That's right, if it is found that the bride has been swapped on the wedding night, no one will give that fake bride a good look.

And Ling Junchen's original bride was her twin sister, Mo Wanru.

Just because on the eve of the wedding half a year ago, her younger sister Wanru disappeared suddenly after leaving a letter she left home. In order to save the family business, she had to replace her younger sister and marry into the richest man in Rongcheng, Ling's family. Ru has an almost identical face.

I thought I could hide my sister for a while and get my sister back.But the keen Ling Junchen still discovered Wanni's identity, and he was furious. If his grandpa hadn't come forward to stop him, he would have divorced this fake bride that day.

Even today, she still doesn't know why her grandfather came forward to stop her, and she doesn't even have the slightest intention to pursue it. She loves her as much as her own granddaughter.

It is said that the wealthy family has many grievances, and Ling Junchen has always been loved and valued by Mr. Ling, and even vaguely wants to leave the company inheritance to him, which naturally arouses the strong jealousy of the second uncle Ling Zhengyuan's family.

So whenever Ling Junchen came back for a reunion at the request of his grandfather, it would inevitably arouse the displeasure of the second uncle's family.

Looking at the Ling family mansion in front of her, Mo Wanru sighed softly, she could already imagine what it would be like when they meet later.

Sure enough, as soon as the two entered the door, the second aunt Gu Rong said sarcastically: "Yo! Isn't this the young master? We originally thought that the young master is busy with everything all day long, so he has no time to come back and eat this light meal with us!"

A faint sneer appeared on Ling Junchen's tightly pursed lips, he only glanced at Gu Rong, and said lightly, "Second aunt was joking."

After speaking, he and Mo Wanni went straight to the restaurant.

Seeing his precious grandson and granddaughter-in-law, Mr. Ling narrowed his smiling eyes, "Wanni, come and let grandpa take a look. She seems to have lost weight recently. Is that brat Junchen bullying you? Don't be afraid." , Tell grandpa, grandpa will make the decision for you."

The old man patted Mo Wanni's hand lightly, his eyes full of kindness.

Mo Wanni looked obedient, sitting beside the old man, and shook her head, "No, Grandpa, Wanni is on a diet recently, Junchen treats me very well, the storefront of my tea house is relatively old, just came On the way, he also said that he would decorate it into the best and most elegant tea house in the city." Then he turned his head and smiled sweetly at Ling Junchen, "Right, Junchen?"

Ling Junchen didn't expect this woman to be so courageous and dare to take the opportunity to blackmail him?But looking at Grandpa's expectant eyes from the corner of his eye, he could only nod stiffly.

"By the way, Grandpa, I brought a new Dahongpao today, and I'll brew it for you after dinner."

"Okay, okay, my granddaughter-in-law is still filial, unlike that brat who didn't know what to bring to see me, an old man, after half a month."

Seeing the woman coaxing the old man into a smile with a few words, Ling Junchen hummed softly in his heart and continued to read the newspaper in his hand.

During dinner, the old man deliberately asked his grandson and grandson-in-law to be by his side, which made the second uncle's family roll their eyes in anger. Even Ling Zhengyuan himself couldn't sit in that seat. Now that Ling Junchen came back, he received such a Treatment, how could they not be jealous.

As usual, the mantra was kept on the dining table, and Mo Wanni was quiet, and occasionally picked up food for Ling Junchen, who looked like a loving couple to outsiders.

"Wanni, you have been married to our Ling family for almost half a year, when are you going to give birth to grandpa's great-grandson?" When the sweet soup was served, the old man turned his eyebrows and asked her.

Grandpa's question really made Mo Wanni's heart tremble, the soup spoon in her hand trembled unknowingly, and the sweet soup that she was planning to scoop up for Ling Junchen also spilled on the table.Fortunately, Ling Junchen next to her was calm enough to hold her slender hand holding the spoon with his big hand.

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