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Songtao Garden.

Fu Jinyun sat alone in one corner.

An Xiaoyue and Fu Shengyang sat together, while Fu Wantang and Jiang Mianzhi sat opposite them.

In just half a month, Jiang Mianzhi's hair turned white, and he was no longer the solitary man he once was.

“Xiaoyue, Jiang Kai’s punishment has been carried out in accordance with the law. Although he has received the punishment he deserves, the harm he has caused you cannot be ignored. I am here today as a father to apologize for my failure to raise my child properly.”

An Xiaoyue thought of the truth that Fu Shengyang had told her before about Fu Wantang's marriage to Jiang Mianzhi.

Jiang Mianzhi, standing before us, is no less a pitiful person.

Fu Wantang is the one who did all the bad things and should apologize the most.

However, she remained calm, still dressed in a gorgeous and elegant manner, only her makeup was not as flamboyant as before.

Jiang Mianzhi was a struggling middle-aged woman, but her state of mind was not affected in the slightest by Jiang Kai's imprisonment.

Is it that she has a good attitude, or that she simply doesn't care about the life or death of any member of the Jiang family?

An Xiaoyue couldn't bear it and only said, "Uncle, please take good care of yourself."

Jiang Mianzhi nodded emphatically, his guilty gaze fixed on Fu Jinyun.

“Dad, Wan Tang and I are divorced. I’ve been expelled from the Party and dismissed from public office, and I won’t be able to provide her with a good life in the future. I can’t bear to let her stay with me.”

An Xiaoyue was surprised. Could Jiang Mianzhi not see any of Fu Wantang's flaws?

Looking at Fu Wantang, when the topic of divorce came up, she remained as calm as if she were saying that the food wasn't fresh, showing no concern whatsoever.

When their eyes met, Fu Wantang gave her a provocative look before haughtily looking away.

An Xiaoyue clenched her fist. Fu Wantang was simply going too far!

Fu Jinyun showed no emotional change regarding their divorce.

"Mianzhi, what are your plans?"

Jiang Mianzhi maintained his distance from the Fu family, and in his role as a son-in-law, he handled things quite well.

Furthermore, he has gained a new understanding of his daughter, so to say that Jiang Mianzhi is not innocent in having Wan Tang as his daughter is nonsense.

“It’s not realistic for Jingyi to go back to our rural hometown to farm. She was raised by Wantang since she was a child. So, Jingyi will stay in Beijing to take care of Wantang.”

As Jiang Mianzhi spoke, he knelt down straight off the sofa.

"Dad, I'm sorry. I didn't take good care of Wantang and I failed your trust."

Jiang Mianzhi's kneeling came so suddenly that the others didn't have time to react.

Fu Jinyun sighed and got up to help him.

“You’ve done a great job so far. Just let us know if you need anything.”

An Xiaoyue stared blankly, wishing that the saying, "Those who are betrayed should be pierced by a thousand arrows," could come true.

Fu Wantang, a heartless person, deserves to be subjected to excruciating torture.

"Dad, I don't need anything, I just ask that you not hold a grudge against Wan Tang. It's my fault that Wan Tang has become distant from you. After I leave, Wan Tang will need you and Sheng Yang to take good care of her."

"I know, I know," Fu Jinyun kept replying.

Fu Wantang gently helped Jiang Mianzhi up and pulled him back to sit on the sofa. "Don't worry, Jingyi is with me. If you want to come back anytime, I'll come pick you up."

Look at her acting skills, she really deserves an Oscar.

An Xiaoyue watched coldly, her heart filled with disdain.

Jiang Mianzhi looked at his beloved wife with deep affection, "As long as you are well, I am at ease."

An Xiaoyue looked away, thinking that Jiang Mianzhi deserved to be in such a lowly position.

He failed the test of Fu Wantang's charm.

He can't even see clearly the person he's slept next to for over twenty years, so how can he see clearly the issues concerning people's livelihoods?

Jiang Mianzhi's current predicament is undoubtedly due to his lack of comprehensive abilities.

Once An Xiaoyue understood all this, her pitying heart towards Jiang Mianzhi shattered completely.

An Xiaoyue couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she got up to prepare the things needed for making tea.

Fu Wantang followed and stood next to An Xiaoyue.

She reached out and forcefully snatched the Da Hong Pao tea from Xiao Yue's hand, took out a box of oolong tea, and placed it in An Xiao Yue's hand.

She raised her chin and said, "I want to drink oolong tea."

An Xiaoyue raised an eyebrow and readily agreed, "Okay."

Fu Wantang narrowed her eyes and stared intently, a cold smile appearing on her face. "An Xiaoyue, you can't be this lucky forever."

An Xiaoyue fiddled with the tea leaves on the tea scoop, a mocking smirk playing on her lips, and said with schadenfreude:

"At least this time, I'm not the one who suffered heavy losses."

Fu Wantang scoffed, "I don't care."

"Oh~" An Xiaoyue raised an eyebrow, "Then you're in a bit of danger."

Fu Wantang clenched her fist, then relaxed it. "We'll see."

An Xiaoyue placed the teacup in her hand, "Then please go ahead, Auntie. I'll carry the tea tray and wait and see."

Fu Wantang moved closer to her, her eyes gleaming, and winked provocatively, "You're really interesting, much more fun than your mother."

An Xiaoyue's knuckles turned white as she gripped the edge of the tea tray tightly.

She smiled brightly, "Auntie, you must live a good life."

Fu Wantang and An Xiaoyue returned to their seats one after the other. An Xiaoyue boiled water and brewed tea with practiced ease.

Seeing her sitting on a small stool, Fu Shengyang pulled her back to the sofa, saying, "I'll do it."

An Xiaoyue followed him, sat back on the sofa, and began peeling oranges while wearing gloves.

An Xiaoyue peeled an orange and placed it on a plate. "Grandpa, have an orange."

Fu Wantang, however, took the orange from the plate first, gave two segments to Jiang Mianzhi, and ate the rest herself.

Jiang Mianzhi held the two orange segments but didn't eat them.

Seeing this, Fu Jinyun criticized her, "Don't you know how to peel it yourself?"

Fu Wantang retorted unhappily, "She's a junior, is it tiring for her to peel an orange?"

Fu Jinyun was so angry that her face turned red, and she was speechless for a moment.

"Grandpa, I've peeled it, eat this." In a short while, An Xiaoyue peeled another orange.

She comforted Fu Jinyun, saying, "Auntie is probably really hungry."

“Yes, I haven’t been eating well lately,” Fu Wantang echoed her words.

“The housekeeper at home quit, and Jingyi’s cooking doesn’t suit my taste. I really miss the dishes made by the star chef at Fuyuan.”

An Xiaoyue's right eye twitched wildly, and she had a bad feeling about it.

As Fu Wantang was speaking, a sudden inspiration struck her, and she exclaimed joyfully:

"Dad, how about Jingyi and I move to Fu Garden?"