Jing Hanchuan had no idea what was happening outside. At the time, he only had one feeling in his heart.
Even if there was a torrential flood outside, he still wanted to have a taste of her.
But the atmosphere had broken, and it was difficult to regain it.
âThis photo is done. Letâs go out.â Xu Yuanfei supported herself on the shelf beside her and limped out.
Jing Hanchuanâs gaze followed her movements. In the end, he followed her out.
âSixth Masterâ¦â The Jing family member had just received a call from Fu Chen. They knew what was happening outside, but they didnât dare to go in and disturb them.
Seeing him come out, the Jing family member hesitated.
Xu Yuanfei was very tactful. âIf you have something to do, you can talk first. Iâm going back to the store.â
Jing Hanchuan guessed that something might have happened. Otherwise, with Fu Chenâs personality, he wouldnât call him at this hour for no reason. âIâll send you.â
âNo need. Iâll just find a driver.â She had sprained her ankle and couldnât drive for the time being.
âThen Iâll get someone to drive you.â It would take two hours to go back and forth from the Jing residence to the dessert store. Xu Yuanfei felt that there was no need to let Jing Hanchuan go back and forth and declined him. But it was indeed inconvenient for her this time, so she nodded in agreement.
She carried the crabs and walked out.
As soon as Xu Yuanfei left, the Jing family member explained the situation to him.
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Jing Hanchuan pinched some fish food and fed the fish in the fish tank. âAre you saying that my grandfather snatched a commoner girl and forced her to be his concubine? In order to flatter our family, the Qiao family even named their disciples after us?â
âYes, thatâs roughly what happened. Third Master might have looked for you to discuss countermeasures.â
âHe doesnât want to discuss countermeasures with me. He wants the Jing family to step in.â Jing Hanchuan rubbed his fish food. âThis matter has nothing to do with the Fu family directly, but it has something to do with our family. Who else can he look for but me?â
âThen, what should we do now?â
Jing Hanchuan didnât know much about what had happened back then, so he called his father first.
At this moment, the big shot of the Jing family was accompanying his wife to visit his father-in-law overseas. Because of the time difference, it was just past four in the morning.
Hearing the phone ring, a certain big shot went a little crazy. âJing Hanchuan, you better have something important.â
âDid Grandpa snatch Old Master Qiaoâs wife and force her to be his concubine?â
âNonsense. Who the f*ck is spouting nonsense? Your grandfather was devoted to your grandmother. Whoâs spouting nonsense behind his back?!â A certain big shot immediately jumped up and down when he heard that his deceased father was involved.
âThese people outside are really crazy. In the past, they said that your grandfather had eighteen concubines. Now, he snatched someoneâs wife?
âDo those people really think our family is all dead?!â
Jing Hanchuan rubbed his nose.?This reaction is too big.
âI even saw an article saying that I was raising five or six mistresses outside. In this lifetime, Iâve already fallen into your motherâs trap. How could I have the time to look at other women? Just listen to those rumors. You actually took them seriously and even called me to ask?â
A certain big shot was very angry.
âThe matter has already blown up. Our family doesnât care. Weâre already notorious. But it wonât be easy for the Qiao family to deal with it.
âYour mother and I will book a flight back today. Your grandfather didnât have many good friends, and Old Master Qiao was one of them.â
âWhy havenât I seen any connection between the two of them?!â Jing Hanchuan raised his eyebrows. Previously, when something had happened to Song Fengwanâs family, his shameless father had acted secretly. Jing Hanchuan had noticed it and was surprised, but he didnât probe further.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThey always exchanged letters. Theyâre soulmates.â A certain big shot yawned and glanced at the time. It was four in the morning.?This brat just didnât want me to sleep anymore.
Jing Hanchuan raised his eyebrows. His grandfather had a bad temper. How good was Old Master Qiaoâs temper to be able to stand someone with such a bad temper?
Soulmates? Spiritual friends?