Your Highness, your wife doesn't want you anymore!

Jin Si Nian had no intention of leaving at all. He stayed in the guest room opposite Nan Zhi's bedroom, determined to stay there no matter what.

Grandma Jin glared coldly at her second grandson, who clung to his wife and refused to leave, and said in a deep voice, "You're just hanging around here, ignoring company affairs?"

Jin Si Nian's long arm tightly encircled Nan Zhi's slender waist. His eyebrows and eyes were casual and nonchalant as he said, "With Big Brother Jin Si Wen overseeing things, there's no need to worry."

Last night, he had already handed over the task to his older brother, "reasoning with him and appealing to his emotions," but in reality, it was all about "crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide!"

She cried and cried, saying there was nothing she could do. Her sister-in-law was pregnant and had been keeping it a secret from them, putting her brother's marriage in jeopardy.

Kingsman reluctantly took over the group's affairs, and after many twists and turns, the reins of the company were once again in his hands.

Grandma Jin's face turned cold, and she immediately ordered in a cold voice, "Changxi, bring some people to escort the second young master out."

"Yes, Madam." The maid stepped forward and gently but firmly escorted Jin Si Nian out of the Golden Dragon Bay residence.

But just as lunchtime approached, Jin Si Nian returned again, with a perfectly plausible and watertight reason: "Grandma, I've come to have lunch with Zhi Zhi, and also to have lunch with the two Jin family babies in my belly."

"Grandma, you're not going to make me have a meal with Zhizhi and the children, are you?"

After having lunch with her, he got up and left on his own initiative before Grandma Jin could even ask him to leave, showing exceptional thoughtfulness.

Finally, only the grandmother and granddaughter remained in the house. Grandma Jin shed her fierce demeanor, and her eyes became even more kind.

She gently stroked Nan Zhi's pregnant belly, her eyes full of heartache: "Ordinary women suffer from morning sickness and weakness when they are pregnant with one child. You are pregnant with twins, so it must be even more difficult for you."

"From now on, just tell Changxi what kind of supplements or meals you want to eat. Don't be shy or reserved. Right now, your most important thing is to take good care of your health and get enough nutrition."

The old man took Nan Zhi's soft hand and moved to the waterside pavilion in the backyard to sit down. Silk thread and embroidery frame were placed beside him, and he slowly twisted the silk thread and chatted about everyday things.

Grandma Jin looked up at her, her tone sincere and earnest: "Xiao Zhi, tell Grandma the truth, has Si Nian been good to you these past three years?"

"It's...it's very good." Nan Zhi lowered her eyes, her voice soft and stuttering. Everything she needed for clothing, food, housing, and transportation was taken care of, and she was never shortchanged in the slightest.

Grandma Jin's gaze sharpened slightly, a hint of clear suspicion in her eyes. She asked softly, "That boy was strong and energetic. Before you got pregnant, did he always bother you at night?"

Upon hearing the blunt question, Nan Zhi's cheeks instantly flushed crimson, her ear tips turning completely pink. Embarrassed, she bit her lower lip and lowered her head shyly, saying, "Grandma...Grandma, please, please don't ask anymore..."

She doesn't want to remember!

Seeing the little girl's shy and hesitant appearance, Grandma Jin smiled kindly and gently recounted the past: "My second grandson was a clean person before he met you, and he never got involved with women."

"In his early years, his eldest brother, Siwen, was in charge of managing the household affairs."

"Back then, he was wild and unruly, spending all his time playing around outside, either racing in teams or hanging out with the boys from the Fu and Lu families."

Nan Zhi looked on in surprise. This was the first time she had heard about Jin Nian's past. She asked softly, "Did he...did he really like racing back then?"

"Yes, young people like to play things like high-speed racing." Grandma Jin nodded slowly and sighed softly. "After he took over the heavy responsibility of the group and shouldered the family's burdens, he never touched it again."

Nan Zhi's heart sank slightly, and she instantly understood.

No wonder the villa's underground garage is so large, housing several top-of-the-line luxury cars and rare racing cars.

After hesitating for a long time, she gripped the hem of her clothes and mustered her courage to tentatively ask, "That...that Si Nian's father..."

Having been in the Jin family for a long time, she had never met Jin Jinnian's father, and no one in the mansion ever mentioned this old man, which was obviously a family taboo.

