Jiang Yunchuan: "..." He was sweating profusely.
He really wanted to beg Jiang Nanshu not to mess things up. He had just said something off the cuff; if Jiang Jingcheng really resigned because of it, he didn’t know if Jiang Nanshu would get scolded, but he would definitely be doomed!
"It’s the holiday anyway, I’ll find time to talk to Lin Yueyue." He said, pulling Jiang Nanshu along, "Brother Yan, I’m taking my sister home first."
It wasn’t until the two of them had disappeared that Lu Qingyan finally looked towards Shang Xu, who was staring longingly at Jiang Nanshu’s retreating figure.
"Like her?"
Shang Xu looked up at Lu Qingyan, pouting, "Don’t you like her?"
Lu Qingyan remained silent.
Shang Xu continued, "If you don’t like her, let me have her, uncle."
Lu Qingyan couldn’t help but chuckle and squat down to be level with him, "What do you like about her?"
Shang Xu’s little face blushed, his grape-like eyes shyly darting around, his little hands tightly twisted together, "Because, because Sister Nanshu raises puppies."
"What else?"
He stammered, "And... Sister Nanshu smells really nice, like candy, sweet. She protects Xuxu, I wish I could always hold her, I like being with Sister Nanshu."
Lu Qingyan raised an eyebrow lightly, "What kind of magic potion has she fed you, leaving you head over heels, forgetting the bad things she used to do to me?" frёewebnoѵēl.com
Shang Xu blinked, his face innocent, "It’s okay, I wasn’t the one hurt after all."
Lu Qingyan laughed and flicked his forehead, "She can only be your aunt, nothing else."
Shang Xu’s eyes immediately reddened, "Wah wah wah, you’re bullying a child, I won’t bother with you anymore."
He dashed off inside, Little Ha also wanted to go but was grabbed by the scruff of his neck by Lu Qingyan, "Don’t go, he’s allergic to you."
"Woof woof awoo." Little Ha barked twice, then sat down at Lu Qingyan’s feet.
Lu Qingyan took out his phone and made a call. Once the call connected, he said calmly, "If you don’t want him to die here, come and take your son away tomorrow."
The person on the other end said something, and Lu Qingyan’s expression grew colder.
"Lu Junqin, you can’t even protect your own child, who else do you expect to help him?"
The call ended with a beep.
It was Lu Mother’s doing again.
Ruin one, then bring another.
Childhood miseries have to be healed in a lifetime. If it weren’t for his last visit seeking Jiang Nanshu, he wouldn’t have known that the Shang family had sent Shang Xu to this Demon Cave.
He felt disgusted, wondering why he hadn’t burned this place down when he left last time.
Thinking it over, he dialed Yang Jiashu, "Jiashu, help me check where Liang Ciqiu is."
"Do you know what time it is? Don’t people sleep at night?!"
Lu Qingyan’s voice was gentle, "I appreciate it."
Yang Jiashu: "..."
"Fine."
He resignedly got up from his bed.
About half an hour later, he sent all the information Lu Qingyan needed to his phone.
Yang Jiashu: [This is explosive! How did Su Ran get together with Liang Ciqiu? It’s great you weren’t with her. Do you want this big hat attached to you?]
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Lu Qingyan opened it and saw the footage was from a surveillance camera that Yang Jiashu had hacked into.
This must be a hotel.
Su Ran was hugging Liang Ciqiu’s neck, kissing him all the way into a suite.
Lu Qingyan looked at Liang Ciqiu’s face, which resembled his own by fifty percent, and felt somewhat sickened.
Yang Jiashu: [Don’t be sad, even though Su Ran is gone, you still have a fiancée.]
Lu Qingyan felt nothing; perhaps he had found the answer to Su Ran’s question that day.
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