Fu Sui'er's disappearance caused quite a stir in Shen Garden. Shen Zhi led his bodyguards to search every courtyard. He thought he would find the person soon, but no news came until dark.

Shen Zhuang's face looked unhappy. He didn't even eat dinner and just ordered everyone to continue searching.

Gardener Shen kept the lights on all night long. Aunts, managers, bodyguards, and everyone else searched almost the entire manor, but they didn't see anyone.

The Shen family lost a young lady inexplicably, and the aunts working in Dongyuan were in a panic.

Shen Jiao's face was pale and she looked like she was about to collapse at any moment. Feng's mother also burst into tears, regretting and blaming herself for not keeping an eye on her.

A messy night, a messy heart.

Jiang Huashan held the poor little one in his arms, drank his bedtime milk, stretched himself, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Only she knew that Fu Suier was fine. The fool was now squatting behind a tree in the back mountain feeding mosquitoes.

As the plot unfolds, the Fu family will learn of Fu Sui'er's disappearance tomorrow. Fu Lingnan, the patriarch of the Fu family, will then personally visit, and Fu Sui'er, unable to bear the mosquito bites, will reveal herself. Unwilling to see her parents divorce, yet relying on the Fu family's support, she desperately seeks to beg Shen Jiao to forgive Fu Jiaming.

The Fu family's father was even more ruthless. He broke Fu Jiaming's leg in front of Shen Zhuang and promised Shen Jiao that he would send the illegitimate child abroad. To reassure the Shen family, Fu Lingnan even transferred all of Fu Jiaming's assets to Fu Sui'er, who would legally inherit them as long as he turned 18.

It is precisely because of this that the plot of Shen Jiao's death later occurred.

Because all this was calculated by the Fu family to appease the Shen family. It was impossible for them to hand over hundreds of millions of assets to a girl in the family for no reason. So after Shen Jiao's death, they plotted against Fu Suier step by step, and finally Fu Suier voluntarily gave up the inheritance rights.

Jiang Huashan's return happened very early in the story, and the current plot is still in its opening stage. Whether it is Shen Lanxi, the head of the Shengjun family, or Shen Guiling, the overlord of Country A, it was ten years later, and at this stage they were not yet fully grown.

"Oh~" Jiang Huashan sighed and knocked on the turtle shell.

The poor little thing stretched its head and looked at her. Why was it bothering the turtle so late at night instead of sleeping?

"Even though she's stupid, we can't just ignore her now that she's been tied to us, right? Of all the people in Shen Garden, only Shen Jiao had the accident before Grandpa. In other words, she's the only traitor I can rule out. Grandpa seemed to love this daughter very much. When Shen Jiao died, he barely ate for a month. Even for Grandpa, I shouldn't just stand by and watch, right?"

The poor little thing opened its mouth, twisted its neck and retracted into its turtle shell.

I don’t understand. The turtle is going to sleep.

Jiang Huashan leaned sideways, his fingertips unconsciously moving across the turtle shell.

With the script in hand, should she save him or not? What if the plot is tampered with and things don't develop according to the original trajectory? Wouldn't she lose her advantage of foresight?

Reason and emotion each occupied the two ends of the scale. Jiang Huashan was unsure for a moment. The more he thought about it, the more sleepy he became and fell asleep unknowingly.

In a closed mind, all I see is chaos.

The dim door of the play suddenly lit up with green light, and the vines wrapped around the book cover moved slowly as if they had awakened.

"Click——"

The rusty book buckle suddenly fell off, and the green light gradually became louder and louder, approaching bright white.

Suddenly, the door to the play slammed open, and the old yellow pages of the book flipped rapidly one by one. As the white light dissipated, the pages froze at a certain page.

Character: Jiang Huashan

Label:*****

The label bar was originally blank, but various words kept rotating: stupid, selfish, kind, indifferent, naive, arrogant...

Gradually, the pace of change became slower and slower, until it finally locked itself in a state of fluctuating back and forth between indifference and kindness.

*

The next morning, the warm sunlight shone through the dense leaves, casting mottled shadows.

As usual, Jiang Huashan took the poor little thing to the flower hall to bask in the sun after breakfast.

Fu Sui'er had been missing all night, and Shen Zhuang couldn't sleep well. He took Shen Zhi out to look for him early in the morning. Most of the people from Qinyuan also went with them, leaving only a few aunts cleaning the inner courtyard.

The fat aunt walked from the corridor into the flower hall carrying a small basin of fish feed. She yawned and just scattered a handful of feed when she suddenly realized something was wrong?

yeah?

Where is Miss Jiang?

The fat aunt woke up with a start and looked towards the rocking chair in the hall. She had just seen Miss Jiang and her turtle lying there basking in the sun, so how come they disappeared in just a moment?

"Strange, Jiang..."

Before she could greet them, a group of uninvited guests suddenly came to Qinyuan.

They are all unfamiliar faces.

Who dares to be so presumptuous in Shen Garden?

Auntie Fatty reacted quickly, crossing from the corridor to the front hall. When she saw the leader's appearance clearly, she was slightly stunned, with an expression of trepidation: "Mr. Fu, please forgive me? This is the main courtyard where our old man rests. You can't just come in without his permission."

Fu Lingnan paused, his voice intimidating without even getting angry. "You know me? If you know me, why are you blocking my way?"

The fat aunt poked her hand guiltily, "Master Fu, you must be joking. I'm just a handyman in Shen Garden. How dare I block your way? It's really the rules set by our master, and we dare not disobey."

Fu Lingnan smiled, lowered his eyes and stroked the beads in his hand.

Fu Jiaming glanced at his old man and said, "Who are you to dare to speak to my father like that? Get out of here."

The fat aunt trembled and didn't dare to answer, but she didn't move either.

Fu Jiaming frowned and turned around to wink at the bodyguard. He had been kicked out by Shenyuan's men yesterday, so he naturally came prepared today.

Two bodyguards in black stepped forward, one holding each of the fat aunt's arms. The fat aunt panicked and struggled, shouting, "What are you doing? Don't mess around, this is Shen Garden!"

Fu Jiaming sneered and clicked his ear, "Throw it out."

“Ahhh! Someone come! Someone’s killing someone! Someone’s killing someone!!!”

The fat aunt was terrified and screamed for help, but the two bodyguards in black had no expression on their faces the whole time and threw her out like a chicken.

"Ouch! You..." The fat aunt wanted to stop them, but one of the strong men kicked her in the chin, and her head hit the ground, and she fainted.

The old man of the Fu family didn't even look at them, and led his people into Qinyuan in a swagger.

When Aunt Zhang heard the noise, she ran out of the main hall and saw a group of ferocious people rushing in.

Before she could say anything, Fu Lingnan ignored her and walked through the corridor.

"Go brew a pot of Imperial Longjing tea, and then send someone to deliver a message to urge your father to hurry up."

Zhang Ru was confused. When she came to her senses, Fu Lingnan had already led his men into the main hall.

Who was that just now? What did he say? Making tea? Or was it Imperial Longjing?

No, didn't she bring the tea in a minute ago? Why did she need to make more?

strange?

……

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