Chapter 569: We met without any warning
"The ring is a gift to you anyway, so what does it matter whether you wear it or not?"
"Even if you haven't thought it through yet, you can think about it later."
"It won't affect my staying at your house."
Mu Wanjun: ...
"What kind of bullshit logic is this?"
"That's pretty logical. I didn't sleep in your room either. I slept in mine. At worst, I'll pay for food and lodging."
"Just treat it as an opportunity for us to get to know each other."
"Lu Zhiang, don't come on, I think I know you very well."
"No need to understand anymore, okay."
Mu Wanjun retorted.
"So you agree to the proposal, right? Since you know me so well, it should be fine. So, when can you see your parents meet with my parents?"
Mu Wanjun: ...
The two of them had already arrived at the place where they were having supper, so they didn't talk about this matter anymore.
The late-night food stall that Tu Ran chose was a very famous Chaoshan clay pot porridge.
As soon as he sat down, Lu Zhiang took the initiative to speak, "Today's meal doesn't count. I'll ask Wanjun to arrange a better one later. I want to thank you two very much."
"Stop talking nonsense and pour the wine." Xie Nancheng was in a much better mood and shouted for a drink when he saw Lu Zhiang.
Lu Zhiang quickly turned around and asked Mu Wanjun, "Is it okay?"
"Are you crazy? If you want to drink, just drink. Why are you asking me?"
Mu Wanjun immediately felt embarrassed.
"I'm not afraid of the strong smell of alcohol, it's that you're obsessed with mysophobia and you're disgusted with me."
"Are you two like this now? Don't you both do things behind people's backs? We are still here, buddy." Xie Nancheng smiled.
Tu Ran also looked at them with a smile.
At this time, on the other side, Xie Huaiyu looked at his collapsed wife and didn't know what to do.
Finally, he just said, "I know it has not been easy for you these years, and I am sorry for you."
After saying that, Xie Huaiyu left and still did not stay at the old house.
In fact, the old lady knew the whole thing, but she didn't say a word.
The old lady is old and doesn't want to get involved in anything related to her children and grandchildren.
The eldest son has retired, and it is his business how he wants to spend the rest of his life.
Nancheng is the head of the Xie family now. As long as Nancheng and his wife are stable, there will be no problem.
The old lady is a person with a broad vision, and she only wants to protect the Xie family from prospering for a hundred years.
Xie Huaiyu was driving back to his flat to rest.
Qiao Kelan called and deliberately spoke in a crying tone.
Xie Huaiyu: What’s wrong with you?
Qiao Kelan: Nothing, are you done with your work?
Xie Huaiyu: Yeah.
Qiao Kelan: Ah, then you should go to bed early.
Xie Huaiyu: The sound is wrong? What happened?
Qiao Kelan: It’s a back injury. It hurts a lot. It’s worse at night. I’m still hesitating whether to go to the hospital.
Xie Huaiyu: Wait, I'll pick you up.
Qiao Kelan: No need, Huaiyu, you are tired after a day, you should go to bed early.
Xie Huaiyu: Wait for me.
Qiao Kelan said on the surface that she shouldn't care about her, but in fact her voice was filled with tears, just for Xie Huaiyu to hear.
This is probably the usual tactic of the mistress, especially when a conflict breaks out between a man and his original wife. The mistress always acts as if she understands you the most, sympathizes with you, and will not make a fuss.
Xie Huaiyu finally drove to Qiao Kelan's residence.
"Xiaoying hasn't come back in the past few days?" Xie Huaiyu asked.
"No, the last incident had a huge impact on the child. She couldn't sleep and went to see a psychiatrist. The doctor said she has a tendency towards depression. Now it's summer vacation, so I let her go traveling with a friend."
Without waiting for Xie Huaiyu to speak, Qiao Kelan immediately said, "We went on a group tour, a low-cost tour, and it didn't cost much. It's not easy for me to make money now, and there's no way I can let her spend as much as she wants."
"You too, you finally get to go out, why would you take a cheap tour?"
As he spoke, Xie Huaiyu took out his cell phone and directly transferred 100,000 yuan to Qiao Kelan.
