After a secret marriage, the heir to a wealthy family asks to make it public every day

"How did it become like this?" Putting down the phone, Song Jinshu looked at Jiang Jinfeng worriedly.

He sighed softly, "In one's life, there are many opportunities to make mistakes inadvertently, let alone do it yourself! There is nothing you can do about this matter. You can only pay more attention to the two elders."

"Yeah!" Song Jinshu was very grateful for Jiang Jinfeng's understanding. After all, Mo Lan's parents were indeed two elders who treated her very well.

Jiang Jinfeng warned, "But don't go to their house alone, and don't go to see the uncle and aunt alone. If you go, bring a driver with you."

"Okay!" Song Jinshu nodded.

After spending some time together, Song Jinshu discovered that Jiang Jinfeng was a very cautious person, especially when facing danger.

I don’t know if it’s the shadow that Liu Yunshan has brought to him over the years.

Instantly, she felt sorry for him. It's not easy to be a rich kid!

Moran's matter finally affected Song Jinshu's mood. At night, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Jiang Jinfeng, who had just woken up, took her into his arms, patted her back gently like he was coaxing a child to sleep, and said softly: "Don't let anyone's mistakes affect you. If you feel that you have a favor to repay, just do what you can to help."

"Yeah! But I don't understand how Moran got to this point today!"

Jiang Jinfeng hummed, "Girl, do you believe in fate? I do!"

"I believe it too!"

Jiang Jinfeng smiled and continued, "Destiny is a mysterious thing. Many things are destined. It's useless to force them. Perhaps Mo Lan wanted too much to live a good life, but she was working in the wrong direction. Evil ways will never lead to good results."

"I don't understand why she distanced herself from me." Song Jinshu still couldn't figure out the problem.

Jiang Jinfeng smiled bitterly, "Silly girl, because I appeared in front of her as your boyfriend. Think about it, is it because she was hospitalized that she became distant from you? Is it because she saw me in the hospital?"

After thinking about it carefully, Song Jinshu felt cold in his heart. "She and I are best friends. She also said that she would help me if she became rich one day! Does she think that I didn't help her when I became rich? But I am still the same. I haven't become rich yet!"

"She can't accept that you might be more successful than her! She sees this possibility and she's jealous!" Jiang Jinfeng hit the nail on the head.

Song Jinshu was speechless: It turns out that Mo Lan only accepts that she is better than me. In this way, she feels that she can help me and she can feel superior in front of me.

"She and I are best friends!" Song Jinshu felt a little aggrieved, "Why would she be jealous of me?"

Jiang Jinfeng said softly: "People tend to be jealous of those around them, but not those who have nothing to do with them or who are far better than them. There is no need to compare with those who have nothing to do with you; and there is no way you can compare with those who are much better than you!"

"I always thought that Mo Lan wanted to help me sincerely and selflessly, and I am very grateful to her and her parents." Song Jinshu sighed softly, "Whether she had additional thoughts or not, she helped me. Now that she is in trouble, I still want to help her, and it is also my way of repaying her for her kindness to me over the years."

Jiang Jinfeng nodded, "After you visit her parents, if you need anything, contact Zhou Qin and he will take care of it."

"Thank you, brother!" Song Jinshu leaned closer to Jiang Jinfeng. She felt she needed warmth.

Jiang Jinfeng hugged her tightly and said, "Go to sleep!"

The next day, after lunch, Song Jinshu went to Moran's house.

She followed Jiang Jinfeng's instructions and took the driver with her. But she didn't let him into the house and asked him to wait for her in the corridor.

When he opened the door and saw that the person coming was Song Jinshu, Father Mo's eyes turned red, "Jinshu, come in quickly!"

"Uncle, where is Auntie?" Song Jinshu asked with concern when he entered the living room and didn't see Mo's mother.

Father Mo sighed, "She has been lying down since this morning. She only drank a bowl of porridge for breakfast and didn't eat a single bite for lunch. I'll go wake her up."

"Uncle, no need, let Auntie rest!" Song Jinshu hurriedly stopped Mo's father.

Father Mo shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's not good to lie down all the time. The more you lie down, the more exhausted you will be. You sit down first. I'll go call your aunt."

A few minutes later, Mo's mother came out with her husband, looking extremely haggard.

"Auntie!" Song Jinshu went up to her.

Mo's mother wanted to laugh, but tears welled up in her eyes, and then she hugged Song Jinshu and cried out loud, "Jinshu, how did Lanlan become like this! How can she be so brave!"

"Auntie, please stop crying and take care of yourself." Song Jinshu didn't know what to say. After Jiang Jinfeng's reminder, she now felt that even Father and Mother Mo might not really understand their daughter.

After a while, Mo's mother calmed down and sat down on the sofa.

"Jinshu, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me." Mo's mother said, "Your uncle and I will do our best to make up for Lanlan's mistakes. Neither of us has ever done anything to let anyone down in our lives. Even if we have to sell the house, we will pay her back."

Father Mo seemed to disagree, "Don't have such an idea! We are old, and without a house, are we going to wander around? We can save money to pay back the money, but we can't sell the house."

Song Jinshu also supported Father Mo's idea, "Aunt, Uncle's view is more practical. You are all old now and can't afford to move frequently. It's better to have your own house. Besides, the current housing prices are relatively low, and you can't sell it at a high price. It's not cost-effective."

"But if we don't collect more money, Lanlan will be..." Thinking that her daughter might be sentenced, Mo's mother wanted to cry again.

Father Mo sighed, "Do you think a house can fill the hole your daughter has made? You are too naive! It's like a drop in the bucket, it won't help!"

At this time, Mo's mother was particularly sensitive and questioned her husband, "Is Lanlan only my daughter? Is she not your daughter? When she was fine, you always called her my daughter, my daughter. Now that she is in trouble, is she not your daughter anymore?"

Father Mo hurriedly explained: "That's not what I meant! Don't think too much!"

"Am I overthinking?" Mo's mother said in a cold tone, "Ever since Lanlan was born, you have regretted that she was not a son. You didn't even hug her until she was three years old. Later, you changed your opinion of her because you saw that she was getting more and more beautiful and capable. Now that she has done something stupid, you don't like her anymore."

Father Mo wanted to explain, but he hesitated.

Looking at their expressions, Song Jinshu guessed that what Mo's mother said was true, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Every family has its own problems, and it turns out that Mo Lan's growth process also had some flaws.

Seeing that her husband did not argue with her, Mo's mother did not continue to talk. She said to Song Jinshu: "Jinshu, you should go to work! Young people, work is important, work hard."

Song Jinshu nodded, "Auntie, Uncle, if you have any problems, just come to me!"