Chapter 127 I Made the Wrong Choice After All
Jing Junzhuo curled his lips and smiled, "Of course not, I like Xiaoxiao, how could I do anything to hurt her?
Changing your fate only changes your luck and destiny.
You have a good destiny. You will depend on men all your life, take care of your husband and children, and have no worries about food and clothing.
And 䮹䮹's fate is to have good luck in life, a successful career, and attract everyone's attention.
If you switch,
With the blessing of good luck, you will definitely shine even brighter, have a successful career, and succeed in everything you do. Isn’t this what you want?
What I want is very simple. I don’t want Xixi to be too outstanding. I just want her to stay with me forever. What Zhan Hengyi can’t give her, I can give her.
I wonder, if Xiaoxiao is no longer as outstanding and lucky, will Zhan Hengyi still like her? How long has their relationship lasted?
If Xiaoxiao fails to marry into the Zhan family, then you will be the wife of the future successor of the Zhan family.
In this way, you are indirectly helping your husband.
In troubled times, it's common for brothers to fight over family property! "
Mo Bingbing listened to Jing Junzhuo's well-reasoned analysis and thought, yes, in such troubled times, those who hold the guns at the bottom have more inheritance rights.
If Zhan Hengyi married Nan Xixi, it would be difficult for her and Zhan Peilin to gain a foothold in the Zhan family in the future.
Even if she doesn't consider herself, she has to consider Peilin!
"Okay." Mo Bingbing's tone was a little difficult, but she still bit her lip and lowered her voice, "What should I do?"
"Take three strands of her hair, a much-worn garment or a well-used wooden comb, and a drop of her dry blood.
When you get these, I'll send them to the **pawnshop in Jiangcheng." Jing Junzhuo cleared his throat and said, "I'll leave first. Don't let anyone know that we know each other."
"Um."
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Later, Zhan Peilin took Mo Bingbing to his sister's house.
When they came, Nan Xiaoxiao and the others were chatting by the piano.
Situ Wangsheng played a tune.
When everyone saw Zhan Peilin and the others coming, they greeted them.
Zhan Jingyi took a coconut from the coffee table and said, "Brother, Lang Wei had someone bring back coconuts from Southeast Asia. You like coconut milk the most, come and try it."
Zhan Peilin said, "Okay."
Zhan Jingyi nodded slightly at Mo Bingbing, her smile faded a little, and she looked distant. "Miss Mo, come and have some seafood. What do you like?"
"I can do it myself." Mo Bingbing said lightly.
Zhan Peilin took off his coat and went to the piano.
At this time, Situ Wangsheng was inviting Nan Xiaoxiao to play a four-hand piano duet with him.
Nan Xiaoxiao smiled and sat next to Situ Wangsheng, "Which song do you want to play?"
"Joyful March." Situ Wangsheng rubbed his hands, "Come on."
Zhan Peilin said, "Hey, he played and sang at the charity dinner the other day. It was really great. Do you want us to hear it again later? Hengyi hasn't heard it yet, right?"
Zhan Hengyi nodded.
Nan Xiaoxiao said, "Okay, big brother."
Nan Xiaoxiao and Situ Wangsheng began a four-hand piano duet.
Zhan Jingyi also came over and clapped her hands to keep the rhythm.
Zhan Hengyi stood aside coldly, but the look in Nan Nan's eyes could be seen to be filled with tenderness and doting that could not be concealed.
Mo Bingbing watched from afar, and seeing Zhan Peilin's relaxed expression and a smile on his lips, she felt uncomfortable.
They were a family, standing together discussing elegant art, without any unbearable past in their lives, while she sat far away, looking out of place.
She saw that Miss Zhan Er, who had just distanced herself from her, actually put her arm around Nan Xiaoxiao's shoulder...
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