Grandma Jin's fingers, which were twisting the thread, suddenly stopped, and the warmth around her body faded a little.

Nan Zhi's heart tightened instantly, and she hurriedly lowered her eyes to apologize, "I'm sorry, Grandma, I shouldn't have asked."

"It's alright, it's nothing that can't be said." Grandma Jin slowly shook her head, let out a long sigh, her eyes filled with long-standing sorrow, and her voice was low and hoarse.

"My son, the father of Sinian and Siwen, died in a serious car accident while traveling many years ago."

Nan Zhi's heart suddenly tightened, and her fingertips subconsciously gripped the hem of her skirt.

Grandma Jin's eyes were somber as she slowly revealed a secret that had been buried for ten years: "It's been a full ten years. It was not an accidental or ordinary car accident at all. The driver's body was never found at the accident scene from beginning to end."

"This isn't right, Xiaozhi, this isn't right. How could someone just disappear for no reason after such a serious car accident?"

"Your mother-in-law, Madam Kim Soo-hwa, witnessed the disaster firsthand. After this severe blow, her spirit completely collapsed, her personality changed drastically, and she lost most of her memories."

"When Zhida passed away, I stayed in the hospital room every day, trying to get Xiuhua to tell me the details of the car accident, but she was in a daze and couldn't remember anything about what happened."

The elderly man's eyes were red-rimmed, brimming with tiny tears, filled with years of unresolved regret and pain: "In the end, under pressure from all sides, the case was hastily closed and forcibly classified as an ordinary traffic accident."

Seeing her grandmother's forlorn and tearful appearance, Nan Zhi felt a surge of guilt and hurriedly stood up: "I'm sorry, Grandma, I shouldn't have asked about these sad things."

She hurriedly got up to grab some tissues from the table by the pavilion, her steps quick and hurried.

Before he even entered the house, Kings Nian, who had arrived carrying a basket of fresh fruit, caught him on the spot.

The man's face instantly darkened. He strode forward, reached out and firmly embraced her, pulling her into a tight hold. His brows furrowed, and his voice, filled with suppressed fear and anger, demanded, "What's wrong with you?"

I just told you to be very careful yesterday.

"You're not alone now; you're carrying twins, there are three of you!"

"Nan Zhi, when will you change your impulsive and reckless nature? When will you remember that you are pregnant with twins?"

His tone was genuinely reproachful, yet concealing an undisguised fear and panic, as he worried that she might bump into something while running and harm the baby.

Nan Zhi was stunned by his stern tone, and lowered her eyes to apologize timidly: "I'm sorry, I... I'll be more careful in the future."

"You don't need to bow down and apologize to me." Jin Nian gently lifted her chin with his fingertips, his tone softening, with a mixture of heartache and stubbornness. "You are my wife, the licensed Mrs. Jin. Hold your head high, be proud, and never be so humble and timid."

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked her up in his arms and carried her back to the pavilion, gently settling her down.

Grandma Jin suppressed the tears welling up in her eyes, composed herself, and chimed in, "Si Nian is right. Pregnant women should never run around hastily. What if they fall and hurt the baby?"

Jin Si Nian caught a glimpse of his grandmother out of the corner of his eye, her eyes slightly squinted by the evening breeze, and asked, "Grandma, are you thinking about Grandpa again?"

Grandma Jin glared at him, then suppressed her sadness and snapped, "Go away, who told you to come here again?"

Jin Si Nian looked calm and sat down next to Nan Zhi, placing the fruit basket on the stone table. He said matter-of-factly, "I'm bringing fresh fruit to Zhi Zhi to give her and the baby vitamins, and I'll leave it for dinner."

"Lunch has only just passed, and you're already thinking about dinner." Grandma Jin gave him a cold look, seeing right through his little scheme.

If they didn't let him stay overnight at Jinlong Bay, the man would make round trips at specific times, sometimes dozens of times a day, refusing to leave Nanzhi even for a moment.

It was only 1:30 pm, so he went out and waited for half an hour before going to the fruit and vegetable shop to buy a fruit platter and come back.

Jin Si Nian forked a piece of watermelon and fed it to Nan Zhi: "I can't help it, I'm worried about Zhi Zhi being here."

"What are you worried about? Do you think I'd eat my old woman?"