I read the minds of the whole family and I eat the melon, but the cannon fodder wife of the wealthy

Thinking of everything he had just experienced, Song Yizhuan was covered in cold sweat, as if he had just died.

He hugged Wen Lan tightly and shed tears after realizing it.

*

The Wen family came to visit with their daughters and son-in-law, and the servants behind them were holding many expensive gifts.

This really shocked Xia Yunwan. Their family didn't have much contact with the Wen family, and it wasn't a holiday, so why did their family bring so many gifts.

Surprised, Xia Yunwan and Fu Ming hurriedly entertained the Wen family.

Xia Yunwan led several people to the sofa. She smiled: "Since you are here, why don't you say hello so that I can be prepared."

She stretched out her hands and said with a smile: "Look, I didn't have time to prepare anything."

Zhou Huifang also smiled. She was wearing an elegant cheongsam and a wooden hairpin on her head. She was generous and elegant: "We have such a close relationship and don't need special preparations. I like whatever you prepare."

Xia Yunwan smiled, then saw Zhou Huifang looking around: "Hey, where is Yuan'er? Could it be that it's not a coincidence that we came here?"

Xia Yunwan paused for a moment: "Mrs. Wen actually knows Yuan'er?" She explained: "Yuan'er is introverted and rarely attends banquets in the circle."

Zhou Huifang smiled and looked at her husband: "To be honest, we are here just for Yuan'er."

"For Yuan'er...?" Xia Yunwan looked confused.

"It's like this. My two daughters and son-in-law have been having trouble lately. Fortunately, Yuan'er helped to remind them." She paused slightly: "Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous."

Xia Yunwan silently looked at the person sitting next to Zhou Huifang.

She knew about Wen Ying and Fu Chuan, but what about Wen Lan and Song Yizhuan?

"Yuan'er hasn't finished school yet. I asked Uncle Liu to take the child home directly." After Xia Yunwan finished speaking, she gave two instructions to the housekeeper next to her.

Zhou Huifang smiled and said, "I'm really troubling you."

"It's okay, but... Yuan'er actually helped Lan'er? Did something happen?"

When Xia Yunwan asked, Zhou Huifang said: "Oh... I get angry when I mention this. My son-in-law Xiao Song provoked a group of cannibals. Seeing that Xiao Song refused to lend money, those people even planned to kidnap Xiao Song. Blackmail, and even murder to cover up the crime..."

Zhou Huifang was so angry that she couldn't help gritting her teeth when she said this.

"It's so dangerous..." Xia Yunwan was also frightened when she heard it. She looked at Wen Lan and Song Yizhuan who were safe and sound, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that the child is okay."

"Yes, thanks to Yuan'er's help." Zhou Huifang said with emotion: "It was Yuan'er who noticed the evil intentions of those gangsters in advance, so he could avoid danger urgently, otherwise..."

She sighed, unwilling to continue talking.

Xia Yunwan panicked. She was afraid that exposure of Qiao Yuan's ability would cause harm to her, so she quickly asked: "No, I don't know...how did Yuan'er help you?"

Zhou Huifang didn't think much about it: "My son-in-law Xiao Song is an agent, that is, an agent in the entertainment industry. He met and chatted with Yuan'er before. Yuan'er noticed something was wrong and told Xiao Song to be careful with that group of people. It's a pity that Xiao Song didn't take it seriously, but luckily Lan'er made careful preparations in advance..."

Xia Yunwan also breathed a sigh of relief and comforted her: "As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be lucky in the future. This time, if you turn disaster into good luck, you will definitely have smooth sailing in the future."

Zhou Huifang nodded: "I have long asked a master in the temple to draw lots for my two daughters. The master said that they have had life-threatening disasters in recent days, but if they are lucky, they will meet a noble person and turn the disaster into good luck."

Zhou Huifang clapped her hands and said: "I am not thinking about this without the help of a noble person. I have to thank Yuan'er for all this! I brought my children to the door without stopping to say thank you. These gifts may not be anything in front of the Fu family, but they are nothing. It’s what I want, Mrs. Fu, you must help me persuade Yuan’er to accept it later!”

Xia Yunwan thought about the various valuable supplements and dove egg-sized gems she had just seen, and said with a smile: "You are kidding."

Fu Xiyan was about to go back to the room with a badminton racket when he met Bai Zhou at the corner of the stairs. He couldn't help but stopped and followed her gaze to the living room downstairs.

"What are you looking at?"

Bai Zhou seemed to be startled. She touched her heart and looked back: "You, why are you walking silently? You scared me..."

"I didn't pay attention, but..." Fu Xiyan glanced downstairs: "It's really lively today. Is there anyone here as a guest?"

Bai Zhou nodded with a gloomy face: "It's Mrs. Wen's family."

"Mrs. Wen? Our family is not very familiar with them, but we will become relatives soon. After all, Brother Chuan is getting engaged to Wen Ying. Are they here to send out invitations?"

"How do I know this? I have to ask Qiao Yuan!" Realizing that his tone was a little harsh, Bai Zhou pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Fu Xiyan was used to Bai Zhou's rapid changes in tone, so he just asked doubtfully: "Ask Qiao Yuan? What does this matter have to do with Qiao Yuan?"

"How do I know? Just ask Qiao Yuan."

Seeing that Bai Zhou seemed to be angry, Fu Xiyan didn't dare to say anything for a while, and just watched quietly.

*

Qiao Yuan received a call from the housekeeper on the way.

I didn't expect that the Wen family would come to express their gratitude, but this showed that the Song Yizhuan family had avoided the risk.

As soon as Qiao Yuan entered the door, Wen Ying, who came forward, held her hand intimately and walked over.

Zhou Huifang stood up with a smile and a grateful look on her face: "Is this Yuan'er? She's so beautiful."

Qiao Yuan quickly judged that this was Mrs. Wen Zhou Huifang, and said with a smile: "You too, Mrs. Wen, if I hadn't been introduced by the housekeeper in advance, I would have thought she was a beautiful sister from some family."

Zhou Huifang smiled from ear to ear: "You kid...really...you have such a sweet little mouth, but calling me Mrs. Wen is too awkward. Let's call her Aunt Zhou!"

"Aunt Zhou."

"Hey, good boy..."

Qiao Yuan said hello to the middle-aged man next to Zhou Huifang: "Hello, Uncle Wen."

Qiao Yuan looked at Song Yizhuan and his wife again. They both bowed to Qiao Yuan, and then Song Yizhuan knelt down.

Qiao Yuan was startled: "Mr. Song, what are you doing?"

Song Yizhuan insisted on kneeling: "It's all my fault that I am ignorant and turned a deaf ear to your reminder. If not...if not..."

Thinking of yesterday's dangerous scene, Song Yizhuan's fingers were still trembling, and his voice was filled with tears: "Miss Qiao, you saved our family, you must accept this kneeling! I will always keep your kindness in my heart, and I will keep it in my heart in the future. If you need any help from me, just ask, I, Song Yizhuan, will be happy to help you!"

"Okay, Mr. Song, please get up quickly."

Wen Lan said: "Yuan'er, we are serious. If you need help in the future, just let us know."