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

Old Master Jiang sighed, "After saying so much, whether you believe it or not, I just want to tell you, Huan'er, your mother did die indirectly because of my decision to send your brother away, but I would never have intentionally killed your mother. You can resent me or hate me, but I hope that you can lead the Qi family to continue to grow stronger."

“I’m already old and don’t have many years left to live. I never thought that Qi Feifan and Qi Shaoxiong’s ambitions could reach this level, willing to risk my life to seize the position of heir. Since that’s the case, in order to ensure that you can firmly hold the position of heir of the Qi family, it’s not unreasonable to sacrifice me to completely extinguish their thoughts.”

Given the current situation, unless the Qi family is handed over to the third or fourth son's family, neither of them will let it go easily.

Thinking of this, Grandpa Qi felt a pang of sympathy for his eldest grandson.

No matter what, Qi Feifan and Qi Shaoxiong at least have their fathers, mothers, brothers and sisters to help them, but Qi Huan is fighting alone.

The younger brother is fake; the real younger brother's whereabouts are unknown.

Qi Huan's father, Qi Tianxiang, is not only a good-for-nothing, but also a burden. He only drags Qi Huan down and stabs him in the back.

Good thing...

Now he has Jiang Youli, this girl.

Jiang Youli is a capable, talented, and loyal girl.

His grandson is incredibly lucky to have met this girl; he's used up all his luck in this lifetime.

Old Master Qi snapped out of his thoughts and said solemnly, "Huan'er, since you've been honest with me, if you still trust me, I'll do as you wish and continue to play along with your act—a play that will make the third and fourth families completely give up the fight for the position of Qi family heir."

Qi Huan said, "It should be that Grandpa trusts me, because if we're not careful, Grandpa's life could really be in danger."

Grandpa Qi said, "It doesn't matter. I really want to see if my two good grandsons really treat me as a pawn and are willing to kill me in order to seize power!"

Qi Huan said, "I will protect you, Grandpa."

After a moment of silence, Grandpa Qi said, "I heard that you can stand up again."

Qi Huan nodded, "Yes, I can still manage to walk a few steps."

Grandpa Qi said, "Let me see."

Qi Huan then slowly stood up, supported by her wheelchair, and took a few steps forward before slowly retreating back to sit down.

The solemnity in Old Master Qi's eyes finally dissipated, replaced by a hint of relief. "Yes, you were right about Youli."

He sighed again, "You kid, you've used up all your luck in this life to meet this girl. You must cherish her and not end up like me, only realizing you've fallen in love with her after your grandmother passed away."

When Jiang Youli was mentioned, Qi Huan's eyes were no longer calm and indifferent, but filled with tenderness. "I am luckier than you. From the first moment I saw Xiao Li'er, I knew that I liked her."

"Yes, you are luckier than me," Old Master Qi sighed.

Qi Huan said, "Grandpa, if there's nothing else, I'll head to the company now."

Grandpa Qi waved his hand, "Well, before going to the company, find a reason to transfer Uncle Ya to my side."

Qi Huan's eyes flashed, and she nodded, "Okay."

After leaving the study, Qi Huan found the butler and asked him where Uncle Ya was.

The butler told him, "Uncle Ya is at the library now."

"Okay." Qi Huan then led Cheng Jing to the library.

Qi Huan found the mute uncle on the second floor, in the Chinese Classics section.

"Uncle Ya," Qi Huan called softly to Uncle Ya, who was pruning the potted plants inside the house.

Hearing the voice, Uncle Ya slowly turned his head and saw a gentle smile on Qi Huan's face. He was momentarily dazed.

That smile reminded him of the smile his benefactor, Cheng Xiran, had given him.

The mute man immediately put down the scissors, walked to the table beside him, picked up his phone, and skillfully typed: [You don't have to go to work today?]

Qi Huan walked into the room, glanced at her phone screen, and replied with a smile, "Grandpa wants to talk to me about something. He said it seems someone went into the study."

Uncle Dumb's expression changed slightly. He continued typing rapidly on his phone: [It seems you need to strengthen your security measures.]

Qi Huan nodded in agreement, and then said, "Indeed, the Qi family's annual family meeting is about to begin, and everyone in the Qi family will be back. If something unexpected happens that day, it could be troublesome."

After speaking, Qi Huan's gaze fell on the potted plant that Uncle Ya had pruned. It was a beautifully shaped flower with delicate and vibrant flowers and lush green leaves.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "Uncle Ya, your skills are getting better and better!"

The mute man smiled and typed on his phone: [Thank you, these are just my hobbies.]

Qi Huan looked at the mute uncle and suddenly remembered something. He said, "By the way, my grandfather has a newly bought century-old Podocarpus macrophyllus in his study, which needs careful maintenance. I thought you were so skilled that you should be able to take good care of it, so I recommended you to my grandfather."

The mute man paused, then typed: [Can I really do it?]

Qi Huan said, "Of course, Uncle Ya, are you not confident in your skills? If you feel it's too much to ask, I'll choose someone else."

The mute man quickly typed: [I can do it!]

Qi Huan smiled and said, "That's good. Tomorrow I'll have the housekeeper take you to my grandfather's study to familiarize yourself with it. Alright, I have things to do at the company, so I'll be going now."

Uncle Dumb nodded.

After Cheng Jing pushed Qi Huan away, Uncle Ya looked up and stared at the direction of the study on the second floor of the old house. His gaze turned very gloomy.

……

After leaving the library, Cheng Jing asked, "Does the old man already know Uncle Ya's identity and intentions?"

Qi Huan hummed in agreement. "Next, we'll lure the snake out of its hole and trap it like a turtle in a jar."

His legs were ready to heal completely, and nothing could ruin his wedding day with Xiao Li'er.

Therefore, he must thoroughly settle accounts with the Qi Feifan and Qi Shaoxiong families before the end of this month, so that they will never have a chance to rise again.

……

At noon, in the office of the Qi Group.

Qi Huan was focused on his work when his phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Jiang Youli calling.

“Huanhuan, I’ve been busy with the lawsuit all day and really don’t have time to treat you,” Jiang Youli explained. “So I was thinking, why don’t you come to my house again tonight and I’ll treat you then.”

Qi Huan smiled slightly and readily agreed, "Okay, see you tonight."

"Well, see you tonight!"

As night falls, the lights are on.

After getting off work, Qi Huan called the old man to say she wouldn't be home for dinner that night, and then went straight to the Jiang family's house.

As soon as Zhang Susu brought out the fruit platter, she smiled and said to Qi Huan, "Xiao Huan, you're here. Youli told me you were coming over tonight, so Aunt Liu specially made your favorite dish."

That one "Xiao Huan" made Qi Huan feel as if he were seeing his mother calling him in the past, and he was momentarily stunned.

Then Jiang Youli's voice came from behind, "Huanhuan, you're here! What a coincidence, Dad and I just got back too!"

Qi Huan then came to her senses, turned to look at Jiang Youli who had walked up to her, and smiled, "Auntie said she made my favorite dishes tonight?"