Jiang Fuyue was helpless.

She knew she couldn't do it.

I just didn't expect that this trouble would come so quickly.

"It's okay, I'll just send him away," said Shen Chuan. "You walk around, don't get tired."

"Forget it," Jiang Fuyue shook her head, "I'll go."

After all, that was her business, and there was no reason for Shen Chuan to suffer because of it.

The smile on Shen Chuan's lips froze a little: "...Then I will go with you."

Jiang Fuyue wanted to refuse subconsciously, but when she met Shen Chuan's slightly unhappy look, she pursed her lips, nodded and said, "Okay."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after she nodded in agreement, the unhappiness on Shen Chuan's face seemed to disappear immediately, and he even smiled.

Jiang Fuyue didn't understand how someone could laugh even though they knew they were about to face trouble.

Before she could think about it, Shen Chuan had already put his arm around her waist and walked towards the front hall.

The scenery along the way is very good, with the right shades of light and shade, and every step is a scene, which shows that a lot of thought has been put into it.

Jiang Fuyue was very satisfied.

Seeing this, Shen Chuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the hard work of the masters and his money were not in vain.

-

As soon as the two of them entered the front hall, Jiang Baisheng greeted them with an eager expression: "Fu Yue!"

Jiang Fuyue subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing the kindness on his face that didn't look fake, Jiang Fuyue was in a daze for a moment.

For those who don’t know, they thought this was more than ten years ago, when her mother was still alive.

"Fu Yue," Jiang Baisheng said in a gentle tone, "I brought over some things you like. After all, for such a big event as your getting married, I, as a father, can't make any excuse at all, right?"

The corners of Jiang Fuyue's lips raised slightly: "I like it? I wonder how much money Mr. Jiang brought me this time?"

The smile on Jiang Baisheng's face froze.

Now, the rent for the house has not been collected yet, how can he have any money?

"My father knows that you are not short of money now," Jiang Baisheng laughed dryly, "No, my father specially brought some snacks made in the kitchen at home, which you ate when you were a child. I think you also miss them very much, right?"

While he was talking, he went back and brought the food box over. When he opened it, he saw a few very common pastries inside. They didn't look very good, and because he had come all the way, the pastries had already become cold. , the one above even looks a little off-putting.

Jiang Fuyue and Shen Chuan both fell silent.

Behind them, Jingzhe Guyu and Bailu Hanlu also looked at each other, and then looked at Jiang Baisheng suspiciously——

Is he sick?

Jiang Fuyue raised her forehead.

It's really embarrassing to have such a father.

"Master Jiang," Jiang Fuyue took a deep breath, "I didn't eat many snacks made in your Jiang family's kitchen when I was a child. I don't miss any of your Jiang family's. You should take this thing back and eat it yourself."

Hearing this, Jiang Baisheng suddenly felt helpless: "Fuyue, I know you hate me, but after all, you have half of my blood, which cannot be evaded no matter what. We are also a family after all!"

Jiang Baisheng sighed again: "Fuyue, this blood relationship cannot be severed by an imperial edict. After all, you and I are still father and daughter——"

"When my mother was killed earlier, you didn't say a word, and you even helped the murderer deal with the funeral. Why didn't you think of the blood relationship between you and me?" Jiang Fuyue couldn't bear it, and finally interrupted him. If you say, "It's too late to talk about father and daughter now!"

Jiang Baisheng shook his head, looking like he was looking at an ignorant child: "Look, I know you are still hating me because of your mother. Fuyue, your mother has been dead for many years, why do you always If you can’t get out, why should you ruin your current life because of a dead person?”

"Now, you only have me as a relative in this world. Why do you have to alienate me because of a dead person?"

As he spoke of dead people, Jiang Fuyue's face became paler, but her eyes turned slightly red.

Or maybe being older is a good thing.

The words he said about father and daughter made Jiang Fuyue unable to do anything.

After all, as he said, although the relationship between the two has been severed, their blood cannot be broken, and he is still her father.

It's okay if they don't interact with each other at ordinary times. If she really makes a move on Jiang Bai, it will be another matter.

One unfilial word was enough to crush her to death.

"Madam," a slightly cold voice sounded, and then Shen Chuan raised his hand and put his arms around Jiang Fuyue's shoulders, "It's been a while since I came out. You must be tired too. Go and have a rest in the back."

Jiang Fuyue looked at him and was about to speak, but Shen Chuan shook his head gently: "Go ahead and leave it to me."

"This is a matter between our father and daughter. Isn't it convenient for Mr. Shen to get involved?" Jiang Baisheng felt a little uneasy.

After all, he can suppress Jiang Fuyue as an elder, but Shen Chuan obviously doesn't want to accept this.

If Jiang Fuyue leaves, with Shen Chuan's methods, there's no telling what he will face.

Seeing a hint of fear on his face, Jiang Fuyue turned around and left.

"Hey -" Jiang Baisheng took a few steps forward, trying to hold Jiang Fuyue, but Shen Chuan had already taken a step across to stop him.

Shen Chuan was taller than him, condescending and overwhelming him in terms of momentum.

"Master Jiang," Shen Chuan said in a cold tone, "Master Jiang can't speak and has made my wife unhappy. I'd better not come here again in the future."

Jiang Baisheng subconsciously took a step back and looked at Shen Chuan with a hint of horror.

"If Mr. Jiang doesn't take what I said seriously and insists on getting together..." Shen Chuan smiled, and his eyes on Jiang Baisheng became a little colder, "I have some Mr. Jiang who are closer. I have made many mistakes over the years. If Mr. Jiang feels that his current seat is uncomfortable, why not ask someone else to sit down?"

Hearing this, Jiang Baisheng suddenly looked horrified.

Although he is idle at home now, he still occupies a position and has a salary to live on.

Although the salary is not much, it is still the bulk of the family's income today.

If Shen Chuan really uses what he has in his hands and drives him out of the court, then he will really be finished!

By then, let alone living, I’m afraid even eating will be a problem!

Jiang Baisheng quickly shook his head: "No, no! If the official doesn't come again!"

"The capital city is both big and small. If my wife goes out for fun and accidentally bumps into Mr. Jiang or someone from the Jiang family, she will inevitably feel unhappy again. This is something I never want to see." said Shen Chuan. .

Being stared at by his gaze, Jiang Baisheng felt his legs become weak for a while, and it became difficult to even speak: "Yes, yes! When I go back, I will definitely restrain my relatives at home and tell them to hide away when they see Fuyue in the future!"

Only then was Shen Chuan satisfied: "That's very good. I have been away from my wife for a while. I miss you so much. Sir Jiang, please invite me."

The corner of Jiang Baisheng's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, so he had to retreat reluctantly.

He had just walked out a few steps when he was stopped by Shen Chuan: "Master Jiang."

Jiang Baisheng turned around anxiously.

Shen Chuan raised his chin towards the food box he brought.

Jiang Baisheng understood, walked over quickly, picked up the food box and left.

Seeing Jiang Baisheng's leaving figure, Shen Chuan's eyes were dark and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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