How did I marry into a wealthy family during my second marriage?

Sister Hong turned her gaze away from the money tree.

The police officer in charge of the interrogation saw this and asked, "Do you know this tree?"

"No...I don't know him."

Sister Hong began to stutter and her voice began to tremble.

"This is a money tree in your office."

In front of her, the police used a small shovel to remove the soil under the money tree, and a white medicine bottle was exposed.

For Sister Hong, these few seconds were like being exposed to swords and fire, and she was sweating profusely.

"The medical examiner has confirmed that the bottle contained atropine."

"That doesn't prove that I sold it into the flower pot."

"We have video to prove it."

The policeman took out a USB flash drive and put it in front of him, "The video clearly records the entire process of you putting the pill bottle under the money tree."

"I unplugged the video in the office. Nothing I do will be filmed. Don't fool me!"

After Sister Hong finished speaking, she realized that she was not asking for help. Her whole body went limp and she slumped down on the chair.

When I learned the results of the investigation from the police, I had mixed emotions.

Sister Hong took herself to the police station just to vent her anger, which is sad.

Originally, today's plan was to go to the Magic City with Wen Xuyan, but due to the drug administration, the plan to go to the Magic City was postponed.

I called Sister Lan and planned to visit her tomorrow.

Sister Lan was very happy.

Early the next morning, Wen Xuyan sent us to the apartment where Sister Lan lived.

Wen Xuyan opened the trunk and took out the gift he bought for Sister Lan.

When I reached out to pick it up, Wen Xuyan raised his hand to avoid it, "I'll send you there."

Wen Xuyan sent us to the elevator door and handed the gifts to me and the little guy, "When you go back, contact Uncle Geng."

Before I could say anything, Wen Xuyan said to the little guy: "Nannan needs to supervise my sister and not take strangers' cars."

"I will be a qualified overseer."

"..." The little guy has now become Wen Xuyan's "eyeliner"!

I glared at Wen Xuyan dissatisfied.

Wen Xuyan had a smile in his eyes.

At this time, the elevator door slowly closed. Wen Xuyan's figure was blocked outside the elevator.

The public security in Jiangzhou is good and the transportation is convenient. There is no need to trouble Wen Xuyan and Uncle Geng to pick us up.

Because of Sister Hong's matter, Wen Xuyan was at a loss. In order to reassure him, I did not refuse his arrangement.

Sixth floor.

The little guy often comes to visit Sister Lan's house. He took me to the door of Sister Lan's house with ease.

He put the gift on the ground and stood on tiptoe to ring the doorbell.

The doorbell is above my eyes, and with the little guy's current height, he cannot ring the doorbell without the help of external force.

I put down the gift in my hand and bent down to pick him up.

"Thank you sister!"

The little guy smiled broadly and rang the doorbell twice.

When Sister Lan learned that we were coming, she was already ready and waiting in the living room.

Hearing the doorbell, she opened the door.

The moment the door opened, the little guy threw himself into Sister Lan's arms.

Sister Lan had just had surgery, and I didn't know how her body was recovering, so I hurriedly hugged the little guy tightly and stepped back.

The little guy retracted his arm and looked at me.

"I didn't stand firm just now." I put the little guy on the ground, "I can't even hold you, this little chubby guy, so please don't torment Sister Lan."

"Ugh, my sister thinks I'm fat." The little guy pretended to be sad, ran to Sister Lan and tugged on her sleeves.

Sister Lan looked at Lu Zhinan carefully and said, "Nannan's face is a bit rounder."

"Sister Lan, are you doing some last-ditch damage?" The little guy pretended to be sad.

"It's better to be rounder, like me."

Sister Lan's words made the little guy laugh.

While Sister Lan was talking to the little guy, I put the gift into the living room.

"Assistant Ruan is too polite."

"I bought this with Nannan's pocket money."

I blinked at the little guy.

The little guy immediately understood and nodded.

Sister Lan warmly greeted me to sit down.

There are fresh fruits and two plates of nuts on the coffee table.

Sister Lan put the fruit plate in front of me, "The blueberries I bought yesterday are very fresh, crisp and sweet."

There were blueberries of various sizes and full of fruit powder. I picked up one and made room for Sister Lan, hoping to make her sit down.

"What would you like to drink, coffee or juice?"

"I want fresh-squeezed orange juice, and my sister likes oatmeal latte. The little one is playing with the doll, squeezing its face into various shapes.

Suddenly he remembered what I said to him before coming to Sister Lan's place. He threw away the doll, stood up, and ran to the kitchen, "I learned a lot of skills from my sister. I can squeeze juice and make coffee for you."

Sister Lan praised: "Nannan is so awesome!"

She was worried and wanted to go to the kitchen.

I took her arm and said, "Nannan has a good learning ability and is good at whatever he does. We can let him do it."

"Nan Nan gets along very well with Assistant Ruan."

"There are people who are better at teaching kids than me."

Nan Nan's skills were taught by Wen Xuyan.

In addition to squeezing juice and making coffee, Wen Xuyan also taught Nannan how to make some simple breakfast.

One of them dares to teach and the other dares to learn.

I said this with a little pride in my eyes.

Sister Lan was a veteran, so she didn't ask any questions. She sat down next to me and stretched out her hand to straighten the scarf around her neck.

The temperature in the room is around 25 or 6 degrees Celsius, so you only need to wear a sweatshirt.

Sister Lan wore a cashmere scarf to cover the wounds on her neck caused by the surgery, and her face turned red with heat.

I thought about it and said, "Too much heat is not good for the wound."

"Assistant Ruan already knows." Sister Lan lowered her eyes to hide her emotions, "I don't want others to know that I'm sick again."

"I'll keep it a secret."

I have seen Sister Lan's photos before her marriage.

In the photo, Sister Lan is a bright beauty who once worked as a model.

Some media once took stock of well-known agents in the industry and rated her as a more beautiful agent than an artist.

A short marriage ruined her appearance and body. If the outside world knew about her illness, some reporters would reveal her gloomy life experience again and stab her wounds repeatedly.

Sister Lan smiled gratefully at me.

I took out my tablet from my bag and opened it, "Mr. Lu sent the little guy a lot of filming highlights."

Mr. Lu’s exclusive tidbits.

In his first comeback film, many media reporters were squatting on the set.

In order to prevent the filming scenes from being leaked, the crew took strict precautions, leaving no opportunity for reporters to take advantage of.

Media reporters were dissatisfied with the crew's actions. They published articles on the Internet to smear and spread rumors about Mr. Lu's declining acting skills, lack of professional capabilities, and being a big name on the set. They badmouthed Mr. Lu's new drama, but they have been unable to release substantive evidence.

Some fans couldn't stand it and came forward to clarify that when they met Mr. Lu outside the hotel, Mr. Lu responded to them when they greeted them and agreed to take a photo with them.

Fans posted pictures of reporters squatting in hotels and outside the studio online.

In the photo, reporters are all-pervasive and the darkness is overwhelming. Some people even stand on walls and trees, which seriously affects Mr. Lu's normal work.

Some netizens began to criticize the reporters who were squatting in front of them, looking forward to Mr. Lu's new drama.