Chapter 118
Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute
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In the Nian familyâs old residence, in the antique courtyard.
A gentle and pleasant lady sat in the pavilion. The courtyard was filled with flowers that bloomed and the fragrance assailed the nose. That slender figure was more eye-catching than the flowers.
Her Jade-like fingers were placed on the edge of the carved wooden table. Beside her hand was a cup of tea that was emitting a faint heat, and the fragrance was overflowing.
Butler Lu stood at the side, his eyes lowered.
Song Wanâs expression was indifferent. how did it go? â
sheâs still living in yunhuang No. 1, â housekeeper Lu replied. eldest young master has taken great care of her. He hasnât had much interaction with miss ning.
Song Wan furrowed her brows. he really doesnât care? â
according to my subordinates, the young master really doesnât care about her anymore. A divorce is only a matter of time.
The woman didnât show much emotion.
His tone was very cold.
no matter what, theyâll get a divorce sooner or later. However, itâs hard to say what Bai Qingqingâs thinking.
It seemed that this woman was a little too pleased with herself because she had won Nian lieâs favor.
Song Wanâs fingers gently rubbed the black handkerchief and asked as if she was talking to herself, â
âOld Lu, donât you think itâs time to give her a warning?â
Her warm and soft tone was like the ravings of a Jiangnan woman.
Butler Lu bowed again and again, choosing his words carefully before he said, â
âIf Madam wants the two of them to get a divorce as soon as possible, Bai Qingqing is an indispensable catalyst. Without her, your wish might not be so easy to achieve.
I think itâs better to put her aside for now. It wonât be too late to abandon her when sheâs no longer of any value to us.â
Song Wan nodded her head in agreement. thatâs true.
After a moment of silence, she thought of something and asked,âwhere has Luan âer been these past few days?â
Butler Lu paused for a moment. second young master and first young master Live together.
Song Wan picked up the green teacup and blew on it with her dark red lips before covering it with the lid and taking a sip.
âThis youngest son of mine is pure and kind. He doesnât know people well, and he doesnât let me, his mother, rest easy.â
second young master has been abroad for many years: â Butler Lu replied: itâs normal that he doesnât know much about the past.
If he knew something, he wouldnât have been so close to that girl from the ning family.
Song Wan put down her teacup and gently ordered. he hasnât been home for a long time. Old master is in a bad mood recently. Ask him to go home.
Butler Lu understood. I understand.
She held a black handkerchief in her hand and wiped the corners of her lips.
âThe tea is too light, get a new pot.â
Butler Lu lowered his body. yes.
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For the next few days, Bai Qingqing couldnât openly bully ning Qing because of Nian che. Therefore, she spent most of her time hiding in her room.
Even if Nian che wanted to get hold of her, he had no way of doing so.
He had originally thought that he could stay for a few more days and observe what kind of person this Bai Qingqing was. However, his plan was ruined by Butler Lu, who had come to the old residence.
second young master, Madam and master miss you. They want you to return to the old mansion early.
The man in the Butlerâs uniform had a respectful attitude, but what he got in return was Nian Cheâs worry and panic.
His words were tactful, but Nian che knew that his parents probably already knew what he was up to. That was why they were here to take him back.
It didnât matter if he went back, but ning Qing was embarrassed.
She received Nian Cheâs complicated gaze and remained silent for a few seconds. itâs nothing. You can go back.
âBut you, Yingluoâ
âNian che.â Ning Qing suddenly turned serious. you can help me now, but you canât help me forever. Besides, some things canât be achieved by just helping.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om