C79

The house remained unchanged, but there were some details that had been changed by the owner behind it. For example, the tea-flowers in the deepest yard had all been replaced with roses, and there were even a few Jade Magnolia trees.

Xiang Bei followed her memories and rushed into her room.

Speaking of which, Xiang Bei's room was the biggest in the house. When Liu Qian Ru was young, he often boasted to outsiders about how she loved Xiang Bei and let her live in the best house. Now, Xiang Bei knew that Liu Qian Ru probably did not dare live in this house.

Luo Lie followed closely behind, "Don't touch it, Little Ancestor. We just bought it and haven't cleaned it up yet."

Xiang Bei happily ran over to the bed and touched the ancient carved bed, "Mu Cheng Feng, this is the bed that I slept on when I was young, and it is actually still well."

Luo Lie was speechless, this Elder Wen really doted on his daughter, and this bed could definitely be exchanged for an apartment, right?

The Zhao Family that had bought this house back then was not an ordinary family. They had protected this house well.

Originally, they would not have sold it even if they died. One must know how expensive the current location was, especially since this was Elder Wen's former residence.

However, this time, Qi Ran, the miser, did not feel any heartache.

Mu Cheng Feng walked over, sat on the bed, knocked on the edge of the bed, and nodded: "That's right, we can continue using it."

Xiang Bei, "..." What do you mean, "we can continue"?

As he was walking, Qi Ran came over to report: "Sir, Miss, Yantong is here."

Xiang Bei stared blankly for a moment, then laughed: "The light boat came really fast."

At the entrance of the soft garden, Yan Qing Zhou's emotions could be said to be mixed.

Mu Cheng Feng had done everything he wanted to do, and to him, this was truly a slap in the face.

Pah! Pah! Pah! He was utterly ashamed.

Xiang Bei walked towards him, still smiling like a flower.

"Qingzhou, I'm sorry for making you worry again."

"I am very relieved to know that you have come here." Yan Qing Zhou turned to Mu Cheng Feng and said, "Mister Mu, thank you very much."

He looked around and felt deeply touched. "I've been here before too. It doesn't seem to have changed much."

Mu Cheng Feng nodded: "Yes."

Yan Qing Zhou then turned to Xiang Bei, "Bei Bei, if you want to stay here …"

"No need, I've already looked around. I'll follow you back to the Manor now."

Yan Qing Zhou's gaze was obscure, but he smiled: "Alright."

Xiang Bei looked at Mu Cheng Feng and said: "Thank you for everything that you have done for me. But Mu Cheng Feng, we should not meet each other for now."

As Yan Qing Zhou's car drove away, Luo Lie said in dissatisfaction: "Little Ancestor, you have no conscience. Every time Yan Qing Zhou arrives, she would dump you and mister, and what is the meaning of those words she said?"

Mu Cheng Feng's line of sight continued to chase after Yan Qing Zhou's convoy, looking deep and serene.

Qi Ran glanced at Luo Lie: "Stupid, Miss said that we shouldn't meet for the time being, and didn't say that we shouldn't meet."

Luo Lie still did not understand, "What the hell is the Little Ancestor doing? "Mister, you're already like this, but she's still not moved?"

Qi Ran said with a sigh: "Missy values friendship greatly, she's just afraid that Yan Qing Zhou will be hurt."

Luo Lie became even more furious: "Is she not afraid that you will be sad?"

Lin Sen could not bear to listen anymore, he kicked Luo Lie twice, "Did someone move your brain into a pig's? "If you have the time, let me exchange it for you. You are challenging my occupational disease."

Qi Ran said to Mu Cheng Feng: "Sir, I heard that the banquet lady is restless again."

Mu Cheng Feng looked at the ring on his hand, and only after a long while did he speak solemnly: "Next time, the one she will definitely choose is me, Mu Cheng Feng!"

The atmosphere in the car was a bit awkward, Yan Qing Zhou wanted to laugh, but he was unable to do so.

Compared to Mu Cheng Feng, he was nothing.

A small hand reached out and grabbed his hand, turning his head, Xiang Bei's small face flashed a pair of eyes.

"Qingzhou, Mu Cheng Feng is a member of the Mu Family. He can accomplish many things that ordinary people cannot."

This was a world where power reigned supreme, but the Fengshi was a relatively peaceful place. Someone like Mu Cheng Feng, his woman, was definitely not one of those birds that only knew how to hide in the wings of men, right?

Yan Qing Zhou held Xiang Bei's hand tightly, his heart was in pain.

The matter of Mu Cheng Feng buying the soft garden for Xiang Bei was somehow heard by Xiang Nan. She rushed back to her room and quickly packed a luggage, not even feeling pain on her arms that had not fully recovered, and dragged her luggage away.

"Halt!" Xiang Da Hai stopped her: "Where are you going?"

"I want to return to the soft garden, I don't want to stay here." He looked towards the south and said emotionally: "Dad, the soft garden has already been bought back. Let's go back, look here, who lives here?"

Xiang Da Hai was no longer missing a body, this two room, one living room was something Xiang Da Hai had found in the southern part of the city through a necklace he had rented and sold.

The house was about twenty years old and very old. There were no French windows, no bathtub, no luxurious bed. Every day when she opened her eyes to the south, she would scream as soon as she saw the mottled roof.

She kept telling herself that she was dreaming, that when the nightmare woke up she would be living in her big house, with servants and fine food and rich kids circling around her.

Now, the chance had come.

She also remembered that every time she told someone that she had lived in the soft garden since she was young, she would always attract their envy and praise.

Once upon a time, soft garden was not only a symbol of wealth, but also a symbol of status and position. Not to mention anything else, the government wouldn't dare to touch that piece of land because it was Elder Wen's former residence.

Back then, Xiang Bei's uncle, Wen Jing Ting, did everything she could to not be able to buy the house from the family named Zhao.

Xiang Da Hai was obviously thinking of the old days, the blow of bankruptcy had not recovered, and currently he was so angry at Nan Nan that he was almost going to faint.

"Go back? Where are you going? What does the soft garden have to do with you? That's Bei Bei's, not yours! "

Xiang Da Hai thought about his life, and how gentleness could be said to be his lucky star. After getting along with gentleness, he had started to walk towards success step by step.

And then?

Afterwards, he died a gentle death, the soft garden was sold by Liu Qian Ru, and broke away from the Wen Family.

"Why isn't it mine? When I was young, I lived there, and the soft garden was mine, I was the young miss of the soft garden! I have to go back, I don't want to live in this damned place with a useless trash like you, I can't take it anymore! "

Xiang Da Hai was scolded by his own daughter until his eyes turned black, "What, what did you say? Who are you calling a loser? "

"You, you are a useless wimp. You are useless. You can't even defend your own company. My mom would only marry you if she's blind!"

Pow!

Xiang Da Hai was so angry that his entire body was trembling.