Zhao Jiali couldn't believe her ears. "Xu Yansang, do you know what you are saying? I didn't expect you to be such a heartless woman. Mu Chuan was willing to give up his family inheritance in order to marry you. Is this how you treat him? Are you worthy of him?"

Each question was like a slap in the face, hitting Xu Yansang's heart hard.

There was a flash of hurt in her eyes, but she quickly hid it and said softly, "If that's all you're talking about, there's no need to continue chatting. I'm hanging up."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The feeling of oppression around her ears suddenly eased, and Xu Yansang gently exhaled, as if this could release all the depression in her heart.

What Zhao Jiali said was really ridiculous. Was she sorry for Zhou Muchuan? The person she felt most sorry for in her life was Zhou Muchuan.

Heartless and ungrateful... If this is considered heartless and ungrateful, then she is.

Xu Yansang looked out the window, and the scene of her first meeting with Zhou Muchuan three years ago emerged in her mind.

At that time, her family suddenly encountered a change and her life was in chaos. Zhao Zhao was afraid that she would become depressed if she kept it in her heart, so he forced her to attend a party.

The banquet that night was very gorgeous. She stood in the corner, like a clown standing in the shadows peeping at other people's prosperous lives. She thought, why were there so many people, but my parents had to suffer such a serious car accident? Why were the dead and the injured my family members?

We can’t even find the culprit. Why is this world so unfair?

It was at that time that Zhou Muchuan suddenly burst into her sight. She still remembered that he was wearing a white suit that day with a smile on his face, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

He stopped in front of her with a glass of champagne, looked at her for a while, and asked, "Don't you like this kind of occasion?"

Xu Yansang did not deny it and nodded. She really didn't like this feeling of being out of place.

Zhou Muchuan looked at her with deep eyes, and after a while he said, "You give people a feeling of being too pure. You are not suitable for this place. I will take you to a place."

After he finished speaking, he grabbed her wrist. Xu Yansang had lived for more than 20 years and had never been in a relationship. It was also her first time to have physical contact with a strange man. She resisted subconsciously. Zhou Muchuan was stunned for a moment, then he withdrew his hand like a gentleman and looked at her apologetically, "Sorry."

Because of this apology, Xu Yansang had a good impression of him, and somehow followed him out of the venue.

She never imagined that behind the luxurious venue was a small courtyard surrounded by flowers. Beautiful roses were climbing on the iron fence gate, and there was an unknown fragrance in every breath.

Zhou Muchuan said behind her, "I bought this small yard almost ten years ago, and I rarely hired anyone to take care of it. The flowers and plants here grew randomly. Who would have thought that after ten years, it would grow so vibrantly."

He paused, and then continued, "Life is like this yard. Many times, you think that the obstacles you can't get over are actually shining medals on you when you look back after you have passed them."

Xu Yansang's heart trembled, and then she realized that he had already seen her grief and dejection, and was comforting her in this way.

That night the breeze was gentle, the flowers were fragrant, and the man's figure was tall and upright in the moonlight. She still remembers the feeling of her heart skipping a beat.

When she regained her consciousness, everything seemed like yesterday. In just three short years, she had become a speck of blood in Zhou Muchuan's eyes.

Just then, her cell phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and saw that it was a message from Fu Zhen.

"Can you come back early after work tonight?"

Xu Yansang paused and started typing, "I've made an appointment with some friends to get together."

She had agreed with Zhao Zhao and Chen Ranxing last night. She was in a bad state last night and only briefly explained the situation to Zhao Zhao. Zhao Zhao must be very worried about her, so she could take advantage of the dinner tonight to tell them the whole process in detail.

As a result, before I clicked send after editing, the next message from Fu Zhenzhuo came, "Grandma said she would come over tonight."

Xu Yansang sat up straight abruptly and replied in a panic, "Why so sudden? Is there something wrong, Grandma Fu?"

Fu Zhen copied, "He said he missed you."

Xu Yansang was flattered and quickly replied, "Okay, then I'll go back early. What does Grandma Fu like to eat? I'll buy some vegetables and cook in the evening."

Fu Zhen wrote, "As long as you make it, I like it."

After a pause, he added, "Grandma said you don't need to buy vegetables, she brought the vegetables and meat herself."

Xu Yansang was now even more at a loss. She had no experience in getting along with the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. In the past, she and Zhao Jiali did not have an equal relationship at all. Zhao Jiali only treated her as a free babysitter.

But Grandma Fu was not that kind of person. She felt sorry for her daughter’s hard work in cooking, but also felt that she was at a disadvantage by marrying Fu Zhenzhuo. She didn’t know how to repay such a frank and sincere old lady.

After thinking for a while, she asked Fu Zhenzhuo, "What kind of fruit does Grandma Fu like to eat?"

If she is not allowed to buy vegetables, then she can just buy some snacks and fruits.

Fu Zhen copied, "She likes everything you buy."

I don’t know if he was afraid that she would dislike his perfunctory response, but he quickly added, “I didn’t lie to you.”

Xu Yansang couldn't help but smile.

The depressed mood caused by the previous phone call with Zhao Jiali was relieved a lot at this moment.

The Fu family is really a completely different family from the Zhou family. Who says that being rich is always good? If she were asked to choose now, she would definitely not choose the wealthy Zhou family.

Only those who care about her, understand her hard work, and are willing to treat her as an equal in communication are worth spending your life with.

Thinking of this, Xu Yansang felt it was a pity again. It would be great if Fu Zhentuo was not gay. It would be appropriate to introduce such a good family to Ran Xing.

In a private club in Beijing, Chen Ranxing suddenly sneezed. Zhao Zhao looked up and said, "Caught a cold? I have medicine in my bag. Do you want to take it?"

Chen Ranxing rubbed his nose and shook his head. "No! I'm in good health. I probably caught a cold when I was spying this morning. I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

Zhao Zhao knew that she was unwilling to take medicine even though she was half-dead sick, so he didn't force her. He just frowned and asked, "Do you think we are overthinking?"

The more the two thought about what happened last night, the more suspicious it seemed. After thinking it over, they felt that the man named Fu Zhenzhuo was not simple. They were worried about Xu Yansang's situation, so they went to Fu Zhenzhuo's community today to keep an eye on him.

In the end, they found nothing. At eight o'clock, Fu Zhencuo went out. The two of them followed him and found that he took the bus to Tianhua Insurance Head Office, and then went out to eat with his colleagues at noon.

In short, Fu Zhenzhuo seemed to have no problems.

The two of them went to a nearby club to discuss what to do next.

Zhao Zhao thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we wait until Yan Sang comes over tonight and ask her clearly before we talk about it."

Chen Ranxing thought so too. It would not be a good idea for the two of them to run around like headless flies.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a message came in the group of three. It was sent by Xu Yansang, "Xiao Xingxing, Zhao Zhao, I can't go tonight. Grandma Fu is coming over, and I have to stay at home to accompany the guests."

Chen Ranxing frowned and muttered, "Isn't their marriage a fake one? How come even my grandmother has passed away? What does this mean?"

Zhao Zhao thought for a moment, "Could it be that he wanted to verify whether they were a couple?"

After all, it was a sudden marriage, so it is normal for the man's family to have doubts.

Chen Ranxing looked at him, "Then should we continue to watch?"

Zhao Zhao hesitated for a moment, "How about we go and see that Grandma Fu?"

In case he turns out to be a vicious person, it would be better to inform Yan Sang in advance.

Chen Ranxing thought this was a good idea and decided, "Let's do it!"

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