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Jing Yihong frowned, and walked down the stairs unhurriedly, "What's wrong? It's fine, who are you losing your temper with?"

Although Nan Gongyu's temper was a little willful, she still restrained herself in front of him. This was the first time Jing Yihong saw her making such a fuss.

She pouted aggrievedly, plunged into his arms, and cried angrily.

"Husband, that Ruan Qianya is clearly here to rob the Nangong family's property! She even robbed the villa that belonged to us. Grandpa said it would be left to us..."

"Where did you get the news?" Jing Yihong was a little skeptical. If Ruan Qianya's purpose of entering Nangong's house was really to rob Nangong's property, then it was only a few days, and she would have exposed it too quickly. right?
"It was my second aunt who just called me."

Feng Yiyun?

Jing Yihong suddenly understood, "She wants to use your snipe and clam to fight, so that she can benefit later."

A trace of suspicion flashed across Nangong Yu's eyebrows, "You mean, the second aunt lied to me on purpose?"

"Maybe she didn't lie to you. Maybe the old man really wants to leave the villa to his granddaughter. This is also reasonable. After all, the old man always feels that he owes their mother and daughter."

Jing Yihong patiently analyzed it for her: "However, Feng Yiyun deliberately added fuel to make you feel hostile to Ruan Qianya, so it's best if you go to the old house to make a big fuss, there will be two results. "

"What?" Nan Gongyu also gradually calmed down at this time, realizing that Feng Yiyun's call was not easy.

"One is that you may really be able to get that villa back, so that Ruan Qianya can't leave anything behind. It's that your quarrel angered the old man and caused you to have a cold war with the old man. Both of these outcomes are beneficial to Feng Yiyun of."

Jing Yihong guessed Feng Yiyun's thoughts in every sentence, and let Nan Gongyu understand her impulsiveness just now.

If it wasn't for Jing Yihong's reminder, she would go to the old house tomorrow.

And based on her understanding of grandpa, no one can change what grandpa has decided.

Even if he turned the old house upside down, the villa would still belong to Ruan Qianya in the end.

Jing Yihong sighed softly, "Feng Yiyun wants you to hate Ruan Qianya and intensify the conflict between you, and use your hands to get rid of Ruan Qianya. It is best to achieve mutual damage, and even you will not be her threat by then."

"It's such a sinister intention." Nangong Yu had completely calmed down at this time, and promised to Jing Yihong: "Honey, don't worry, I won't fall into her trap, but I still have to go to the old house tomorrow. "

Under Jing Yihong's suspicious gaze, Nangong Yu's eyes flashed a hint of calculation, "No matter who it is, don't try to take away what belongs to me with peace of mind!"

Ruan Qianya, even if you return to Nangong's house, you don't want to take anything back, including Jing Yihong!

That night, Ruan Qianya just came out of the shower when she saw Feng Yiyun furtively flipping through something in her room.

She purposely leaned against the door, unhurriedly watching Feng Yiyun rummaging there.

"Strange, how could there be no one?" Feng Yiyun muttered softly while turning the pages.

"Second aunt, what are you looking for?"

The sudden sound startled Feng Yiyun, her hand trembled, the perfume bottle slipped from her hand and fell to the ground, it instantly fell apart, and the fragrance permeated the whole room.

Ruan Qianya looked at the perfume on the ground distressedly, and complained: "Second aunt, my bottle of perfume is imported from France."

"You... When did you come out?" Feng Yiyun was startled, a little incoherent, her eyes were guilty and she didn't dare to look at Ruan Qianya.

Ruan Qianya smiled lightly, lifted the bath towel around her body, walked slowly to her, picked up the bag she had dropped on the ground, and dumped the contents of the bag on the bed.

"I don't know what Second Aunt is looking for? Isn't it more convenient now?" Although there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, her gaze was as cold as ice, which made Feng Yiyun shiver uncontrollably.

She coughed twice, and faltered to cover up: "I didn't see your skin is so good, so I want to see what skin care products you use."

"Oh? Really?" Such a poor excuse was thanks to her.

Ruan Qianya didn't expose her, but generously stuffed all the cosmetics on her bed into Feng Yiyun's hands.

"Since Second Aunt likes it, give these to Second Aunt."

Feng Yiyun smiled stiffly, and said "thank you" with a choked voice, she could only hold the pile of cosmetics, and left Ruan Qianya's room in despair.

Ruan Qianya's smile disappeared in an instant, she opened her bag, and took out the key given to her by the old man in a hidden interlayer.

If she guessed correctly, Feng Yiyun was looking for this key.

However, she did not see that after Feng Yiyun left the room, there was a successful smile on the corner of Feng Yiyun's mouth.

When Nangong Haoxuan saw her walking in with a lot of cosmetics, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Mom, why did you bring all the cosmetics from others? Isn't this exposed?"

"I just want to expose it on purpose so that she can't think of my real purpose of entering her room."

Feng Yiyun proudly tossed those cosmetics to Nangong Haoxuan, "Take it for your girlfriend outside. I saw that many of them are big brands that have not been opened."

Nangong Haoxuan didn't care about these things, and asked with concern: "Is it done?"

Feng Yiyun blinked, and a smile spread from the corner of her mouth, "It's done."

"Forgive her no matter how troublesome she is, she will obediently obey our control."

The next day, Nangong Yu came to the old house with the child in his arms. As soon as he entered the door, the old man stood up immediately, smiling, eyes full of excitement and impatience.

"Let me see my little great-grandson."

Ever since Nangong Yu carried the child into the door, Ruan Qianya's heart was gripped fiercely. Seeing the child being held in the arms of the old man at this moment, she felt even more uncomfortable.

That is her child!Not the old man's great-grandson at all.

Nan Gongyu's eyes fell on Ruan Qianya, and she deliberately said: "Ling Qing said let me bring more children to see you, so that you don't have anyone to accompany you in the old house."

At this time, the old man only had children in his eyes, and he praised perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, Ling Qing has a heart."

Ruan Qianya clenched her fists secretly, her face looked calm, but her heart was already dripping with blood.

She got up, approached step by step, and asked in a pleading tone: "Grandpa, can I hug the child?"

The old man wanted to hand over the child to her without even thinking about it, but Nan Gongyu snatched it away first.

The hope in her eyes was instantly shattered, Ruan Qianya looked at Nan Gong Yu pleadingly, but what she got was Nan Gong Yu's indifference.

"Ayu, what are you doing?" The old man reprimanded in displeasure, "Qianya also likes babies, you are so careful, as if she would harm your children."