Reborn with the ability to read minds, I became a heartthrob.

Zhou Jianguo's face was grim, his eyes flashing with blood-red anger. Without saying a word, he slapped Zhou Qingya across the face.

"idiot!"

Seeing the disdainful looks from everyone, Zhou Qingya protested inwardly, "What did I do wrong! My sister and I are blood sisters. What's wrong with me coming over to greet Grandpa? Why are you treating me like this?"

At this moment, no one knew what to say, and they were too lazy to even complain.

Zhou Liwan retorted, "You're wrong because you're so self-righteous! You're wrong because you're so stupid you don't even realize it!" She stood up, moved closer to her, and continued fiercely, "The grandfather you're talking about, that's my mother's father, not your mother's! You let an old man see that bitch who ruined his daughter's marriage walking around with you, her illegitimate daughter, right under his nose. How painful must it be for him! Have you even considered his feelings?"

[That was my mom stealing my man, what does it have to do with me! Why do I always have to be treated like this!]

Zhou Qingya screamed inwardly, but she knew she could never say those words out loud.

Because of her mother's actions, she will have to bear the label of "illegitimate child" for the rest of her life!

As Zhou Liwan listened to her sobbing, her eyes were filled with sarcasm. Indeed, she had no control over things like being born.

But making stupid mistakes time and time again was her own choice!

"Alright, that's enough." The man, who hadn't spoken for a long time, looked up at them. His expression was blank, his dark pupils calm and undisturbed. He spoke indifferently after listening to this farce.

Shen Nanzhou put down his chopsticks, slowly stood up, and exuded an elegant and noble aura that was impossible to ignore: "Today is Father's birthday, and I don't think it's the Zhou family's turn to host. There are still many guests present, so please excuse us for not being able to entertain them any further. Please leave."

Although there was nothing inherently unreasonable about what the man said, it was still extremely embarrassing.

Zhou Jianguo gritted his teeth and glared at Zhou Qingya, his nostrils flaring: "Then we won't bother you any longer, old man. You should understand my intentions. I wish you good health and longevity, and may your happiness be as boundless as the Eastern Sea."

After saying that, he grabbed the sobbing Zhou Qingya and said, "Then we'll be leaving now."

Zhou Jianguo's expression was extremely cold. When the old man took the equity transfer document, he thought that the Zhou family would definitely be saved this time.

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"I apologize for the spectacle, everyone. Now, let's get to the main course for tonight. Please look forward to it." Shen Nanzhou raised his wine glass, elegantly glanced around, and then downed it in one gulp.

Almost all of those who came wanted to establish connections with the Jiang family, and since Shen Nanzhou had spoken, they naturally agreed and started playing music again.

Zhou Liwan whispered to Jiang Hongshan, trying to comfort him, but her eyes kept drifting to Shen Nanzhou's hand.

Sure enough, large red marks were found on the back of those hands with clearly visible veins.

However, the person involved did not react at all, as if the scar was a trivial matter to him.

"Wanwan, this piece of fish is very fresh and tender, you should try it." Jiang Hongshan put some food into Zhou Liwan's bowl.

Zhou Liwan smiled and nodded, but her attention was somewhat distracted.

Sitting in the fourth seat on the left, Yao Kangcheng looked around and asked Zhou Liwan curiously, "Wanwan, where are our Afu and Sangluo?"

Zhou Liwan gestured towards her room upstairs with her eyes, her tone helpless: "The two of them are in my room, lying down asleep."

Yao Kangcheng sighed speechlessly. Before he could speak, Shen Nanzhou said first, "Uncle Yao, don't worry, I've already had someone prepare food for you."

Zhou Liwan looked at Shen Nanzhou in surprise. When did he have someone leave this place?

I had only just come down here, and if Uncle Yao hadn't asked, I wouldn't have thought of leaving some food for those two.

She is indeed meticulous and gentle, and her observation skills are amazing.

"Let her go hungry! What kind of behavior is this? She came to a birthday celebration, but before she could even speak to the birthday person, she fell asleep!" Yao Kangcheng said angrily.

Jiang Hongshan wasn't annoyed. He smiled and said, "Forget it, why bother? They're just kids! They must be tired today. Why don't they go to bed early?"

"Sigh... that shouldn't be the case..."

Jiang Hongshan interrupted, "Alright, alright, hurry up and eat! You think you know how to educate children!"

After he finished speaking, everyone smiled knowingly. The old man always spoiled the children.

But compared to that eccentric person with a truly unique mind, what difference does sleeping with him make?

Besides, the girls have a good relationship, so it's normal for them to be relaxed and not hold back.

The banquet ended around nine o'clock because it started quite early.

In addition, the elderly person is getting old and cannot stay up late.

Just like when they arrived, a steady stream of luxury cars drove out of the Jiang family's gate.

Once the Jiang family had returned to calm, Zhou Liwan took her medicine box and quietly walked to Shen Nanzhou's bedroom door.

"Knock, knock, knock." She pursed her lips and nervously knocked on the door.

A bright light shone through the crack in the door and from below. Soon, someone asked, "Who is it?"

The man's voice was tired and slightly hoarse.

Grandpa Jiang went back to his room early, and Zhou Liwan went to serve dinner to the two sleeping masters.

Shen Nanzhou, along with his steward and a group of others, was responsible for seeing off the guests.

Zhou Liwan felt even more guilty: "Uncle, it's me."

"come in."

Zhou Liwan opened the door, and a cool, pine-scented scent wafted out of the room. The man had probably just finished showering and was sitting on the sofa in a bathrobe, looking at a report.

Shen Nanzhou made annotations on the document without looking up, and asked in a flat tone, "What's the matter so late?"

Zhou Liwan, carrying her suitcase, squatted down in front of the man, frowning and looking embarrassed: "Thanks to you, Uncle, for what happened tonight, otherwise I would have really been in trouble."

Shen Nanzhou lowered his eyes, calmly met her gaze, and then casually looked away, continuing to look at the report: "It's a small matter, don't worry about it."

Zhou Liwan said seriously, "How can this be a small matter? Look at the redness and swelling on your hands, you haven't had time to treat it yet. If it weren't for saving me, you wouldn't be suffering like this."

After saying that, she took out some tape and mentholatum from the box, and grabbed the man's hand without asking, "I know Uncle doesn't like other people getting close, but the wound will get worse if it's not treated."

A flash of disgust suddenly crossed Shen Nanzhou's eyes. He instinctively tried to pull his hand away, but the girl seemed to have anticipated this and her grip was very strong.

For a moment, they were unable to break free.

"Look, there are still a few poisonous hairs on it!" Zhou Liwan quickly took the tape and gently stuck it on, then gently pulled it off, and the thing on the back of the man's hand was brought out.

Shen Nanzhou watched quietly, casually placing the report in his hand aside.