I read the minds of the whole family and I eat the melon, but the cannon fodder wife of the wealthy

Wen Lan waited for a long time before Song Yizhuan continued to speak, and couldn't help but urge: "What can you hear from her?"

Song Yizhuan covered his mouth in disbelief. He tried to say the word "heartfelt", but the words came out as broken syllables.

After several attempts, Song Yizhuan finally accepted the fact that he couldn't tell anyone about what he heard from Qiao Yuan.

Even more ridiculous!

A hint of panic flashed across Song Yizhuan's face.

Wen Lan held his hand: "What's wrong with you? Are you under too much pressure recently? Why don't you rest at home for two days?"

Song Yizhuan nodded: "Maybe it's because of too much pressure. I, I can't understand the current situation. It's strange. Anyway, I heard Qiao Yuan say that our family will be blackmailed for money, and good people who don't get rewarded will be murdered..."

Song Yizhuan frowned, and it could be seen that his mood was getting worse: "My luck has been declining recently, and I always felt very uncomfortable when I heard her say this... That's why I said that her mental condition seemed not to be very good. good."

Different from Song Yizhuan's reaction, Wen Lan seemed to be lost in thought for a while. She lowered her head and murmured and suddenly raised her head: "Why do I feel...do you think the situation she mentioned is similar to your brothers? We don't lend it to you." Their money..." Wen Lan was worried: "They won't retaliate, right?"

"Impossible!" Song Yizhuan reacted greatly: "I know them, they are not that kind of people! We grew up together. When we were young, our families were not rich and we supported each other. I still remember that it was a few of them when I was in college. They used their wages to pay for my tuition, and they were so kind to me...how could they harm me?"

Wen Lan nodded when she heard this, and she held Song Yizhuan's hand: "I know you value feelings, but our family also has to live. To put it bluntly, we had already repaid those kindnesses at that time, and they did it again and again. …”

When Wen Lan caught a glimpse of Song Yizhuan's unhappy expression, he suddenly stopped talking, shook his head and said, "Forget it."

Song Yizhuan already understood what she was talking about: "I called them and made it clear. My attitude was tougher this time. They understood my difficulties and said they would never borrow money again. From now on, we will continue as usual. .”

"Really?" Wen Lan also breathed a sigh of relief. She knew this was the best outcome.

Song Yichuan valued friendship but was stubborn, so it was absolutely impossible for him to break off relations with those people.

*

Since the last time she visited the old house, Wen Lanzhi seemed to like Qiao Yuan very much and would often invite her to play in the old house.

Before leaving this time, Xia Yunwan held Qiao Yuan's hand and gave instructions: "Yuan'er, when you get there, pay attention to the old lady's physical condition. I heard that she coughed up blood in the middle of the night a few days ago. The doctor said that she I am overly worried and I want to visit, but..."

She didn't finish her words, but Qiao Yuan already understood her difficulty, and immediately patted her chest and promised: "Auntie, don't worry, I will be fine if you leave this matter to me!"

"Okay, good boy..." Xia Yunwan patted Qiao Yuan's hand. Maybe it was because she had been wronged too much recently, but there were faint tears in her eyes.

Qiao Yuan was sent to the old house by Uncle Liu. As soon as she walked into the courtyard, she saw a familiar figure.

"Wen Ying!"

Wen Ying turned around and saw a bright light in her eyes when she saw Qiao Yuan: "It's you! Yuan'er!"

Qiao Yuan approached Wen Ying and said with a smile: "You're here too." Wen Ying smiled, but for some reason her smile was a little pale: "Yes, Fu Chuan has always refused to see me. I heard He said that he came to the old house today and wanted to try his luck."

Qiao Yuan paused. She subconsciously thought of the scene that day and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"That woman deliberately framed you, and Fu Chuan was blind and only listened to that woman's words. They went too far! You..." Qiao Yuan asked hesitantly: "Do you still like Fu Chuan?"

Wen Ying smiled bitterly and nodded.

Of course she knew that Fu Chuan's excess was enough to scare people away, but...

"Fu Chuan is really too much now, but once... he was really good to me, and I still can't let go. There may be some other misunderstandings..." Wen Ying's painful eyes suddenly flashed with determination: "I I believe that I can definitely bring back the Fu Chuan that I once was, no matter how much it costs..."

Qiao Yuan felt a sigh of relief in her heart, but only the person involved could understand the feeling of feelings, so she simply chose not to speak.

"Let's not mention this." Wen Ying raised her head: "You are here to visit the old lady, right? Come on, let's go in together."

Qiao Yuan nodded and walked in side by side with Wen Ying.

Wenlanzhi's large bedroom was very elegant. Qiao Yuan and Wen Ying had just been brought to the entrance by the old housekeeper when they heard a quarrel coming from inside.

"Are you out of your mind, Fu Chuan? You brought this unknown woman here out of nowhere and said you wanted to get engaged?! What do you think of Xiaoying?"

Fu Chuan's voice sounded, and his voice was very firm: "Grandma, I have already thought about it and obtained the consent of my parents. I want to marry Xu Yao. I only want to marry her alone in my life!"

Qiao Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and she looked to the side. Sure enough, Wen Ying's face had turned pale. She was clutching her own hand tightly, and her nails had sunk in and turned white.

Wen Lanzhi sighed, her voice still stern: "You and Wen Ying have such a good relationship, why did you suddenly find someone to say you want to get engaged? How can you be worthy of someone like this? What do you think of Wen Ying?"

Fu Chuan looked at Wen Lanzhi opposite, and held Xu Yao's hand tightly: "I don't know why you always mention Wen Ying in my ears, and I don't know why Wen Ying always lingers around me. ...But I am very sure that I don’t have any feelings for her. I just treat her as an ordinary girl. If you force her to get together with me, I really..."

Fu Chuan frowned: "I'm really troubled. My life obviously has nothing to do with her, so why do I have to be linked to an irrelevant person?"

"I am in love with Yao'er. I want to get married and have children with her. Even if you stop me, grandma, I will still get engaged to her... But, I still want your blessing."

Wen Lanzhi took a deep look at Fu Chuan. She sighed and seemed to compromise: "Fu Chuan, you young people all have your own ideas and I shouldn't interfere... What I want to say is, since you have made a decision, then Don't regret it, you have to bear all the costs in the future."

Seeing Wen Lanzhi relax, Fu Chuan hurriedly said: "Thank you, grandma, Yao'er and I will take good care of you."

Xu Yao was also hit by this huge surprise, and she followed Fu Chuan and said hurriedly: "Thank you, grandma, I will definitely honor you well in the future..."