The real heiress's disguise has been exposed, making her the most beloved member of Beijing

With Jiang Yonghe's seemingly casual reminder, Jiang Xing had an idea. He said seriously:

"The engagement banquet is coming soon, it seems we need to make good use of Jiang Youli's information."

It seemed that Jiang Xing understood her hint, and a satisfied smile appeared in Jiang Yonghe's eyes.

Jiang Youli, I'll show you how smug you can be in front of me!

Your engagement party with Qi Huan will also be the time when you are despised and questioned by others!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yonghe looked at Jiang Zhao, who was lying obediently on the hospital bed. She hadn't expected that Jiang Zhao had done something that made her somewhat satisfied before the car accident.

Jiang Xing glanced at the bag next to the lunchbox and asked casually, "Xiao He, did Jiang Zhao give you this bag?"

Jiang Yonghe was taken aback, but quickly nodded and said, "Yes, this bag is a birthday gift from my second brother this year. What's wrong?"

Jiang Xing smiled and said, "It's nothing. I was just thinking that if you get tired of it, I'll buy you the latest model."

Jiang Yonghe smiled and said, "Okay, then thank you in advance, brother."

……

After leaving the ward and walking up the stairs, Jiang Xing asked the assistant who was waiting outside the ward.

"Has the master thief been discharged from the hospital?"

"If there are no problems during today's follow-up examination, you will be discharged from the hospital."

"Okay, after he's discharged from the hospital, we need to act quickly tonight. What I want to steal is my sister's bag, understand?"

"clear."

Jiang Xing wondered if he was overthinking it, but he increasingly felt that his adopted sister's intentions were not as simple and innocent as he had previously thought.

Just take that sentence she just reminded me of; it seemed like she did it on purpose, hoping to use him to deal with Jiang Youli.

In the past, Jiang Xing would never have questioned his motives for raising his younger sister.

But now, upon deeper reflection and considering all that had happened before, he felt a chill run down his spine.

Although he wanted to tell himself that Jiang Youli had been pushing him too hard lately, causing him to start having wild thoughts, his adopted sister's recent behavior seemed increasingly abnormal to him.

He must thoroughly investigate and dispel any doubts in his mind before he can treat his adopted sister with the same single-minded devotion and complete trust as before.

……

After finishing her treatment, Jiang Youli left the hospital with her lunchbox. She had just gotten into her car when she received a message from Qi Huan.

[......]

Jiang Youli: [?]

Qi Huan: [Jiang Yonghe came to see me]

Jiang Youli: [You decide what to do.]

After replying, she tossed her phone onto the passenger seat.

Just as he put it down, his phone rang. It was Qi Huan calling.

Jiang Youli was puzzled. She picked up her phone again, swiped to answer, and turned on speakerphone.

Jiang Yonghe's voice came from inside very quickly.

"Brother Qi, your engagement banquet is the day after tomorrow. If I don't say some things, I'm afraid I'll regret it for the rest of my life."

Then, Qi Huan's indifferent voice came.

"I don't want to hear it. You can continue to regret it for the rest of your life."

Jiang Youli chuckled. How could Qi Huan say something so humorous?

Jiang Yonghe remained silent on the other end of the phone.

Jiang Youli guessed that after being cornered by Qi Huan, Jiang Yonghe was probably thinking about how to continue the conversation.

“Brother Qi, I love you. The reason I didn’t choose to stay with you or marry you after your legs became crippled is because if you can’t become the heir of the Qi family, my marriage with you would lose its value. But that value is for my adoptive parents, not for me.”

Jiang Youli scoffed. Jiang Yonghe was at it again, shifting blame and backstabbing.

"I want to marry you. I love you for who you are, not for who you are. Even if you weren't the heir to the Qi family, I would still love you."

However, it must be said that her way of speaking is as endearing as ever.

Unfortunately, Qi Huan doesn't seem to think so.

Qi Huan's voice came again.

"Stop, stop talking, my ears are going to get contaminated."

Jiang Youli almost burst out laughing. In such an emotional setting, was Qi Huan really going to make Jiang Yonghe, who had worked so hard to create the right atmosphere, furious?

Jiang Yonghe fell silent again.

After a while, when she spoke again, her voice sounded somewhat awkward.

"Brother Qi, whether you believe me or not, I've said what's on my mind. I don't know if you've succumbed to reality and accepted Jiang Youli, but I don't mind. As long as you want to turn back, I'll be waiting for you anytime."

"I won't disturb your rest any longer, Brother Qi. I'll be going now."

"No delivery."

After a rustling sound, the voice on the other end of the phone became clear after a short while.

"Did you hear that?" Qi Huan's pleasant voice came through.

Jiang Youli smiled and said, "I heard you."

"happy?"

"happy."

"That's fine."

"I never thought you could do something like this," Jiang Youli teased with a light laugh.

"To make things a little more fun for you, so you won't be so bored on the drive."

Jiang Youli couldn't help but smile even more brightly: "Very good, I was amused. Let's continue next time."

"No, I don't want it to happen again. I'm not kidding, her words really offended my ears." Qi Huan's voice carried a serious, dry humor.

Jiang Youli said, "If she has any self-awareness, she shouldn't bother you again after this incident."

"I hope she's not that shameless," Qi Huan said earnestly, pausing slightly before gently admonishing, "Alright, you've had enough of the fun, focus on driving."

"OK! I don't want to cause a second car accident either."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Youli felt refreshed for some reason.

Her affection for Qi Huan seems to have begun to extend beyond his good looks.

……

Back at the Jiang family's villa in the East District, Jiang Youli took a nap, ate dinner, and then went to the backyard to tend to the newly cultivated medicinal herb garden, sowing seeds and fertilizing. After finishing these tasks, she closed the fence gate and was about to go back when she heard someone calling her from behind.

"Third Miss." The middle-aged man who spoke was the housekeeper from the villa in the west district.

Jiang Youli locked the fence gate, turned around, and asked, "What is it?"

The housekeeper of the villa in the west district said, "Your third aunt came back specifically to attend your engagement banquet. She is waiting for you in the lobby and wants you to come over within ten minutes."

This short notification is packed with information.

First, the person who came to notify her was the deputy housekeeper of the West District villa, not the head housekeeper of the old man's side. In other words, the old man hadn't been informed about her third aunt's return to the Jiang family before the person who came to notify her to go there.

Secondly, it was specifically stated that she should come over within ten minutes.

Wow, quite the grand display!

Furthermore, none of her three aunts attended her welcome banquet last Saturday, clearly indicating that they didn't respect her.

Judging from this, it seems that her third aunt's return was not truly to congratulate her.

We'll find out what she's up to tomorrow.

As for tonight—

Ha, let her arrogant aunt wait and see.

“Tell my third aunt that I’m busy.”

The housekeeper of the villa in the west district was clearly not expected Jiang Youli to refuse so decisively. He was taken aback at first, and then reminded her, "Miss, you should think carefully. Are you really not free? You have time to be here, but you say you don't have time to see your third aunt? If I tell your third aunt the truth, she may be dissatisfied with you."

Jiang Youli was about to leave when she heard the butler's slightly warning words. She stopped, chuckled, and turned to look at the middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses in front of her, raising an eyebrow: "Are you threatening me?"