sign right now."Principal Sun retreated backwards, using both his hands and feet, afraid that he would be too late to escape and lose his life.The man's eyes were dark and deep as he glared at the fle...Lanxuan placed the gift down, her face pale and weary, she managed a weak smile. "En, I'm free now, I can visit you often."

She was making it so obvious, even Old Madam Fu couldn't pretend not to see. "What's wrong Is there something going on at work"

Lan Xuan bit her lip and shook her head, saying nothing.

Elder Mrs. Fu took her hand and pulled her forward, “If there’s anything, just tell Grandma Fu, Grandma Fu will help you think of a way together.”

"Grandma Fu…"

As soon as Lan Xuan spoke, tears streamed down her face, as if she had suffered a terrible injustice.

How many years has she stayed by Old Madam Fu's side Old Madam Fu treated her like her granddaughter, and with a heart full of guilt, seeing her suddenly like this, she couldn't help but feel distressed. She quickly comforted her: "Xuan'er, don't cry. Tell Grandma Fu, what happened"

"Grandma Fu, I had a misunderstanding with Xiao Xiao. He's angry and ignoring me. What should I do..."

Lan Xuan was crying with tears streaming down her face.

When Mrs. Fu heard it concerned her grandson, she felt a bit conflicted. Her grandson had Xiaomuxing, so keeping his distance from other women was necessary, especially one who had always been interested in him.

This little brat, Ke Lanxuan, came here to complain about me. It's not like I did anything wrong! After thinking for a bit, she said, "I'll just call that rotten kid."

Grandma Fu let go of Lan Xuan’s hand and picked up her phone, calling Fu Lingxiao with an imposing tone, “You brat, get over here right now!”

Fu Lingxiao was sorting through some files from twelve years ago in his study. He received a phone call and asked faintly, “What’s up, Grandma”

"Just come over here!"

After Mrs. Fu finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly and looked at Lan Xuan with a kind smile: "When that stinky boy arrives, Grandma Fu will teach him a good lesson."

Lan Xuan wiped her tears and softly said, "Grandma Fu, please don't scold Xiao Xiao. I just want to clear up the misunderstanding with him."

He was inwardly sneering, "Dead old hag, she's actually useful!"

Fu Lingxiao and Old Madam Fu weren't particularly close, but he was extremely respectful to this grandmother of his. He would do everything he could to fulfill her requests.

Then the other party hung up the phone. He put away the files and locked them in the drawer, then immediately rushed to the Fu family's old house.

Stepping into the main hall, Fu Lingxiao immediately understood why his grandmother had called him over when he saw Lan Xuan standing by her side.

He walked up to Old Mrs. Fu silently, lowering his head slightly: “Grandma.”

Mrs. Fu's face held a hint of displeasure, "You rascal, I ask you, did you bully Xuanya"

Fu Lingxiao's thin lips curled up slightly, "No."

Mrs. Fu rebuked, "Don't you dare deny it! Xuanya told me everything, saying that you misunderstood her and were angry with her."

Fu Lingxiao didn't even glance at Lan Xuan, his eyes fixed on Old Madam Fu with indifference. "Perhaps there's a misunderstanding. She knows best what happened in the past. My not pursuing it is already showing great leniency."

Since you've called me here today, Grandma, I want to make something clear. Lan Hua saved my life back then, and now I spared her daughter's life. That settles things between us. From now on, I won't take care of her anymore. Regarding anything about her, please don't ask me again, Grandma.

Old Madam Fu knew her grandson well. Trustworthiness was one of his few good qualities. For him to abandon any guilt he felt towards Lan Hua and say such harsh words, it meant that Lan Xuan must have done something that crossed his bottom line.

She didn't want her grandson to carry the burden of guilt for a lifetime, entangled with Lan Xuan. It would be better to take this opportunity to completely sever their relationship!

"So you're saying that you won't be taking care of Xuan'er anymore, right"

Fu Lingxiao coldly snorted.

"Very well," Elder Madam Fu immediately said, "Remember your words today. From now on, you are not to interfere in anything concerning Xuan'er. You may leave!"

Lanxuan was dumbfounded. She came here to use this dead old woman's pressure to get Achio to forgive her, not to cut ties with him!

Fu Lingxiao respectfully lowered his head and turned to leave with a stride.

Old Madam Fu pulled Lan Xuan's hand again, coaxing her: "That stinky boy doesn't care about us, we don't even want him to care. What's so great about him In the future, Grandma Fu will take care of you, stand up for you, and we will never bother with that stinky boy again!"

Lánxuān obediently nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to Grandma Fu."

In reality, she was so angry her teeth ached. She finally saw through it, this old hag was deliberately doing this. Did she think that by doing this, she would give up on Xiao

Impossible!

Leaving Fu's old house angrily, Lanxuan was just about to call Luo Jin when she saw a black luxury car speeding over and stopping steadily at the gate.

Fu Jingmo, in a black suit, got out of the car. Lan Xuan saw him and suddenly remembered what Luo Jin had told her a few days ago, saying that she had seen Fu Jingmo and Qiao Mushen eating together, looking like they were having fun.

She immediately called out to him, "Fu Jingmo."

Fu Jingmo, who had been striding past without looking sideways, stopped in his tracks and turned back. His narrow eyes swept over Lan Xuan, "Is something the matter"

Lan Xuan walked up to him, looked straight into his eyes, and bluntly asked, "Have you also taken a liking to Qiao Mu Xing"

Fu Jingmo said impassively, "Aren't you fond of my older brother When did you start caring about me"

This man was as deep as A-xiao, making it impossible to see his true thoughts. Lan Xuan continued to probe: “That’s your brother’s woman, aren’t you bold”

Fu Jingmo coldly twitched the corner of his mouth, "Knowing she is my brother's woman, you still dare to touch her, you are not afraid at all."

Lan Xuan couldn't help but be stunned. She hadn't expected that Fu Jingmo would actually know about everything she had done, and that he had been watching her all along

Thinking of this possibility, she suddenly felt a chill run down her spine. On the surface, she remained calm and composed, "You like Qiao Muxing, and I like your brother, why don't we cooperate"

Regarding Lan Xuan's collaboration invitation, Fu Jingmo neither refused nor agreed. He gave her a cold glance with his sharp eyes before turning and walking into the old house.

Lan Xuan watched his back, a brilliant plan forming in her mind...

After Fu Lingxiao left the old Fu family mansion, he went to the company. Two days of work had been delayed, and he was so busy that he didn't finish until 11 o'clock at night.

Several messages from little girls were displayed on the phone screen.

In the office, a hush fell over everything. He sat on the sofa, opened his message, and stared at it repeatedly.

Whenever he thought of that girl, he would uncontrollably recall the possibility that his father was the murderer who had killed her entire family. He couldn't bear to face her, even though he craved her with all his being, he dared not go home to see her. He wouldn't even reply to her messages.

Cen Bo's thin lips curled into a self-deprecating arc, Fu Lingxiao wryly smiled. He had such a cowardly moment... affection, no attachment, only the determination to leave.This place is surrounded by water on all sides and extremely remote, it can't even be found on satellite maps, no one would come here. As lon...