After returning to his room, Rong Huan made a video call to his adoptive parents and told them that he had bought a house in Beijing.

"Dad, Mom, when are you coming to live in Beijing?"

Rong Zhilin and Liu Xiuqin had just finished dinner at this time and were sitting at home watching TV.

"It will take some time. My family has two acres of watermelons. Your father and I want to go to your place after the watermelons are sold."

Liu Xiuqin looked at Rong Huan's face on the phone and couldn't help but reach out and touch the phone.

"Mom, when will the watermelons be ripe? I'll go back and pick you up."

When Rong Huan heard Liu Xiuqin say that she had planted watermelons, his eyes sparkled.

When she was living with her adoptive parents, her favorite thing was to look after the melon fields.

She wanted to help guard anyone's melon field because the cracked watermelons could not be sold and would only benefit her and her friends in the village.

However, Liu Xiuqin didn't allow her to eat too much.

But she is so pretty that she acts like a spoiled child and asks for watermelon everywhere.

The result is that eating too much watermelon will cause stomach upset.

Finally, Liu Xiuqin and Rong Zhilin had to go to every household and ask them not to give their children watermelon anymore.

"You greedy girl, when the watermelons are ripe, I'll ask your dad to send some to you and your biological parents. You don't have to come to pick me and your dad up, we can go there by ourselves when the time comes."

Liu Xiuqin couldn't help laughing when she thought of how greedy Rong Huan was when he was a child.

Although the child was not their biological child, he did bring a lot of joy to the couple.

"No, I'm going to pick you up. I'm going to guard the watermelon field." Rong Huan pouted and said coquettishly, "Mom, just tell me when the watermelons are ripe. I want to go back and pick them."

"Listen to what she said. Her thoughts are all revealed in her words. Is she coming back to pick the watermelons or to eat them?" Rong Zhilin couldn't help laughing.

"It's too early. It will take at least two months for the watermelons to mature. It would be good for you to come back. There are still a lot of things in your room. You can see if you want them when the time comes." Liu Xiuqin said.

"Okay, I'll go back and pick you and dad up then."

When Rong Huan thought of those big watermelons, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

After traveling back in time, Rong Huan had eaten watermelon a few times, but none of them were as sweet as the watermelons grown by her adoptive parents in her memory.

When Feng Ji called Rong Huan via video, the joy on Rong Huan's face had not yet subsided.

“Are you so happy after buying a house?”

Feng Ji looked at the curve of Rong Huan's mouth and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

"Of course I'm happy that I bought a house, but I'll be back at my parents' house to eat watermelon in two months."

When Rong Huan thought about the big watermelon with some marks on the skin left by fireflies, she couldn't help drooling.

"Want to eat watermelon?" Feng Ji looked at her with smiles in his eyes.

He only knew that Rong Huan liked to eat sweet things, such as various milk teas and various exquisite small cakes...

"I don't want to eat the watermelons from Beijing. I want to eat the watermelons grown by my parents." Rong Huan said hurriedly, fearing that he would send her watermelons tomorrow.

"Yeah." Feng Ji responded softly, as if he understood what she meant.

The two chatted for a while until Rong Huan began to doze off, and Feng Ji let her hang up the video.

Time goes back to two months ago, at the First People's Hospital of Beijing.

Jiang Yueshu's face was pale, but his eyes were red. When he looked at Fan Siqing, his eyes seemed to be able to eat people!

If it weren’t for the woman in front of her, she would have been married to Xue Zexiu now!

Fan Siqing, with her pregnant belly, looked at Jiang Yueshu with a hint of sarcasm: "I really don't understand you. You had a good hand of cards, but you insisted on playing it badly. Do you know how much I envied you at the beginning?"

"You have such a good family background as the Jiang family. Although you are an adopted daughter, your adoptive parents treat you very well. And you have a fiancé, Zexiu, who loves you so much. You have good grades and are beautiful. There are so many people in school who like you, and even the teachers are partial to you... You have almost gathered all the good things I imagined."

When Fan Siqing spoke, her eyes and eyebrows revealed her envy for Jiang Yueshu.

"But you really don't know what's good for you. You offended such good adoptive parents. And Zexiu, he loves you so much, but you cheated on him. I don't know if God couldn't stand it, you didn't pass the postgraduate entrance examination this time. And Zexiu also saw your true face!"

Fan Siqing became more and more excited as she spoke: "You may not know this yet, but the baby in my belly is Zexiu's. You were the one who pushed him to my side. You must have received the news that you failed the postgraduate entrance examination that day, so you drove Zexiu away, and I invited him to have a drink, and he agreed, and then we had this child."

"You bitch!"

Jiang Yueshu was furious!

She struggled to get up from the bed and wanted to grab Fan Siqing and get rid of the baby in her belly.

However, she had just suffered a miscarriage and was very weak. She fell back into bed as soon as she stood up.

"Go ahead and scold me. What else can you do besides scolding me? Your good luck is over."

After Fan Siqing finished speaking, she walked out of the ward.

Jiang Yueshu just had a miscarriage, and she didn't want to stay with her for too long, in case it affected her child.

Not long after Fan Siqing left Jiang Yueshu's ward, Mu Wushuang walked in.

"Yue Shu, didn't I ask you to take a drop of Rong Huan's blood? If you had done that earlier, none of these things would have happened to you now."

Mu Wushuang looked at Jiang Yueshu lying on the hospital bed with a frown on his face.

"Aunt Mu, I also want to get Rong Huan's blood, but I offended her before, and she is very wary of me..."

Jiang Yueshu looked at Mu Wushuang, tears streaming down her face unconsciously: "Aunt Mu, what should I do? My parents don't want me anymore, and Zexiu doesn't want me either... Woo..."

"Okay, stop crying. I'll help you think of a way to stabilize your luck first."

Mu Wushuang walked towards Jiang Yueshu, patted her on the back and said, "Now your luck has been taken away by Rong Huan. If you want to get it back from her, you can only find a way to take a drop of her blood and then let the people of Xuanmen Dao circulate your luck back to you."

"Rong Huan, that bitch! What right does she have to take my luck? Aunt Mu, please help me. You are the only one willing to help me now. Mom and Dad are now helping that bitch Rong Huan!"

Jiang Yueshu's eyes were full of resentment.

"Don't worry, I will help you." Mu Wushuang patted her back gently, with the same resentment in his eyes.

Shen Rumei, why is your daughter born to be the child of destiny and the darling of heaven?

She had thrown the child into the sewer more than 20 years ago, but he still didn't die!

In a rental house with windows sealed tightly.

The man had his eyes closed, was wearing a white training suit, and was sitting cross-legged on a cushion.

Suddenly the man opened his eyes and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth!

The man spat all his blood onto the mat beneath him. He frowned, stretched out his right hand, and quickly tapped the other four fingers with his thumb.

But after a moment, the man stopped calculating.

The voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant: "The son of destiny, the darling of heaven is indeed not so easy to deal with."

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