Then he transferred another 100,000 yuan to Han Mengying's WeChat, without even blinking an eye.
Although Qiao Kelan knew that he was rich, he was still shocked by his generous attitude.
It also fostered the greed in her heart...
"Huaiyu, you're spoiling the child too much."
"Children should be raised in wealth, even if it's just small amounts of money."
Han Mengying received the payment within seconds, and then she was extremely excited. She replied by voice, "Uncle Xie, you are so kind. I am so touched. My father is not so kind. How great it would be if you were my father."
What kind of mother and daughter are they? It’s easy to fool the old man.
After this incident, Qiao Kelan asked tentatively, "Huaiyu, is there any news on that matter?"
"Did they do it..."
"No, it's not Nancheng, nor is it Nancheng's mom."
"I checked, Kelan."
"Don't worry about my people. We'll handle everything impartially. It's really your bad luck. That mother and daughter are habitual offenders. They've extorted dozens of businesses over the past year. The police station has a record of their crimes."
"But they are low-income people in society, and their daughter has a mental illness, so there is nothing we can do. This matter is over. I will bear your losses, don't worry."
"Is it such a coincidence? I just ran into him?" Qiao Kelan obviously didn't believe it.
Xie Huaiyu looked at her without any impatience, but with a somewhat unhappy look, "I still trust my people to do things. No matter what, it's good that it wasn't done by Nancheng and the others. My son really wouldn't do such a thing."
"Then your daughter-in-law..."
"My daughter-in-law certainly won't do that. If you've met her, you should know she's an extremely low-key person. She's been very private since she got married. I don't want to involve her in my family's affairs."
"That's not the case, Huaiyu. Your daughter-in-law is no ordinary person."
"I'm in my fifties now, I won't make the mistake of judging people."
"If you were really low-key and didn't want to compete with the world, you wouldn't have married Nancheng. Wouldn't it be better to marry a mechanic?"
Xie Huaiyu was silent, not knowing how to answer, but also not wanting to continue this topic.
At the same time, the four of them were having a very happy chat over midnight snack.
The atmosphere was so good that Mu Wanjun and Tu Ran both drank white wine.
It is said that this is the kind of small liquor brewed by the store itself.
"Mr. Xie, how are you going to celebrate Tu Tu's birthday?"
"I heard from Feng Yao that you have already started preparing the cake."
"I was thinking of ordering a cake, really." Mu Wanjun took the initiative to mention Tu Ran's birthday.
Xie Nancheng smiled slightly, "We are just a couple in our own world."
"No, no, we must all celebrate together." Mu Wanjun shook her head.
"But we're going on our honeymoon, are you guys coming with us?"
Mu Wanjun: ...
"Are you going on a trip?" Lu Zhiang glanced at Xie Nancheng.
"Well, the itinerary is all arranged. I'll attend my mother's birthday party this morning and leave shortly, giving her enough face. Afterwards, we'll take a private plane directly to the island."
"Do you have to be so romantic?" Mu Wanjun was a little envious at this moment.
"Do you want to go?" Lu Zhiang saw Mu Wanjun's envy and asked.
Before Mu Wanjun could answer, a young girl's voice came from the side of them.
"How can such a lively scene be without me?"
When the four of them heard the sound and looked over, they were all dumbfounded except Tu Ran.
Lu Xuaner, wearing the blue sailor dress that students like.
Her long, straight black hair has been cut into a princess cut.
She held a cup of milk tea in her hand and tilted her head to smile at the four people.
To everyone's surprise, she walked slowly over.
He took a chair and sat next to Lu Zhiang.
"Brother, you are such a jerk. You're having a late-night snack without me."
"And he's with Nancheng."
Every word Lu Xuan'er said was very gentle, but Xie Nancheng's scalp was already tingling at this time.
He was scared every time he saw Lu Xuan'er, and the shadow in his heart could not be ignored.
"Eh? Is this Nancheng's wife?"
Lu Xuan'er finally fixed her gaze on Tu Ran's face.
Xie Nancheng nervously held Tu Ran's hand tightly under the table.
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