Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Jian Muye was stunned for a long time before he realized what Jian Yunzhang meant.

At the same time, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have done nothing for An Nansheng.

Even when An Nansheng was initially attracted to him, he only spoke a few meaningless words to defend her.

Those words that gave An Nansheng great comfort and encouragement were insignificant to him.

It was really just a matter of talking.

The young An Nansheng was moved by him.

Now that she has matured and recognized the reality, she can no longer be moved by a few words of defense.

No wonder Mu Fucheng gave An Nansheng the ancient house and provided him with all kinds of help. Everything he did hit the mark.

But since his divorce, he has been nothing but pestering and annoying.

Like a child who can't get candy, he makes all kinds of unreasonable demands.

Jian Muye has been the object of admiration since he was a child, so naturally he doesn't know how to love others.

At this moment, he felt like he was suddenly awakened and was eager to do something.

"What do you want me to do to stop?" he asked again.

Jian Yunzhang glanced at him coldly:

"I told you, it's too late."

Jian Muye: "So, the accident at Yipin Villa was really caused by you?"

Jian Yunzhang did not answer. He walked to the desk on the other side with his hands behind his back, spread out a piece of rice paper, and began to practice calligraphy.

Surprisingly, Jian Yunzhang's handwriting is also quite good.

Seeing him like this, Jian Muye's heart sank.

Not only did he do nothing for An Nansheng, he was even always on the opposite side.

How ridiculous.

"Donghu already belongs to Nansheng. Do you still want to take it by force?"

Jian Muye couldn't figure it out at all:

"There's other land in East City that needs to be developed. Why are you so obsessed with East Lake? Even if we can't get the land, what's there to be dissatisfied with the status our Jian family has today? If it weren't for Grandpa, our family wouldn't be where we are today. Are you so greedy?"

Jian Yunzhang wrote the character "Xu" in one go. Jian Muye saw that he wrote it in a flamboyant style.

Suddenly he asked, "I asked you to get along with the girl from the Lu family. How is it going?"

Jian Muye's heart sank: "I only think of Tiantian as my sister, I don't mean anything like that."

Jian Yunzhang: "What if I let you marry Lu Tian?"

Jian Muye was startled and his eyes widened:

"Is this a condition?"

Jian Yunzhang did not give a direct answer, but just said:

"Given our family's current situation, since you've already missed out on An Nansheng, you should marry Lu Tian. Lu Tian's uncle has been promoted again, and the Lu family's prospects are getting wider and wider."

Jian Muye: “…”

He really couldn't believe that these were the words spoken by his father, whom he had always respected.

And he could see that Jian Yunzhang was serious.

How could he possibly marry Lu Tian?

Jian Yunzhang clearly determined that he would not marry Lu Tian, ​​so he said this on purpose.

Unable to stay at home any longer, Jian Muye drove away.

When the car stopped, he realized that he had driven to the wedding house he and An Nansheng had purchased.

Yes, he spent a high price to buy the wedding house back from the middle-aged couple.

The house is cleaned regularly and is very clean.

He had only lived in this house a few times, and the few times he stayed overnight he slept in the guest room.

He didn't come back, and later An Nansheng rarely came back either.

The thing these people have the most is housing.

In the dressing room of the master bedroom upstairs, there is a wedding dress covered with a dust bag and several toast dresses.

These were all worn by An Nansheng.

I wore it when I married him.