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Chapter 24 Old friends meet

Cui's mother stood at the door of the ward, watching An Xiaoyue get into the elevator before turning around and closing the door.

Turning back, he met An Jiaren's eyes on the bed, both of them with tears in their eyes.

“Miss Jiaren.” Cui Ma’s voice trembled as she walked a few steps to the bedside.

She could no longer suppress her emotions and let the tears flow freely.

"Sister Cui, it's been a long time."

An Jiaren did not expect that when she came to Beijing again, she would try to avoid contact with people from the past and chose this liver disease specialist hospital.

Unexpectedly, her plans ultimately could not defy fate.

My daughter married Fu Shengyang.

Holding An Jiaren's withered hand, which was only covered by a thin layer of skin, Cui Ma's sadness spread like ripples on a lake, layer by layer, and lingered for a long time.

As the young master's housekeeper, she was calm, composed, and reserved, never revealing her emotions.

But when she saw Miss Jiaren, she lost control.

She thought of her deceased wife, her master who had converted to Buddhism, and her poor, lonely young master.

For 23 years, the young master was only accompanied by his grandfather.

The two looked at each other, their eyes filled with tears.

After a long silence, Aunt Cui finally spoke, "Where has Miss Jiaren been all these years?"

"I went to Jincheng and changed my name to An Jiaren."

"I thought your husband's surname was An."

An Jiaren shook her head. She knew Sister Cui best.

Twenty-three years have passed, and she is still by Fu Shengyang's side, which shows her loyalty to her master, Susie.

She didn't hide anything from Sister Cui and said frankly, "I'm not married."

"Then the young mistress?"

Some images flashed through her mind, and before she knew it, Cui's mother covered her mouth in surprise.

In the kitchen, Miss Wan Tang stirred a glass of water with a sinister smile on her face.

In the darkness of night, Miss Jiaren, trembling and leaning against the wall, left.

And then there's the young master who suddenly brings his young mistress home, and the young mistress is pregnant.

These images make the answer obvious.

An Jiaren knew what Sister Cui was thinking and nodded in confirmation of her guess.

Using the same tactic, 23 years later, Miss Wan Tang actually used it on the young master.

The young master is her nephew, her own brother's only child, and she also has children of her own.

How could she be so heartless, as a mother and aunt?

"Sister Cui, don't mention my affairs to anyone. I'm just An Xiaoyue's mother."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Miss Jiaren is intelligent; she must have her reasons for doing so.

She has lived in Beijing her whole life, but in recent years her health has been poor, and she has been to the hospital frequently.

Over time, I naturally gained an understanding of Beijing's medical environment.

The liver disease hospital is a specialized hospital, but it is not the best hospital for treating liver diseases in Beijing.

Miss Jiaren's reason for choosing this hospital is self-evident: she didn't want to attract attention.

The Leng family has connections and resources throughout major hospitals in Beijing, and the eldest patriarch of the Leng family is an expert in hepatology.

Once Miss Jiaren appears, she will definitely be recognized by those she knows.

The incident involving Miss Jiaren was widely known in the upper echelons of Beijing.

Now that Miss Jiaren has returned with a child, if she is recognized, it will be a second blow to Miss Jiaren and will also hurt the innocent young mistress.

Thinking of all this, Cui Ma assured her again, "Miss Jiaren, don't worry, I won't mention anyone else, I'll just treat you as Mrs. An."

"Yes, thank you, Sister Cui. Xiaoyue marrying Sheng Yang was an accident. I'm actually relieved that it's Sheng Yang. With you here, I'm even more at ease."

Aunt Cui nodded emphatically, "I will take good care of the young mistress."

The two of them tacitly avoided mentioning Susie.

Mentioning Susie's story is something no one can feel good about.

Fu Wantang's home.

After learning from Jiang Mianzhi that her brother Shize was coming back, Fu Wantang was like an old woman who had regained her youth, her whole body radiant and her face rosy.

After returning from Fu Garden, Ruan Jingyi was in a very bad mood and became depressed.

At this moment, seeing her aunt gracefully arranging flowers with her delicate fingers raised, she felt even more choked up.

My aunt was in a very good mood as soon as my uncle came back.

Ruan Jingyi listlessly strolled over to Fu Wantang, rested her chin on her shoulder, and said in a coquettish tone, "Auntie~"

Fu Wantang was in a good mood, so she touched her cheek and comforted her.

"Oh, my little darling, just go about your business. I know Sheng Yang best. He has no feelings for that An Xiaoyue. Besides, he's so career-oriented. If you take An Xiaoyue out, can she drink and socialize, or can she expand Changfeng's territory?"

"Neither is acceptable." Ruan Jingyi was very clear about this.

Being able to handle things with ease and engage in lively conversation at a banquet is something not everyone can do.

Moreover, An Xiaoyue is just a young girl who hasn't even graduated from university.

"That's right, An Xiaoyue can't compare to you. If we're talking about a perfect match, then it has to be you and Sheng Yang."

Ruan Jingyi thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case, and her mind cleared up. "I understand, Aunt."

"I've already had someone check An Xiaoyue's information, so don't panic. If you want to be Mrs. Fu, you need to stay calm."

Ruan Jingyi's gaze was firm. "Understood, Aunt."

A few days later, An Xiaoyue's information was delivered to Fu Wantang.

She sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, opening the file folder in the warm winter sunlight.

The first page contains information about An Xiaoyue, the top science student in Jincheng City's college entrance examination.

"These days, it's hard for children from poor families to succeed. Even if they do, they're just high-earning laborers. What good is being a top scholar?"

Fu Wantang scoffed, her eyes quickly scanning over the unimportant educational background until she saw the section on family members.

An Jiaren, 46 years old, is a senior teacher at Jincheng Middle School.

As Fu Wantang looked at the three words 'An Jiaren', Leng Jiaren's face inexplicably flashed through her mind.

How can it be?

It can't be Leng Jiaren.

Leng Jiaren has already been defiled; the venereal disease that man carries won't allow anyone to survive for long.

Leng Jiaren is already a pile of bones.

They just have the same pronunciation of the name; they are not the same person.

Fu Wantang flipped through the pages and saw a lab report with the diagnosis: early pregnancy.

"So she got married while she was pregnant. No wonder the marriage was so sudden."

A few pages encapsulated An Xiaoyue's 22 years, which Fu Wantang found utterly ordinary, muttering to herself.

"There's more than one top scorer in the college entrance exam. Mrs. Fu's position is just a result of the path I paved for her; she needs to hold onto it. As for the children..."

If she loses her child, will An Xiaoyue still be Mrs. Fu?

Fu Wantang sneered inwardly and picked up her phone to send a message to Ruan Jingyi.

[Jingyi, your aunt has seen it; An Xiaoyue is pregnant. Don't worry about it. Just be yourself, and Sheng Yang will marry you sooner or later.]