The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Wan Lianxing stretched out his arms, gently embraced Zhong Siyu in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Are you really not resentful? You are killing people and stabbing their hearts. Every word you say hits the spine of me, Wan Lianxing."

"Yu'er doesn't dare." Zhong Siyu's eyelids turned red and tears came down.

When Zhong Siyu heard this, her eyes instantly turned red, and tears rolled back and forth in her eyes. She trembled her lips slightly and responded softly: "Yu'er dare not..." Before she finished speaking, tears as big as beans rolled down.

Seeing this, even Wan Lianxing, who had a heart of stone, was softened by Zhong Siyu. She gently stroked Zhong Siyu's back, trying to comfort her, and then whispered softly: "I know I was wrong. I made you suffer so much in the past two years. It's all my fault. Please stop crying, okay? Seeing you cry, I feel extremely remorseful and guilty."

However, Zhong Siyu just sobbed and remained silent, without giving Wan Lianxing any response.

Wan Lianxing sighed and continued, "Can you give me a little more time? The situation is turbulent and has not yet stabilized, but please believe me, as long as the overall situation is stable, I will arrange our marriage in a grand manner. By then, you will be my full-fledged wife, and no one will dare to look down on you. How about this?"

After hearing this, Zhong Siyu nodded slightly to show her agreement.

Seeing this, Wan Lianxing finally showed a relieved smile. He continued, "In that case, from today on, can you stand up straight? Don't be like a punching bag all day. Remember, you are the future mistress of my house, you must behave like a mistress."

Zhong Siyu nodded slightly and stopped crying.

Wan Lianxing sighed secretly in his heart and complained in his mind: Even the most obedient and well-behaved woman still needs a certain amount of thought.

Wan Lianxing felt upset. The carriage behind him was even more upset than his.

After everyone got on the carriage, Shang Xi found some delicious food and drinks and asked Cheng Youning and Han Nianxia to eat them. The purpose was simple, which was to use these food and drinks to shut up Han Nianxia's chattering and hurtful mouth.

At first, everyone was at peace, and everything was fine, because Cheng Youning and Han Nianxia were both chewing duck feet with gusto. From their greedy looks, it can be seen that the two of them like to chew duck feet, and they didn't even touch the other ducks. It's just that the duck feet they brought were limited, only eight or nine. When the duck feet became fewer and fewer, the two people who were guarding the food started to fight for them while eating. No one showed weakness. Each of them grabbed two duck feet and held them in his hand, refusing to give in to each other, and the atmosphere instantly became tense. .

At this tense moment, Han Nianxia was the first to break the silence and said, "Cheng Youning, you should study hard instead of eating duck feet."

Cheng Youning, who had been silent the whole time, couldn't help but retort: ​​"I study very hard on weekdays, there's no need for you to meddle in my business!"

In order to eat two more duck feet, Han Nianxia did not back down, but continued to advise: "I said this for your sake. If you don't work harder, it's uncertain who will get your Wan family's property in the future."

Hearing this, Cheng Youning looked confused and asked puzzledly: "What do you mean by this? I don't understand it at all."

Han Nianxia said: "The meaning is very simple. If you don't study hard, your Wan family's property will fall into the hands of others."

Cheng Youning seemed to understand a little bit this time, and he immediately refuted, "It's impossible. How could our Wan family's foundation fall into the hands of outsiders?"

Han Nianxia just smiled and said meaningfully: "When I say it falls into the hands of others, it doesn't necessarily mean it's someone from another family."

As soon as he said this, Cheng Youning continued to gnaw on the duck paw in his hand. He stared at Han Nianxia, ​​eager to know the answer: "Han Nianxia, ​​please explain clearly. I want to see which blind bastard dares to covet my Wan family's property."

At this time, Shang Xi, who had been dozing with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and softly scolded: "Cheng Youning, didn't I tell you not to swear? Why are you swearing again?" Ever since Cheng Youning came back from the border, he has learned two swear words and a few harsh words. More than half a year has passed, and he has not forgotten these swear words. He will use them when he finds a chance.

Cheng Youning said bitterly: "Someone is trying to steal our things. Can't I just scold him? If I knew who this person is, I would beat him to a pulp!"

When Shang Xi heard this, he thought that children were easy to fool, so he put one hand on his face and continued to pretend to sleep to see what Cheng Youning would do.

Han Nianxia said to Cheng Youning in a mature tone, "Don't act so arrogant in front of me. You won't know where to cry when the time comes! Aunt Nianxia advises you to put down your ambitions and study hard. Only if you are talented can the Wan family's fortune fall into your hands."

Cheng Youning was obviously getting impatient. He frowned and shouted, "Tell me who this person is, or we won't have dinner today."

Han Nianxia responded calmly: "It's okay to tell you, but you have to give me one of the duck feet in your hand."

When Cheng Youning heard this, he jumped up in anger and pointed at Han Nianxia and shouted, "Han Nianxia, ​​you are greedy. Two duck feet per person is fair. Why do you want to eat one more?"

However, Han Nianxia, ​​who was more than ten years older than Cheng Youning, did not feel ashamed to compete with the younger generation for food. Instead, she was very confident and said, "Because I have more information. If you don't want to know who is competing with you for the family business, then you don't have to give me a duck paw."

Cheng Youning hesitated for a moment, but finally, gritted his teeth, picked out a duck paw from his hand with great reluctance, handed it to Han Nianxia, ​​and said unhappily: "Here, here you go! Can you finally tell me now?"

Han Nianxia smiled triumphantly, stretched out her hand to take the duck's paw, and said with satisfaction: "You are sensible! Let me tell you, that person is not someone else, that person is your blood brother or sister."

Hearing this, Cheng Youning blinked and asked in confusion, "Are you referring to Sister Changhong?"

Han Nianxia quickly waved her hands and denied, "Oh my, that's not true! Changhong is a man with the surname Qian, and he has nothing to do with your Wan family!"

At this point, Cheng Youning was completely confused. He scratched his head and muttered to himself, "Since it's not Sister Changhong, then I don't have any brothers or sisters?"