Xu Kuangjie: "..."
Just know that the brothers are made of plastic!
Jiangbeiyuan took out two bottles of yogurt from the refrigerator and soaked them in hot water.
Xu Kuangjie was speechless, "Whose yogurt is still soaked in hot water? I want to drink cold beer!"
"No beer."
"Then I want to drink ice coke!"
"No Coke, drink it if you like."
Xu Kuangjie was speechless and deepened: "You are only twenty-eight, and you have already lived your life as eighty-eight? Also, you changed your WeChat avatar so well, I didn't even recognize it, and I almost sent the wrong message."
"What is the problem?"
Jiang Beiyuan took out a bottle of yogurt from the hot water, untied it, and drank it without licking the lid.
Xu Kuangjie reluctantly took another bottle of hot yogurt and licked the lid.
Then throw it in the trash can.
"Look, the avatar has four hearts. What kind of unconventional thing is this?"
Jiang Beiyuan: "Thinking about your heart, isn't it just four hearts?"
"What?"
"I said, heart, heart, mind, mind, do you understand?"
Xu Kuangjie blinked, "Could it be related to your wife?"
Jiang Beiyuan hummed, and the enchanting night covered his face with a layer of enchantment, as warm as if all the ice and snow had melted.
"She'll understand."
Xu Kuangjie didn't speak, but suddenly turned away, covering his mouth, and his shoulders twitched several times.
Hahahahahahahaha, someone wants to laugh him to death and inherit his Xu Group!
He just put his mind there and let his wife understand that it was used to describe "nian nian". Oh my god... How could a doctor with a double degree in medicine and finance with an IQ of 200 have such touching emotional intelligence!
No, he couldn't laugh anymore, he had to save some face for Jiang Beiyuan no matter what.
After all, he has his heart.
Jiang Beiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Xu Kuangjie's twitching shoulders in displeasure, "Are you done? Tell me something."
"Ahem."
Xu Kuangjie cleared his throat, wiped away his tears from laughter, and then turned around.
Cleared his throat again.
"Well, your guess is correct. Yan Nian's current mother is not her biological mother."
Jiangbeiyuan nodded and waited for Xu Kuangjie's next words.
Xu Kuangjie took out a file from the lining of his suit and put it on the coffee table.
"Yan Nian's father, Yan Yuming, is a man who loves his daughter. After his wife died in childbirth, he married his current wife in the same year, hoping to give his daughter a complete family. At the same time, the matter of his first wife's childbirth was revealed. He concealed it from the outside world, and I spent a lot of effort to find out."
"Yan Nian was thirteen years old, his father died, and the stepmother's true nature was revealed. Alas... I'm not my biological child, so I feel really bad that I can't use it no matter what. I heard that this stepmother was addicted to gambling, and the money Yan Yuming left for Yan Nian was all gone. She was defeated."
Jiang Beiyuan remained silent. He folded his hands on the back of his head and leaned on the sofa. He didn't know what he was thinking.
"Hey, did you listen?"
Looking at him like this, he seemed to be distracted.
Xu Kuangjie kicked him.
Jiang Beiyuan hummed. It was obvious that he was deep in thought and didn't even have time to kick back.
"I was wondering what I could do to minimize the harm to her."
The woman who has lived together for more than 20 years is not his biological mother.
Anyone who knows this truth will be terribly uncomfortable.
Yan Nian didn't say anything, but Jiang Beiyuan knew that she still had some feelings for Ma Xueyan in her heart.
After all, in the past thirteen years, for Yan Yuming's sake, Ma Xueyan pretended to be nice to Yan Nian.
If a lie is in good faith, then he doesn't mind continuing the lie as long as the harm to Yan Nian can be minimized.
So, during those ten minutes, he stayed in the same room with Ma Xueyan. Without saying anything, he said straight to the point, "You are not Nian Nian's biological mother, are you?"
Ma Xueyan's eyes dodge twice, staring at Jiangbeiyuan warily.
He is a man with a strong aura.
This man was leaning against the glass window, with a large amount of sunlight behind him. He was dressed in a white shirt that was elegant and noble, but he was also cold, as if wherever he was, he could form thousands of feet of ice.
Ma Xueyan shivered suddenly.
"W-who are you?"
"I said, I am Nian Nian's husband."
Jiang Beiyuan took out his marriage certificate from his pocket and handed it over.
On the small red notebook, it shines brightly.
Before Ma Xueyan could clearly see the names inside, he took his hand back and carefully put the marriage certificate in his pocket.
"One glance at some things is enough. I just want to tell you that with me taking care of Niannian, she is living a good life now. I can give her the wealth, comfort, and dreams she wants to pursue that you can't give her. "
(End of chapter)