"Ah Qing, I only see Fu Yu as a younger sister, but you are the most important woman in my heart..."
Zhuang Changyou held Chen Qingqing's hand, seemingly afraid that she would misunderstand his feelings.
Chen Qingqing's expression was still aggrieved, but she felt much better inside because of her childhood friend's heartfelt confession.
She let out two affected sobs.
"Don't lie to me. You were just interrogating me about Ayu."
"Ah Qing, are you jealous of Ah Yu?"
Zhuang Changyou stared at Chen Qingqing in disbelief.
Over the years, Zhuang Changyou felt he had made his feelings obvious enough, and Chen Qingqing couldn't possibly not have noticed his love.
However, Chen Qingqing never responded to him.
Zhuang Changyou still thought that she only regarded him as a trusted older brother.
Chen Qingqing lowered her eyelids. "Idiot."
She doesn't need to curry favor with the Liang family at all; her childhood friend, who loves her most, will soon become the heir to the Macau entertainment complex.
When the time comes, she will definitely get back the humiliation she suffered today, with interest!
Zhuang Changyou's expression changed instantly, overwhelmed with immense happiness and joy. "Ah Qing, did I hear that right? You really like it..."
Before he could finish speaking, someone suddenly called out to him.
The dean stood at the door. "Changyou, what brings you here?"
Zhuang Changyou wiped his face, suppressing the surprise in his heart, "Dean, where did Ayu go?"
The dean smiled with narrowed eyes: "Ah Yu... I'm going to the city hall today to process Ah Yu's adoption paperwork. She's a rich young lady now."
"What?"
Zhuang Changyou and Chen Qingqing spoke in unison.
Chen Qingqing clenched her fingers.
Could it be that the Liang family has already adopted Fu Yu?
In her previous life, Chen Qingqing's adoption procedures were delayed until the very last minute, and were never completed before her death.
Liang Jiayao loved her to an extreme degree; how could he possibly allow the Liang family to adopt her?
So, Liang Jiayao's lavish spending on Fu Yu just now was merely out of affection for his elders?
What girlfriend, what pampering.
I just felt sorry for her.
Just like Zhuang Changyou, who sympathizes with Fu Yu and wants to protect her.
Liang Jiayao must have wanted to help Fu Yu, this unfortunate person, have a better life because of his own experiences.
Yes, that's it.
Chen Qingqing's lips slowly curved upwards, and the inexplicable pain in her heart subsided somewhat.
"stop."
The old man was sitting upright on the sofa reading the newspaper. Hearing footsteps, he put down the newspaper, and his reading glasses slid down.
"You must be Fu Yu."
Fu Yu stood respectfully beside Liang Jiayao's wheelchair.
"grandfather."
"grandfather."
Fu Yu obediently followed Liang Jiayao in greeting people.
“You’re wrong, child. You can’t call me grandpa. You should call me great-grandfather.”
Liang Jiayao's fingertips caressed the hem of Fu Yu's clothes. He didn't speak, and his confident expression momentarily froze.
The old man gave a meaningful smile.
“Our Liang family is full of men who give me headaches. I also want a warm and caring daughter. I think Ayu is a good choice. I originally wanted to adopt her, but I’m too old and don’t meet the requirements. As for you, you’re still single, so you’re even less suitable.”
After thinking it over, I decided to have your older brother, Liang Weiye, adopt her.
"Ah Yao, you decided to bring Ah Yu back to the Liang family because you thought she was clever and adorable, right?"
"Isn't it better to let her become a real Miss Liang, rather than having her stay in the Liang family without a proper title?"
not good!
Of course not!
Fu Yu cannot be Miss Liang; she should be Mrs. Liang, or the second young mistress of Liang.
She should be pinned to the bed by him, crying out his name in a stubborn and spoiled voice, begging him to let her go.
The calm and collected demeanor on Liang Jiayao's face was a sign that something was about to crumble.
"Ayu, from now on, you'll have to call Liang Jiayao your uncle, understand?"
"Uncle."
Fu Yu repeated the words "little uncle" after the old man.
Liang Jiayao clenched the hem of his clothes tightly, his voice chillingly cold.
"There's no need to change your tune so quickly."
"I'm not that old yet."
He nearly tore the poor piece of fabric apart with his fists, and all his anger finally boiled down to one sentence: "I'm going to do rehabilitation. Fu Yu, come with me."
The old man watched the two figures leave with a meaningful look.
He added, "Ah Yao, as an elder, you must take good care of your niece. If she gets even the slightest injury, I'll hold you responsible!"
"Grandpa, why did you lie to Ayao? The Liang family never adopted Fu Yu..."
The old man raised his cane and struck Liang Weiye hard on the back.
"You shut your mouth."
"Don't I know Ayao? He has the same bad temper as your dead father. If I wait for him to pursue my granddaughter-in-law, the grass on my grave will have grown into a towering tree by now!"
"If I don't give him some external stimulation, how can he take the initiative to confess his feelings?"
"You've thought of everything very thoroughly."
Liang Weiye smiled and massaged the old man's back.
"That is..."
The old man sighed, "Now I just hope that Ayao can get over it quickly. Let bygones be bygones."
Fu Yu lay on Liang Jiayao's yoga mat.
To minimize the loss of health points, Fu Yu tried her best not to leave his side.
"Host, don't worry, I've checked the plot. The Liang family didn't adopt you. Our plot is absolutely green, healthy, and pollution-free~"
"I know."
Fu Yu turned her head to look at Liang Jiayao, who was exercising.
With the Liang family all helping out so much, how come Liang Jiayao's favorability only increased by 1 percentage point under the stimulation of taboo and immoral behavior?
Is this man's heart made of stone?
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