Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Yu He was a little embarrassed to be intimate when Zhang Li was around. She pushed Zhang Ji away and glared at him reproachfully.
âTalk to Little Sister. Iâll go cook,â Yu He said softly.
Zhang Ji looked down at her. âLet the auntie at home do it.â
Yu He did not respond. âI want to make it myself. Why? Do you think my food is not delicious?â
Zhang Ji smiled and hurriedly said, âNo, I guarantee that Iâll eat them all if you make them. There wonât be any left.â
Yu He raised her eyebrows slightly. âYou said it. You canât go back on your word.â
She sounded like a little girl when she said these words for no reason. At this age, she did not seem out of place at all.
Zhang Li felt a little bitter when she saw this scene. Yu He could not change for decades probably because of her second brother, Zhang Ji. He doted on her unconditionally so that Yu He did not have to worry about anything.
Yu He informed Zhang Li and entered the kitchen.
Zhang Chu went to his play room and would not come out until it was mealtime.
âCome to the study. I have something to tell you,â Zhang Ji said to Zhang Li calmly.
Zhang Li had long realized that Second Brother had an estrangement with her. He was not even as close to her as Yu He, but this was her fault. She had nothing to say. Back then, she had broken Second Brotherâs heart because of Yu He.
When they arrived at the study, Zhang Ji did not say anything else. He took out a document and handed it to her.
âThis is the death notice sent by the police. Jing Yuan had a heart attack in prison and passed away after ineffective treatment.â
Zhang Li took it and lowered her head to take a few glances. Tears fell from her eyes.
Zhang Ji sighed helplessly. No matter what, it was inevitable for her to be sad for a daughter whom she had truly doted on for more than 20 years.
However, he soon heard Zhang Liâs laughter. She was crying and laughing at the same time, like a lunatic.
Zhang Ji frowned at her.
Zhang Li wiped the tears off her face and looked up at Zhang Ji. There was an inexplicable glint in her eyes, making her look a little strange. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âSecond Brother, can you arrange for me to visit Jing Mo?â
Zhang Jiâs expression darkened. âJing Mo is still unconscious. Why are you going to see him? Could it be that your heart has suddenly softened at this time?â
Zhang Li smiled. âHow can that be? However, what heâs most concerned about now is news about his precious daughter. Since 1 know about it, I naturally have to tell him.â
Zhang Ji sized up Zhang Li and said with disapproval, âYouâve already taken revenge. Canât you stop harping on the past and start over?â
Zhang Li looked up at Zhang Ji with a sad expression. âSecond Brother, I canât start over. Iâll fight him to the death.â
Zhang Ji took a deep breath. âUp to you. Go if you want, but donât do anything stupid again. Before you do anything, at least think about Yaoyao.â
Zhang Li nodded. She would definitely not do anything stupid now.
Zhang Ji was helpless against his sister. He hated her stupidity, but he couldnât cut off their sibling relationship. He could only do what he had to do. He couldnât be bothered with anything else.
If he couldnât persuade her, he wouldnât waste time. He might as well go down and cook with his wifey. Although he was despised for being clumsy every time, it was good to be together with her.
Jing Yao was woken up by hunger. She had consumed a lot of food recently. After all, she had to eat for two people.
She rubbed her eyes and went to the bathroom to wash her face. When she came out, she realized that Liang Xun was serving the dishes.
She walked straight over and stood in front of Liang Xun. She gave him a big smile and said sweetly, âItâs been hard on you, Liang Xun.â
Liang Xun wanted to reach out and touch her face, but when he raised his hand, he realized that there was oil on his hand when he was serving the dishes. He retracted his hand and leaned over to kiss Jing Yao on the lips.
Jing Yao raised the back of her hand to wipe her mouth and glared at Liang Xun.
Liang Xun did not care at all. He raised his eyebrows and said, âMy hard work fee.â
As expected of a businessman, he did not suffer any losses.
Jing Yao took a deep breath. She was still angry. âLiang Xun, are you going to die if you donât kiss me?â
Liang Xun coughed. His obedient and soft wifey had a good temper now and could retort him at will.
âYes, so Yaoyao, youâre my medicine,â Liang Xun said without changing his expression.
âEhâ¦â
Jing Yao looked at him in disdain. Indeed, there were some things that even someone with Liang Xunâs looks and temperament could not say. It was too gross..