled bitterly, "But I don't know how long I can stay with her. If my old illness relapses one day and the doctors can't help me, Ranran will be an orphan without parents. So... I'm thinking that while I'm alive and still have the ability, I should try to fight for as many benefits as possible for her."
"Mrs. Huo, I am not well-educated and have limited experience, so please forgive me if I say anything that may be unpleasant!"
Jiang Can smiled and shook his head, then took her hand.
"Don't worry, you'll be fine. Ranran will be my and Zhixing's daughter after she marries into the family, and we won't mistreat her."
Cheng Suyue's eyes flickered, and she subtly withdrew her hand.
Jiang Can noticed this subtle movement.
After sending Cheng Suyue back, Jiang Can sat in the living room with a heavy heart and told Huo Zhixing about what had happened that day.
Huo Zhixing frowned upon hearing this.
Both of them felt something was wrong, that something didn't make sense, but they couldn't quite put their finger on what it was.
“If Cheng Suyue really has designs on the Lu family’s or our family’s property,” Huo Zhixing said in a low voice, “then why not take advantage of Lu Ming’s presence and join him in his evil deeds? Instead, why should she advise Ranran not to take Xiaoyouzi’s things?”
“That’s right.” Jiang Can nodded. “Back then, Lu Ming was all-powerful, and we couldn’t even be sure if Ranran was Xiaoyouzi. Logically speaking, this was the best opportunity!”
"You didn't want any money back then, but now you want to fight for your daughter's interests?" Huo Zhixing chuckled. "That's really strange!"
Jiang Can remained silent, turning her head to look at her two sons.
The eldest brother sat there with his laptop, concentrating on handling official business.
The second child was lounging on the sofa, engrossed in playing games while holding his phone.
Jiang Can pouted and slapped Huo Junyang's leg: "Get up!"
Huo Junyang jumped up with a loud cry, staring innocently at his mother: "I'm about to beat the game! Mom, this is the national ranking tournament!"
"You're almost getting married, and all you do is play games all day!" Huo Zhixing's eyes widened even more than his. "Can games put food on the table?!"
"Of course I can." Huo Junyang smiled, sat down next to his father, and put his arm around his neck. "Dad, I'm a professional e-sports player now. I make quite a bit of money from a single match! And my next goal is to become a game streamer. With my professional skills, I won't earn less than my brother!"
"you……"
Huo Zhixing was panting heavily.
From their ancestors onward, the Huo family produced either high-ranking officials in the imperial court or powerful regional governors. The women were also remarkable, achieving success in various fields.
How come when it comes to Huo Junyang, all his achievements are in games?
Huo Zhixing suddenly remembered his good-for-nothing older brother, Huo Zhiyan, who was a disgrace to the family.
This kid... he probably inherited his uncle's love of eating, drinking, and having fun, right?
"Dad, what's wrong?" Huo Junyang stared at his rapidly changing expression. "Are you having a heart attack? Should we call Auntie?"
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