He announced to everyone present that Su Xiaonuan was in his heart.

Their status is exceptionally high.

Do I have a powerful background to lay a finger on Su Xiaonuan?

Zhan Xiaoling bent down, picked up Su Xiaonuan, and left.

Su Xiaonuan hugged his neck tightly and nestled obediently on his shoulder: "Zhan Xiaoling, you are the best son-in-law in the world."

Originally feeling particularly wronged, Zhan Xiaoling's words brought Su Xiaonuan a long-lost sense of security.

This man gave her a sense of security she had never felt before.

"I know, I'm all better," Zhan Xiaoling said, carrying her in a princess carry to the car.

Su Xiaonuan leaned against Zhan Xiaoling's chest, her arms tightly wrapped around his waist: "Yes, you are a qualified son-in-law."

Zhan Xiaoling stared at the little girl in his arms, and his anger disappeared.

He was initially very angry, but a few words of praise from the little girl instantly warmed his heart.

"I will be a qualified husband and a qualified father in the future," Zhan Xiaoling praised himself without blushing or skipping a beat.

Luo Jing overheard this and secretly laughed. Zhan Xiaoling's evaluation of him was too high; he praised himself so highly.

The young wife had nothing to eat, so she planned out her future.

I wonder if Su Xiaonuan will dislike him when she grows up?

Su Xiaonuan was in a bad mood and stayed in his arms.

The car came to a smooth stop in the yard, and Zhan Xiaoling led his young wife into the living room: "Aunt Guo, get Xiaonuan something to eat."

Zhan Xiaoling leaned back lazily on the sofa: "Mrs. Zhan, don't cry. I'll teach them a lesson for you. No one will dare to bully you again."

Su Xiaonuan gently raised her eyelids and stared seriously at Zhan Xiaoling: "I have a question for you?"

"Mrs. Zhan, when did you become so well-behaved?" Zhan Xiaoling pinched Su Xiaonuan's nose.

"Zhan Xiaoling, do you like me now, or me in the future?" Su Xiaonuan stared at her intently.

Why did Su Xiaonuan suddenly ask this question?

What happened today must have messed up her little brain, making her so confused that she doesn't know where she's going with her thoughts.

"The person I love will always be Su Xiaonuan. No matter what you become, I will only love you in this life and the next," Zhan Xiaoling leaned in and gently kissed his little wife's right cheek.

Su Xiaonuan received no respect or care in the Su family, so Zhan Xiaoling wished he could buy the best things in the world and display them in his home.

Let her choose whatever she wants, and pamper her like a precious gem.

If Su Xiaonuan wanted the stars in the sky, he would do everything in his power to pluck them for her.

"When I have summer vacation, I'll take you to meet my mom," Su Xiaonuan said with a shy smile.

“Okay, let’s go see Mom and bring her over to live with us,” Zhan Xiaoling said with a faint smile.

After the two finished their meal, Zhan Xiaoling took his young wife's hand and led her to their room.

Su Xiaonuan was very quiet, her face was haggard, and she didn't like to talk.

Looking preoccupied, Zhan Xiaoling brushed her teeth and washed her face.

My usually cheerful and lively wife has become so silent.

Zhan Xiaoling held her in his arms: "How about I lull you to sleep, little princess?"

The more Zhan Xiaoling treated her well, the more moved Su Xiaonuan became, and the more she wanted to cry.

Having never received a father's love for 18 years, she easily won Zhan Xiaoling's favor.

Sometimes, Zhan Xiaoling acts like a nosy father, explaining life philosophies to himself.

Let her see life clearly.

Sometimes, she's like a selfish, jealous person.

You never know when you offended him, but when he gets jealous of the people around you, it's like walking through hell.

Following Zhan Xiaoling, I have indeed learned a lot of philosophical principles about life.

Teach different kinds of people in different ways.

"Okay," Su Xiaonuan immediately turned to the side and put her legs on him.

With her eyes tightly shut, tears of sorrow streamed down her pale cheeks uncontrollably.

Zhan Xiaoling propped his head up with his left hand and saw his little wife crying.

His heart ached as if it were being pricked by needles.

He gently patted Su Xiaonuan's blanket with his right hand, humming a beautiful song to lull his beloved wife into sleep.

After about 40 minutes, Su Xiaonuan fell asleep, her breathing becoming even.

Zhan Xiaoling quietly got up and came out of the room wearing slippers.

He took out his phone and dialed a number: "Come to the study," his tone icy, as cold as a thousand-year-old ice cave.

Zhan Xiaoling took the elevator to the study door and opened it with his fingerprint.

Sit in the chair and put your legs up on the table.

He picked up a pack of cigarettes from the table, took one out, and lit it.

Puffs of white smoke were exhaled from his mouth, forming white clouds that floated in the room.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

The next second, Luo Jing pushed open the door and came in: "Young Master."

"Find someone to investigate what exactly happened to the Su family 18 years ago," Zhan Xiaoling said with a serious expression.

How many secrets does the Su family hold that I don't know?

What kind of person is Su Ningbo, and who is Su Xiaonuan's biological mother?

Over the years, everyone has known of Guan Ling's existence.

I didn't know. Su Ningbo was married once.

Where exactly does Su Xiaonuan live? The Su family has kept it so well hidden.

"Okay," Luo Jing nodded.

After Luo Jing left, Zhan Xiaoling smoked alone in the study.

When it was almost time, I returned to my room.

He lay quietly next to Su Xiaonuan.

The next day, Zhan Xiaoling arrived at the company very early.

Secretary Cheng Qing followed behind eagerly: "Young Master, I've compiled the information you asked me to do last night."

Zhan Xiaoling didn't say a word, and from the moment he entered the company, he had a bitter face on his face.

Seeing his bad mood, the employees dared not utter a sound, fearing that they would be caught slacking off and fired.

Cheng Qing quickened her pace and ran ahead, pushing open the office door.

He stood aside, waiting for Zhan Xiaoling to come in first.

I don't know what happened yesterday.

I woke myself up in the middle of the night to print out the materials he had arranged, and they appeared on my desk this morning.

He must have been wronged by his young wife.

Unable to find an outlet for their anger, they resort to venting their frustrations on themselves.

To avoid provoking the great demon Mao, Cheng Qing cautiously placed the documents in his arms carefully on the table.

Smiling at the other party, Zhan Xiaoling took out the document and glanced at it: "Send this document to Su Ningbo and read it aloud so that everyone in the Su family knows."

Su Xiaonuan has no status in the Su family. Let the Su family know that even when beating a dog, you have to consider its owner.

I will sever all ties with the Su family, and I will do my best to take care of whatever Su Xiaonuan wants.

"Young Master, I'll take care of it right away," Cheng Qing nodded, picked up the documents on the table again, and hugged them to his chest.

Cheng Qing looked serious and turned to leave.

About an hour later, Cheng Qing arrived at the Su family compound, which was deserted.

Where did the maid in the house go?

Quietly, I could hear the gentle breeze rustling through the air.

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