He kept instilling one idea in Jiang Nanshu.
That is, no matter what, Lu Qingyan will never leave Jiang Nanshu.
Jiang Nanshu is his world.
If the world collapses, he won’t survive.
Therefore, he wants his world to function properly, supporting its joys and sorrows.
His embrace was warm, and he whispered in Jiang Nanshu’s ear, “Only by being very, very good to you will you not look at others. No one else can do as well as I. You can only vent your bad temper on me. No one else can tolerate it; only I can. I am your only one.”
He talked on and on, saying a lot to Jiang Nanshu.
Jiang Nanshu was getting sleepy listening to him, so she reached out and covered his mouth: “Okay, just say less.”
When he wasn’t around, Jiang Nanshu missed him; now that he was here, she found him clingy.
Jiang Nanshu inwardly despised herself; she was truly pathetic.
Lu Qingyan was back, so Jiang Nanshu no longer needed to live in the Jiang family home.
Jiang’s father asked the family’s nanny to bring her a lot of supplements for pregnant women, which Jiang Nanshu accepted without hesitation.
Lu Qingyan’s relationship with the Jiang family wasn’t as tense as it had been at the beginning.
Because these were the only relatives Jiang Nanshu had in this world.
If they disappeared, Jiang Nanshu would lose one less love. Even though the timing of this love was disgusting, Lu Qingyan still hoped that everyone in the world, just like him, would love his Nan Nan.
She is a very, very good girl.
At least in his life, the existence of Jiang Nanshu is unsolvable.
They returned to the villa on the hillside.
Jiang Nanshu didn’t ask Lu Qingyan how he got out.
The matter of Chu Muxi was put behind them, but not long after, news came that Chu Xin had committed suicide by jumping off a building.
She held a blood-stained suicide note in her hand.
In her suicide note, she accused her husband of cheating on her, bringing his mistress into their home, and causing the death of her only daughter.
Lu Qingyan then revealed that the driver who hit and killed Chu Muxi had been bribed, and the police, following the trail, had tracked down Chu Muxi’s biological father.
With Chu Xin’s death, the Chu family collapsed.
The huge company was divided up by corrupt family members.
Chu Muxi’s father went to prison and was sentenced, while his lover ran away with his money and the child.
That’s why Lu Qingyan was released.
Because Chu Muxi’s mother didn’t want the police to investigate anymore.
Old Mr. Lu was involved in this, though it was unclear what he had said to Chu Xin that made her turn her anger toward Chu Muxi’s father.
Jiang Nanshu thought about it; this was the third person to die since she returned.
Since Xu Xingwan’s death, another person passed away every now and then.
But Lu Qingyan told her that these were all fates, and she had to believe in fate.
Another half month passed, and June arrived.
Jiang Nanshu was already three months pregnant.
Her figure had always been good; even at three months, she looked like she wasn’t pregnant at all.
Thanks to Lu Qingyan’s cooking skills, she vomited less frequently.
Every time she experienced morning sickness, Lu Qingyan would follow her around, grumbling and saying he would give the baby a good beating after it was born.
Jiang Nanshu was somewhat amused and exasperated: “How could you do that to such a small child?”
Lu Qingyan was speechless, frowning: “Never mind… I can’t bear to part with it. It’s our precious child, sigh.”
Jiang Nanshu and Lu Qingyan moved to a new house.
They lived across the house from Ji’s mother.
Jiang Nanshu could visit her mother freely.
Ji’s mother was worried that her daughter wasn’t eating well during her pregnancy, so she would bring her food every time she cooked. Even though she already said that Lu Qingyan cooked for her, Ji’s mother was still not at ease.
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