Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

Jian Feng had lunch at the Academy of Fine Arts after the lecture, and he didn't intend to stay longer, so he greeted You Xu and drove away.

When I got back to Jane's house, I walked to the entrance of the main hall, just in time to hear Mr. Jian's seemingly inadvertent question.

"Speaking of which, the relationship between Xiaowu and Nan'an should be pretty good?"

Ruan Wu put down his chopsticks and said softly, "Yes, grandpa, my aunt and my mother have a good relationship. My mother is busy, so it can be said that my aunt is taking care of me most of the time."

Mr. Jane asked again, "Nan'an has never been married, do you know why?"

The expression in Jian Wanyan's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Mr. Jian.

Ruan Wu shook her head, "Auntie said there is no one she likes."

Jian Feng sank, and stepped in.

Jian Wanyun was sitting at the bottom, and immediately noticed Jian Feng's arrival, and obediently called out, "Uncle is back."

"Well, are you still eating?" With a gentle smile on his face, Jian Feng walked over to Tang Suiwan and sat down.

The little girl was still biting a tender bone slowly.

Seeing Jian Feng coming, he quickly swallowed it in two or three gulps, "Has Grandpa eaten?"

Received Jian Feng's nod, and felt a little regretful, "Today's corn ribs soup is delicious, do you want a bowl of it, grandpa?"

The granddaughter has said so, so Jian Feng naturally has no reason why she shouldn't.

Tang Suiwan was going to get the porcelain bowl, but Huo Shichuan took it.

"Let me come, you sit down."

Huo Shichuan's sleeves had already been rolled up before eating, and he held the bowl in one hand and the soup in the other, and the wobbly black bodhi beads were stuck in his protruding wrist bones.

He didn't hold too much and sent it to Jane.

There is no reason for the Jian family not to eat or sleep. Jian Banjing glanced at it, and could hardly imagine the hostile look of a man who always had a cold face.

Sitting next to Tang Suiwan, she occasionally responded in a low voice, her brows and eyes full of tenderness.

——It makes him want to fall in love.

Jian Wanyun sighed softly, and reminded the big golden retriever next to him who unconsciously said what was in his heart, "Third brother, please be sober, our family's relationship is not going well."

Jiannian is a business marriage, he is honest and kind, and Wen Xiting, who he married into, doesn't like to take care of things and only likes to shop around. After going through the running-in and disputes about children's education in the past few years, they are still in harmony.

Jian Feng will not talk about it, and Jian Wanyan is different from his father, Ruan Wu is too stubborn, and he will not change even if he is persuaded.

Even Jian Wanshen, who seemed the most tender and affectionate, chased Ji Li back home after suffering so many injuries and bleeding.

Jian Banjing: ...

Got it, got it, can't he just give up!

At the end of lunch time, seeing several people get up and drive away, Mr. Jian's eyes darkened slightly, and he turned around and went back to his small courtyard.

As soon as Du Yuan made tea, the door of the small courtyard was pushed open.

Mr. Jane didn't look up, "Come on, sit down."

Du Yuan was quick with his hands and feet, and poured each person a cup, "Miss Wan, be careful of burning."

Tang Suiwan thanked him, and watched Du Yuan turn around with a relaxed expression to get a big broom to clean up the fallen leaves in the yard.

Then he turned his gaze back to the stone table.

Mr. Jian and Jian Feng were a little silent, while Huo Shichuan...

With a movement of her fingertips under the table, Huo Shichuan sat a little slack, caressing her fingers with his downcast eyes.

Some itchy.

Let Tang Suiwan kick him calmly before taking his hand back.

Huo Shichuan frowned slightly, his eyes a little bit aggrieved.

It's like a big dog that just flicks its tail, doesn't care about its huge body, and wants to cling to its master and act coquettishly.

Mr. Jane was waiting for them to speak first, but unexpectedly, he saw the sticky eyes and eyebrows of the two.

With a light cough, I had no choice but to speak first, "Have you found out?"

Tang Suiwan sat up straight, and felt a little guilty when he met Mr. Jian's gaze. He pretended to be serious and turned his head around, "What did you find out?"

"Find out, Wen Nan'an's problem." Huo Shichuan's voice was low.

When it came to issues related to the little girl's life experience, Huo Shichuan also restrained his contemptuous attitude, twisted the celadon teacup and played with his fingertips, allowing the tea in the cup to sway and sparkle in circles.

Just like Jian Feng's fluctuating heart.

"According to the news from Jincheng Central Hospital, Wen Nan'an did visit Jian Nian when he was recuperating in the hospital, and bumped into Tang Luan who was examining Jian Nian."

"According to the monitoring, she happened to be free to deliver meals that day."

This she refers to Tang Suiwan's mother.

There was a crackling sound.

Tang Suiwan was still in a daze, subconsciously looking.

It was Jian Feng who shook his hand and broke the celadon teacup.

Du Yuan came over after hearing the sound, "Young Master Feng, please sit in another seat, I'll clean it up."

Jian Feng took a breath, and his brows and eyes slowly became firm.

"I asked a friend who works in a bank to help me briefly check Wen Nan'an's capital flow."

"Shortly before Zhaozhao disappeared, a huge amount of money was apparently remitted from her account. For Wen Nan'an, who was underage at the time, it was rare to use such a large amount of money."

Wen Nan'an was quite smart, and the remittance took several twists and turns.

"The account that was transferred in last, the owner of the account is named Wen Yiliu, and they don't have much communication on the surface."

Hearing this name, Huo Shichuan raised his eyebrows.

"Wen Yiliu's account transferred the remittance a month later."

Facing Huo Shichuan's gaze, Jian Feng slightly nodded, "Wen Yiliu is exactly Shichuan's uncle's wife."

During the investigation, Huo Shichuan took the initiative to take over the affairs there because the Huo family's staff had been with Jincheng.

Here in Kyoto, there is Jane's family tracking down.

It was the first time he had heard of it.

Knocking on the table, Huo Shichuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and got in touch with Zeng Juyi and what he had reported, "Have you heard of exchanging murders?"

"—Maybe, the two of them are doing things for each other."