A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

Ruan Peichen felt a pang of anger in his heart, and when he reached the door of Ruan Chengtian's study, he raised his hand to knock on the door but stopped.

The surroundings were quiet, and there was no movement in the study.

Ruan Peichen calmed down slowly, and then put down his hands.

He already knew the identity of Nie Xiuer now, and his grandfather must have known about it, but he kept it a secret. Did he plan to give Nie Xiuer the surname of Nie for the rest of his life?
If grandpa didn't mean to bring back Nei Xiuer, then if he went in and questioned this matter now, would it prompt grandpa to bring back Nei Xiuer?

Ruan Peichen looked at the carved door with stern and cold eyes.

It is absolutely impossible for him to let Ne Xiuer come back. That illegitimate child should have disappeared in the car accident that year.

He absolutely can't question his grandfather about this matter, since the identity of Nei Xiu'er has been confirmed, and grandpa doesn't know that he already knew about this matter...

He can completely kill the grass and roots before Ne Xiuer's identity is exposed.

Now it is the Nie family that protects Nie Xiuer. If the Nie family is destroyed, Nie Xiuer will be almost destroyed too, right?
The fact that Nie Shangdong has been able to keep the Yangxin Group alive for so many years must be because of the deal he made with his grandfather.

Some chaotic clues in Ruan Peichen's mind were pieced together and straightened out bit by bit, and the hostility on his face gradually calmed down.

When Steward Chen came up with tea, he saw Ruan Peichen, who was usually calm and calm, standing outside the study door.

"Master Peichen, won't you go in?"

Ruan Peichen turned around, smiled, and said, "It's okay, you remember to remind grandpa to go to bed early. West Elm and I live here tonight."

Butler Chen nodded and walked into the study.

Ruan Peichen watched the door of the study close little by little, and the corridor returned to calm, his eyes were cold.

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West Elm was lying on the bed, dizzy and uncomfortable, as if the cold wind had been blowing for a long time at night.

She originally wanted to get up after a short rest, but when she woke up, she found that two hours had passed.

At the moment, Ruan Peichen was sitting by the bed, lowering his head and eyebrows, staring at her deeply and quietly, very engrossed.

Seeing Ruan Peichen's face as soon as he opened his eyes, Xiyu was startled and a little dazed.

"The birthday party is over, are you hungry? Shall I ask someone to bring you something to eat?"

Ruan Peichen spoke softly, and stretched out his hand to pull Xiyu up from the bed.

Fingers intertwined, Xielm's hand and Ruan Peichen's hand were held together, very warm.

West Elm glanced at it, and said with a sweet heart, "I'm not very hungry, have all the guests gone back?"

"I've already gone back. I told my grandpa that we will stay here tonight and not go back to Fanxingwan."

West Elm nodded, raised his head to meet Ruan Peichen's deep eyes, and couldn't help asking: "Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?"

Ruan Peichen squinted his eyes and lowered his eyes, his eyelashes showed a faint blue shadow under his eyes.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Xi Elm into his arms, resting his chin on Xi Elm's shoulder, and said in a tired voice: "I just want to see you more. Also, I'm curious, why are you here The tattoo on the waist, that rose flower, is very beautiful and enchanting, but it doesn't quite resemble you."

West Elm bit her lip, her face paled slightly.

"It's really just a scar on my waist due to an accidental injury, that's why I got the tattoo. When tattooing, I let the tattoo artist do whatever I want... Do you think the flowers on the waist don't look good?"