"Hmm." Ni Yang nodded, "It’s them. If it weren’t for my master and his wife, there wouldn’t be the that ca afterward."
Hearing this, Mo Qishen finally understood why Ni Yang was so good to the elderly Wang couple.
"So, last ti you stepped in to save Wang Zeqi, it was because of this?"
Ni Yang continued, "Yes, in my past life, my senior brother had an accident and never returned. My master and his wife cried day and night. Now that I’m reborn in this life, I must protect them and keep them safe for a lifeti!"
Mo Qishen held her hand tightly, "And those who bullied you before, where are they now?" Toward the end, a layer of coldness shadowed Mo Qishen’s gaze.
Ni Yang said, "My grandma and my dad, as well as Li Shu, are all dead now. You already know Li Xianxian’s fate. Good and evil will ultimately be repaid, don’t worry. None of them t a good end."
"Hmm." Mo Qishen rested his chin on her shoulder, his eyes half-closed.
That afternoon, the two of them talked for a long, long ti at the Teahouse, not leaving until past six in the evening.
After dropping Ni Yang off in Jinghua Village, Mo Qishen headed straight to the company.
Entering the office wrapped in a chill, he sat in the boss’s chair, picked up a pen, and wrote a few lines on paper. Then he dialed the internal line, "Marcus, co up here."
"Understood."
A short mont later, Marcus ca up. "Sir, you called for ."
Mo Qishen handed Marcus the piece of paper he had just written on. "Check on the current situation of these people."
Marcus lowered his head, noticing over a dozen nas written on the paper.
"I’ll get right on it."
Mo Qishen followed up, "Also, have Master Qian check which day in the next few days is best. Once it’s clarified, send Morris up to see ."
"Understood." Marcus nodded.
After Marcus left, Mo Qishen summoned Wu Daming.
"Sixth Brother, what do you need from ?"
Mo Qishen lit a cigarette, "Cancel all my appointnts for the next few days."
"Huh?" Wu Daming scratched his head. "Sixth Brother, are you serious?"
"Hmm." Mo Qishen nodded.
Wu Daming replied, "We’re supposed to head to M Country the day after tomorrow."
"Cancel it."
Seeing that Mo Qishen wasn’t joking, Wu Daming didn’t ask further. He simply nodded, "Understood."
Jinghua Village.
Shangguan Xi’s belly was already very large, and she had been staying at her parents’ house for the past few days.
In the evenings, Wu Chenjun would co straight to Jinghua Village after work.
During her second trister, Shangguan Xi especially craved spicy food. Worried that Shangguan Xi wasn’t eating well, Grandma Wu specially made spicy noodles and brought them over.
Shangguan Xi felt a bit embarrassed and said, "Grandma, you could’ve just sent a servant. Why co all this way yourself?"
Grandma Wu laughed, "I wouldn’t feel at ease having soone else deliver it. By the way, I made a lot of noodles. I rember Duoduo also likes spicy noodles, right? You should call her up to join us."
Ever since the incident with Cao Xiaoi, Grandma Wu seed like a changed person, wholeheartedly treating Shangguan Xi and everyone around her well.
In fact, she was quite grateful to Shangguan Xi.
It was Shangguan Xi’s generosity that made the Wu Family as harmonious as it was now.
"I’ll call her." Shangguan Xi walked to the railing, looked down, and shouted, "Duoduo!"
"Here!"
Shangguan Xi continued, "There’s spicy noodles. Do you want so?"
At the ntion of spicy noodles, Zhao Yu’s eyes lit up! She quickly nodded, "Yes! I want so!"
" too!"
Little Ni Yun ran upstairs behind Zhao Yu.
Shangguan Xi laughed, "Slow down, you two, take it easy!"
Grandma Wu’s skill in making spicy noodles truly was unmatched. Even before reaching the room, the aroma of spicy and fresh flavors had already wafted through, making everyone salivate.
Zhao Yu initially held a grudge against Grandma Wu, but ever since she tasted Grandma Wu’s spicy noodles, any grievances vanished.
Now she greeted her as "Great-Grandma" sweetly and enthusiastically.
Grandma Wu scooped out a bowl of noodles from the thermal container and handed it to Zhao Yu, then scooped another bowl for Little Ni Yun.
Little Ni Yun’s eyes were reddened from the spiciness, but she still ate the noodles while wiping tears and exclaid while slurping, "So good, it’s just too good! How can it be this good!"
Seeing how much everyone enjoyed her spicy noodles, Grandma Wu felt extrely happy!
One week later.
Although Mo Qishen hadn’t gone abroad during this ti, he was still very busy. Since that day, Ni Yang hadn’t seen Mo Qishen for several days.
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