She stared at Fu Yanli with suspicion.
"Yan Li, you are not lying, are you?"
"Mom, what good would it do me to lie to you? Really, and you still accused me of lying to you. If you don't believe me, ask my brother. Look, he's already acquiesced."
Xu Jinhe looked at Fu Yanci with inquiring eyes.
Fu Yanci nodded, confirming Fu Yanli's words.
Xu Jinhe was silent for a moment, then said, "I don't believe it."
"What? You don't believe it? Don't disbelieve it, my brother has already given his son to Jiang Xiaonuan."
"Yan Li! Don't talk nonsense."
Upon hearing the news about his precious grandson, Fu Shi couldn't help but scold Fu Yanli.
"Why am I talking nonsense again? Everything I said is true. Jiang Xiaonuan was leaving, and Yichen couldn't bear to leave them, so he left with them."
Fu Shizhe shot a sharp look at Fu Yanci.
"Yanci, is what Yanli said true?"
"Um."
"Um?!"
Fu Shize was so angry that his face twisted, and he angrily pointed his finger at Fu Yanci's nose and cursed.
"I think you really have been bewitched by that woman. What kind of magic potion did she give you? How could she make you abandon even your own son?!"
Even Xu Jinhe, who had always loved Fu Yanci, looked at Fu Yanci with disapproval.
"Yanci, you can't do this. Yichen is your son. Even if you like that... Miss Jiang, you can't give Yichen to her."
"Yi Chen followed her on his own."
Fu Yanci replied indifferently.
"this......"
"Alright, Jin He. Stop telling these two unfilial descendants. Let's go next door and bring Yi Chen back."
Fu Shi didn't want to continue talking to Fu Yanci and Fu Yanli. When it came to the matter of his precious grandson, both sons had to stand aside.
Anyway, he believed that as long as he was there, Jiang Nuan would never be able to enter this house.
Fu Yanli looked at the two elders who hurried to the villa next door, feeling a little confused.
"Brother, didn't I just say that Jiang Xiaonuan had already left with the two children? Why are they still running to the villa next door?"
“…”
"Oh, never mind. We'll find out when they get to the next door. The place is already deserted."
Fu Yanci glanced at Fu Yanli, then turned and walked out of the study.
Fu Yanli also followed Fu Yanci and came to the door of Jiang Nuan's villa.
"Master, I really don't know the password to the gate."
"How is that possible? Doesn't this villa belong to Yan Ci?"
"No, this villa belongs to Miss Jiang Nuan."
"Isn't this villa given to that woman by Yan Ci?"
"No, this villa was bought by Miss Jiang Nuan herself."
Fu Shi seemed not to understand what the butler said and kept asking why the butler didn't open the door of the villa for them.
Fu Yanli sighed and opened the door.
"Dad, please don't make things difficult for the housekeeper. This villa is really Jiang Xiaonuan's own villa, not a gift from my brother."
The couple looked at the open door, ignored Fu Yanli's words, and walked into the villa in a flash.
As fast as a gust of wind.
Fu Yanli: “…”
"Yi Chen! Yi Chen!"
Xu Jinhe shouted Fu Yichen's name loudly in the living room, but got no response.
Only then did Fu Shizhe realize what Fu Yanli meant when he said Fu Yichen had left with Jiang Nuan and the others.
"Where did they go?"
So he walked up to Fu Yanci and asked.
"have no idea."
"Don't know? How could you not know?"
Fu Yanci didn't say anything, but looked at Fu Shize in silence.
Fu Shi was eventually defeated.
"Fu Yanci! Don't think you can do whatever you want now that you're strong enough!"
Fu Shi waved his sleeves angrily and turned away.
In short, no matter what, he will definitely find Yichen!
…
"Brother, is this really okay?"
Fu Yanli collapsed on the sofa after Fu Shizhe and Xu Jinhe left.
"I really don't know."
Fu Yanli: "..."
Well, this is really giving my son away.
When Fu Yanli came back that day and found that Jiang Huai and Fu Yichen were missing, he asked Fu Yanci and found out that Fu Yanci had given Fu Yichen to Jiang Nuan.
Fu Yanli originally thought that his brother was joking, but he didn't expect that he was still the same as always... keeping his word.
Country M.
Country M is in the southern hemisphere, and its seasons and weather are completely opposite to those of Country Z.
A biting cold wind slipped in through the gap in the window, got into Jiang Nuan's warm quilt, then climbed up her neck, making Jiang Nuan shiver with cold.
Jiang Nuan moved her body and tried hard to squeeze herself into the quilt.
But the effect was minimal, and Jiang Nuan had no choice but to struggle to get up from the bed and try to close the window tightly.
…
"Gu! Shi! Qing!——"
Jiang Nuan's angry scream passed through layers of obstacles and reached the ears of Gu Shiqing who was eating breakfast.
At that time, Gu Shiqing was drinking coffee. Suddenly he heard Jiang Nuan's shout and looked up suspiciously.
"Feng Qing, did you hear Jiang Nuan's voice?"
Xia Fengqing: “…”
Xia Fengqing didn't dare to speak. He guessed that Jiang Nuan was shouting Gu Shiqing's name so angrily because she saw the window in the room that Gu Shiqing had had sealed with wooden boards.
"You didn't hear me? Could it be that I was too excited about my wedding with Jiang Nuan, so I was hallucinating?"
Gu Shiqing shook his head, blew on the scalding hot coffee, and took another sip.
"But it's getting late. Go wake them up for breakfast."
"Okay, boss."
Xia Fengqing nodded and walked towards Jiang Nuan's room.
Xia Qingying, who was half asleep, heard Jiang Nuan's voice, looked in Jiang Nuan's direction with sleepy eyes and asked.
"Nuannuan, what's wrong?"
"Gu Shiqing, that bastard! He boarded up all the windows in my room!"
Jiang Nuan's gritted teeth sounded out bit by bit, and her fists were clenched, as if she would rush downstairs and tear Gu Shiqing into pieces in the next second.
Jiang Nuan did have this plan.
She quickly put on her clothes, opened the door forcefully and rushed downstairs.
Xia Fengqing, who was walking upstairs, felt something whizzing past him.
Xia Qingfeng: "..."
I am speechless, these two ancestors.
Jiang Nuan followed the aroma of coffee and accurately found Gu Shiqing's location.
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