"grandmother?"

"??"

Fu Hanjiang and Sheng Xiangsi were both stunned. What did this mean?

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Fu Mingzhu laughed angrily, saying this to Fu Hanjiang.

Instead, he grabbed Sheng Xiangsi's hand and patted her gently to comfort her. "Don't be afraid, grandma is doing it for your own good."

Then, towards Fu Hanjiang.

"As long as you have any conscience, you should understand what I mean. Xiangsi has no one to rely on in this world. Grandma hurt her once. At least, I have to make sure that she is living well before I can rest assured!"

"Grandma..." Sheng Xiangsi frowned and shook her head, "I can take care of myself."

Fu Mingzhu did not answer her words and continued to look at Fu Hanjiang.

"I want to see you take good care of Xiangsi as you would your own sister. I want to see her live happily until she...finds a good home. If she doesn't live well, don't even think about it! I want to see her live happily. Do you understand what I mean?"

"clear."

Fu Hanjiang nodded.

The implication is that it is his responsibility to cherish Acacia. Even if she is not his wife, she is still his relative.

"Just explain it clearly?" Fu Mingzhu asked coldly, her tone rising.

Fu Hanjiang understood instantly, "Grandma, don't worry, I know what to do."

"Ah."

Fu Mingzhu nodded and looked at her grandson's face, which seemed not to be good. "What's your expression? Are you unwilling?"

"No."

Fu Hanjiang shook his head hastily. He didn't know why, but his mood suddenly became very strange.

It seems to be relaxing, but it doesn't seem to be.

"Grandma, don't worry. Since I agreed, I will definitely take good care of her... Xiangsi, you will be my sister from now on."

Hearing the word "sister", Sheng Xiangsi's eyelashes trembled, she lowered her head and hid a disdainful sneer at the corner of her mouth.

"Okay, that's settled."

Fu Mingzhu waved to him, "You should go quickly, as long as Xiangsi is with me."

"Okay. Grandma, have a good rest."

"Ah."

Fu Hanjiang turned around, walked out, opened the door and went out. When he closed the door, he saw Sheng Xiangsi peeling off an orange and handing the orange segment to her grandma's mouth.

"Grandma, taste it, it's so sweet."

Fu Mingzhu took a sip and said, "Well, it's so sweet, it feels like we are lovesick!"

The moment he closed the door and turned his back, Fu Hanjiang was thinking, Sheng Xiang misses her... Which song is this? Could it be...retreating in order to advance?

However, she kept telling her grandma that she didn't like him anymore...

It doesn't look fake.

That is, really.

...

a few days later.

It was almost twelve o'clock when Sheng Xiangsi came out of Mise.

Because the order of performances in the Dance Queen competition is determined by drawing lots, there are early and late performances. Tonight is not the latest. It was one or two o'clock in the past two days.

Sheng Xiangsi went straight to the stop, maybe she could catch the last train.

However, when she ran out of breath and waited for about ten minutes, no car came. It seemed that she had missed it.

But it doesn't matter.

This is an urban area, and unlike the previous times, there are still many shared bicycles in the city center.

Sheng Xiangsi walked to the intersection. There were no cars on this side of the road, and they were all parked on the opposite side.

The intersection happens to be a red light, so I need to wait for a while.

Also stopping was Fu Hanjiang, who had just finished socializing and was about to return to Yintan.

He drank some wine in the evening, so he was not drunk, but he didn't eat anything that night, and his stomach was a little uncomfortable. He was leaning on the back of the seat, closing his eyes and concentrating.

"what?"

Suddenly, Chen Zhong pointed out the car window, "Second Master, look, is that Miss Xiangsi?"

Ok?

Hearing this, Fu Hanjiang opened his eyes, and when he woke up, he saw that it was true. He glanced at Chen Zhong and said, "Uncle Chen, your look makes her look like you're seeing her every time."

"hehe."

Chen Chong smiled and said, "Isn't that Miss Xiangsi's outstanding appearance? She is the one who can be seen in the crowd at a glance. Besides, she is alone tonight... By the way, it is so late, what is she doing here alone?"

"you ask me?"

Fu Hanjiang raised his eyebrows and asked who was going?

At this moment, the pedestrian light leading to the opposite side turned on, and Sheng Xiangsi ran to the opposite side. He took out his mobile phone and scanned the bicycle, stepped on it, and sped away lightly.

Chen Zhong was curious, "Where is she going in the middle of the night?"

With the experience last time, he didn't dare to ask Fu Hanjiang again this time if he wanted to take Acacia with him.

Two seconds later, it was Fu Hanjiang who spoke, "Uncle Chen, follow me."

"?" Chen Chong was stunned for a moment and then said overjoyed, "Hey, okay."

I stepped on the accelerator and chased after him.

"Second Master, do you want to send Xiangsi back?"

"Need not."

Unexpectedly, Fu Hanjiang shook his head, "Don't drive too fast, just follow her."

"what?"

Chen Zhong was confused, but he couldn't question it, "Okay, okay."

He is an experienced driver, and tracking people is a piece of cake.

He followed Sheng Xiangsi at a short distance and arrived at Wenchang Road. Fu Hanjiang was here to pick her up last time.

Although this is an old town, there are a few nice apartments.

However, Sheng Xiangsi rode her bike, turned a corner, and changed direction.

The further you go, the more dilapidated the old city becomes.

Fu Hanjiang's eyebrows frowned unconsciously, and even Chen Zhong couldn't help it and said, "Second Master, what is Xiangsi doing here? Could it be that you are staying here or visiting friends?"

But who comes to visit friends in the middle of the night?

But, to say that Sheng Xiangsi lives here? It's also unreasonable.

After all, although Fu Hanjiang didn't like her or even hated her, he never treated her badly financially.

Fu Hanjiang looked hesitant and said, "Follow."

"Hey, good."

After driving forward for a while, the road was too narrow.

Chen Zhong had no choice but to stop, "Second Master, the car can't drive."

Fu Hanjiang's handsome face turned gloomy, and he stared coldly at the entrance of the narrow alley, "Where is it in there?"

"This……"

Chen Zhong swallowed and said truthfully, "Second Master, have you forgotten? The road ahead is West Twelfth Street."

West Twelfth Street.

One of the ‘features’ of Jiangcheng.

It is a residential area with a long history in Jiang City. Most of the people living here are from the lower class of Jiang City. They are a mixed bag of good and bad, and a mixture of three religions and nine streams.

It belongs to an area where the residents are relatively complex and poor.

Fu Hanjiang opened the car door, got out of the car, and walked inside. He wanted to see why Sheng Xiangsi came here?

However, after just a short delay, he caught up with her, but where was her shadow?

"Second Master."

Chen Zhong stood behind him and reminded, "If Xiangsi lives here, can you just give her a call and ask?"

Call up?

Ah.

Fu Hanjiang chuckled sarcastically, would she tell him?

They moved away quietly. The last time he came to pick her up, she just asked him to wait at the intersection of Wenchang Road.

He was almost certain that she lived in this area!

Interesting.

Didn't he give her a house? Instead of living in a mansion, come to live in a slum?

What did Sheng Xiangsi think? Is your head squeezed by the door? He doesn't care. However, grandma said it and he personally agreed, she is his responsibility!

Turn around, pick up the phone, and dial a number.

"Second Master." On the other end was Rong Zheng.

"It's me." Fu Hanjiang said briefly, "Check whether Sheng Xiangsi lives on West Twelfth Street."

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