Xiao Jinhan noticed her unusual behavior and placed his hand on the back of her hand: "What's wrong?"
She turned to look at him: "I may have misunderstood before."
Xiao Jinhan didn't speak, but looked directly into her eyes, waiting for her to continue.
Tang Yaoyao added, "My aunt is a good person. The matter of the fake Yaoyao should have nothing to do with her."
"You only had doubts before, how come you're so sure now?"
Tang Yaoyao pursed her lips. Some things were secrets that could not be revealed, and she couldn't tell her fourth brother directly.
Because she saw her mother beside her as her great-aunt closed her eyes, as if she were seeing her off at her deathbed.
She suddenly remembered what Lao Tzu had said before: if a person has never done anything particularly bad in their life, when they leave this world, their closest relatives will be there to see them off.
She sensed her great-aunt's death, and her mother was beside her.
My mother was my great-aunt's closest relative.
This means that my great-aunt never did anything bad in her life.
Back then, she recommended that her mother take care of Liao Mengyao, saying that a trace of her soul existed in Liao Mengyao.
Perhaps he simply couldn't bear to see his mother crying all day, so he fabricated a white lie to offer his mother a little comfort.
That way, it would also help alleviate my aunt's pain at that time.
From this perspective, Auntie is truly a very good person. As an elder, she hopes that Qiao Mingzhu can recover easily and that Qiao Yanzhi can cheer up.
She was wrong from the start.
Who else could have orchestrated this fake Yaoyao incident but my great-aunt?
This person must be very familiar with the Fu family and the Tang family.
Seeing that she remained silent, Xiao Jinhan did not ask any more questions. Although he did not trust others, he trusted her.
"Stop thinking about it, go see your second brother."
Tang Yaoyao nodded: "Mm."
To allow for better recovery, my second brother has been discharged from the hospital and is now living at home, with the best doctors and nurses brought in.
Tang Yaoyao glanced at her great-aunt's villa, gently curled her lips, and a sly smile appeared in her eyes: "Fourth brother, wait a moment."
"Um?"
She held out her hand to him: "Give me your hand."
Xiao Jinhan extended his hand.
Tang Yaoyao held his hand, slipped between his fingers, and their fingers intertwined.
His skin was a healthy wheat color, while hers was fair and firm.
With their fingers interlocked, the two hands are distinctly different in color, one large and one small, with slender and elegant fingers, giving a very beautiful visual impression.
Take out your phone and capture this moment.
"We always need to clarify this and dispel the rumors. You're not going to marry Li Ranxue."
Xiao Jinhan's thin lips curved slightly, and the smile in his eyes was absolutely stunning, warming her heart in the freezing winter.
His voice was low and mellow, like fine wine: "Silly girl."
Tang Yaoyao smiled, and just as she was about to send it, she withdrew her hand, looked at him, and said with a hint of amusement, "These kinds of things should be done by men to make it seem more real, don't you think?"
"OK."
He handed her the phone without any conditions.
Tang Yaoyao sent the photos she had just taken via WeChat.
Then, he posted a new update on Weibo, accompanied by a text message from the domineering CEO: "Shut up, my woman is one of a kind."
"Come here, Xiao Laosi, take a look. Does this writing suit your domineering CEO persona?"
Xiao Jinhan took the phone, moved his finger slightly, first tagged Tang Yaoyao's Weibo, and then changed a few words.
Tang Yaoyao looked at the screen, wanting to know what he had changed.
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