"..."
What kind of answer was that?
Wen Nuan thought again about the society they lived in, where there were so many psychos—either throwing concentrated sulfuric acid or stabbing people with knives. It was already great that this person didn’t know the law and hadn’t violated it!
Forget it, it’s better not to make enemies with people in the future; you never know when you might encounter a psycho. So, it’s best to keep a wide berth from that cousin in the future!
Rembering she was here to visit her aunt, Wen Nuan turned towards Che Huan, "How is auntie doing?"
Che Huan, thinking that her mother should be getting married to Mr. Qin soon, hesitated for a mont and didn’t ntion the surgery to Wen Nuan, "She’s fine."
Wen Nuan stumbled slightly on her tiptoes, "Then I’ll go in and see auntie."
Che Huan rembered that her mother might need so rest, and said softly, "She just went to sleep, wait a little while."
"Oh." Wen Nuan glanced in the direction of the ward, then turned back to Che Huan with her hands behind her back, "Sister Huanhuan, did brother-in-law really take those photos for you?"
Che Huan frowned, "What photos?"
Wen Nuan took out her phone, opened Weibo, searched for "Yi Ren He Mu", and showed Che Huan the latest post.
Che Huan only glanced at it before turning to look at Huo Jinnan; weren’t these photos taken by him in Li City? Could it be that the private V account was his?
She then noticed the ti of the Weibo post, last night at 10:03 PM.
It seed to be the ti when she ca out of the bath! At that ti, he appeared to be fiddling with his laptop!
She spoke softly, "Yi Ren He Mu?"
Huo Jinnan didn’t even lift his head, "Yu Zimu’s Weibo. If you don’t like the photos he posts, I’ll tell him to dial it back in the future."
Che Huan uttered an "oh," "Yu Zimu actually chose such an artistic na; I really didn’t expect it."
"He always thinks he’s uncultured and likes to adopt an artistic style," Huo Jinnan said, lifting his eyes briefly to glance at Che Huan before standing up and walking to the balcony to make a phone call.
"..."
Was it really not him?
Che Huan watched Huo Jinnan’s back and whispered the phrase "Hong Fei Ming Ming, Yi Ren He Mu", which indeed had an artistic flair and included the character "Mu"—it could pass for Yu Zimu’s Weibo.
But it could also be that Huo Jinnan himself registered it and Yu Zimu was just being implicated by mistake. After all, he seed to have done this kind of thing more than once!
Huo Jinnan stood there, one hand in his trouser pocket, and upon hearing Shen Mubai’s voice, he asked softly, "What did Fang Tong say after drinking too much?"
Shen Mubai adjusted his glasses, "Didn’t Qin Xiaosan send an email to Brother Huo last night?"
"I haven’t read it yet."
"..."
How did he know Fang Tong said too much after getting drunk without reading the email?
What on earth did Qin Xiaosan send?
Shen Mubai paused for a few seconds, "Fang Tong said in a few days she’ll be the rightful young lady of the Qin family."
The rightful young lady?
Huo Jinnan’s brow furrowed slightly; Qin Xiaosan had been quite active lately.
His long fingers stroked the phone, "What does ’rightful’ an exactly?"
Shen Mubai spoke slowly, "She didn’t say. But recently, Qin Xiaosan did a paternity test with Fang Tong."
Huo Jinnan’s eyes deepened, "And the result?"
"Distant blood relatives."
"How do you know?"
"Qin Xiaosan told ." Shen Mubai adjusted his glasses again. Could it be that Qin Xiaosan hadn’t ntioned any of this to Brother Huo?
Huo Jinnan asked softly, "Whose daughter is she?"
Shen Mubai’s response was clear and distinct, "Qin Xiaosan said he doesn’t know yet. Brother Huo also knows the Qin family only had one girl, Qin Shaoling, and afterward, it was just pure boys. This ti, the old Master and Mada of the Qin family are certainly happy. Qin Xiaosan also said, the Mada ntioned acknowledging ancestry and returning to the clan first. As for whose daughter she actually is, it’s not a big deal—one by one they can just take a paternity test. There’s no worry!"
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