Zhou Chenyuan pushed down Yan Hua's hand little by little, "Mom, please rest for a while, don't think too much, I want to ask her myself..."

"Ayuan!"

Zhou Chenyuan chased after him without looking back, and finally stopped He Xiaoran at the main entrance of Jiugu Wenchang.

He Xiaoran looked up at him calmly: "Ayuan, did your mother tell you?"

"So is it serious?" Zhou Chenyuan asked.

He Xiaoran paused for a few seconds before speaking: "It's true."

"Why? Didn't you try your best to marry into the Zhou family and marry me? Didn't you scheme against the entire Zhou family and even deceive Immortal Hu into marrying me?" Zhou Chenyuan stared at her face,

Suppressing the trembling of his body, "You finally married into the Zhou family, and I can withstand the pressure from the Zhou family. I can keep you, why..."

He Xiaoran looked at his face seriously: "Ayuan, I have plotted against the Zhou family, and I really want to marry into the Zhou family, but..."

She paused and finally said: "The person I plotted against was Zhou Zhichu, not you."

Zhou Chenyuan turned pale instantly.

"So...I, I'm just a substitute for Uncle Eleven?"

He Xiaoran paused for a few seconds, helplessness flashed in her eyes, and then she nodded: "Yes!"

Zhou Chenyuan froze on the spot.

"By the way, I don't want that turtle anymore. Do you want to stew it or bake it? It's up to you. I'm tired of raising two younger sisters and I'm too lazy to raise another turtle."

This time He Xiaoran didn't look back and waved his hand casually to him, "Let's go!"

"Xiaoran!" Zhou Chenyuan said to her back, "You lied to me, didn't you?"

He Xiaoran walked farther and farther.

Zhou Chenyuan suddenly chased in the direction of He Xiaoran, "Xiaoran!"

He Xiaoran still didn't look back. There was a car parked at the door. He Xiaoran opened the door and got in, "Drive!"

The driver started the vehicle, and Zhou Chenyuan rushed over, beating the window: "He Xiaoran, He Xiaoran..."

Zhou Zhichu stood in the corner and gestured to the people around him, "Why don't you bring the fifth young master back?"

He Xiaoran looked at the face on the car window. Through the glass, she reached out and touched it gently. Zhou Chenyuan was dragged away and the car drove out.

Inside the residence, He Miao and He He were squatting at the door carrying large and small bags. As soon as the car stopped, He Xiaoran got out of the car.

"Sister!" He rushed over and stared at her eagerly, "Will my brother-in-law no longer be my brother-in-law?"

He Miao also said angrily: "Sister is bad!"

He Xiaoran glanced at them both, "Where are the car keys?"

When he gave her the car keys, He Xiaoran faced the Maserati not far away, pressed the car keys, and the car started "didi", and she said: "Move the things up."

The Maserati isn't a great mover, but it's better than nothing.

When did I find the house? It was in a community just off Liuzhan Road from Nanda. It had two bedrooms and one living room, and the monthly rent was RMB 2,220.

The three sisters moved four times in total. He He and He Miao carried a bunch of things and took the bus twice.

After everything was almost moved, He Xiaoran went to the room to check if there were any missing necessities. She searched around and found nothing. She took one last look, let out a long breath, and turned to leave.

At the door, I met Zhou Chenyuan with red eyes.

He raised his chin slightly, without looking at her, and held Zhou Chenchen under his arm.

He Xiaoran froze in place.

Zhou Chenyuan walked in without looking away, sat down on the sofa, and said: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to keep you. I don't intend to leave Zhou Chenchen alone, I just brought him here to say goodbye to you..."

As soon as he finished saying this, He Xiaoran's eyes suddenly turned red for some reason.

She felt a little short of breath, and the suffocation in her throat made her constantly want to take a deep breath.

Zhou Chenyuan is really a fool. He really believed in the saying of raising a turtle as a son, and he really raised Zhou Chenchen like a son.

He cared so much that he fattened up Zhou Chenchen and had to suffer from hunger. He spent more money on the turtle than he spent on himself...

He Xiaoran didn't dare to look back. She forced back her tears and turned around with a smile on her face: "Thank you for asking Zhou Chenchen to see me off."

Zhou Chenchen was crawling on the ground, as if he was looking for a familiar environment. He had been carried there by Zhou Chenyuan for too long, and he was still a little uncomfortable with his sudden return.

Zhou Chenyuan was a little absent-minded. She looked closely and found tears welling up in his eyes.

After a while, he suddenly asked pitifully: "Xiao Ran, am I not worth more than 20 million?"

He Xiaoran squatted on the ground and was touching Zhou Chenchen's hand. She closed her eyes to prevent tears from falling. She tried hard to make her voice return to normal. She said: "You are worth more than 20 million."

"Then why..." Zhou Chenyuan choked, "You want 20 million...without me..."

He Xiaoran lowered his head, tears dripping on his hands, and she wiped them on Zhou Chenchen's back, and soon disappeared. She said: "Ayuan, we are originally from two worlds. You are in the clouds,

I am in the dust, we were both wrong from the beginning..."

"The Zhou family... what kind of cloud..." Tears fell down, Zhou Chenyuan asked reluctantly: "... I drag you out of the dust, you drag me down to the cloud, the two of us will live on the ground... Can't do it... Why?

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He Xiaoran did not answer, but said: "Ayuan, I will work very hard..."

Zhou Chenyuan turned his head away to prevent her from seeing him crying. He must be ugly as hell.

He Xiaoran touched Zhou Chenchen's head and said, "Ayuan, thank you for being so kind to me."

"I treat you well, but you didn't choose me." He felt aggrieved and sad, "You would rather have 20 million than you don't want me..."

"I'm sorry, A Yuan." She slowly retracted her hand and stood up.

Zhou Chenyuan grabbed her wrist: "Zhou Chenchen has found a blind date, why don't you go over and have a look? Just a glance..."

He Xiaoran broke away from his hand little by little, "I won't watch anymore."

He paused, then suddenly remembered something and took out a stack of cards and held them in front of her, "Xiaoran, I pay for household expenses. There is money in these cards, and the New Year's dividends are all there. You can give back the 20 million."

Uncle Shiyi and the others, ours is much more than his. Really, we can take a look now... Also, I won't keep any private money in the future... Xiaoran, I'll give these to you. Come back, okay?

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He Xiaoran's hands were trembling, tears blurred her eyes, and she could barely see the face of the man in front of her. How could he do this? How could he use his sincerity to increase the guilt of her conscience?
Chapter completed!