Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Nian Junting stayed silent.

This time, his families did cause some difficulties.

He worried that she might think less of him now, and that he might be no better than Chi Shengxu in her eyes.

He decided to make vigorous efforts to turn the situation, and to make it up for her.

“Didn’t you say that your mother married another man and has a son? Why did I hear that your mother passed away just now?” Chi Shengxu’s appearance nearly made him forget the question that he had at first.

“How many more secrets are you keeping from me?” He asked.

“I lied to you,” she said, “My father told me that my mother passed away. But this time, I met my Godmother. She and my mother used to be classmates. She said that…”

“So she was your mother’s classmate,” said Nian Junting abruptly, “I thought you made that up because you don’t want me to know that you’re living in Chi Shengxu’s home.”

“Why would I lie to you about that?” Luosang was a little speechless.

“Your mother and Chi Shengxu’s mother were classmates, so you two kinda grew up together. They didn’t arrange a marriage for you two before you were born, did they?” Nian Junting asked with doubts.

“Where did you get that idea from?” She responded.

“Most of the TV series that I watched with my grandma had that kind of plot,” Nian Junting snorted coldly.

“No, we weren’t engaged,” Luosang honestly didn’t know how to continue this conversation, “Can you please let me finish?”

“Alright.”

Luosang told Nian Junting what she had heard from Feng Ge in full details. “Do you think my father really cheated on my mother back then? And, is my mother still alive? Do I have a younger brother or sister?”

Hearing that, Nian Junting fell into silence, and his eyes became misty.

“Why didn’t you see anything?” Luosang seemed to feel how he felt.

“Maybe… He did. There are no many good men nowadays. I am one,” Nian Junting said coldly.

As a man, Nian Junting said that himself. Hearing him, Luosang was a little disappointed. “In a couple of days, I want to go to An City for a visit,” she said, “I want to ask my father face to face.”

“I’ll go with you,” Nian Junting immediately added. He couldn’t let her be away from him again.

Back to Tianhu Villa, Sister Lan trotted over to carry Luosang’s luggage. “Sangsang, seeing that you’re okay, I can finally stop worry. Recently, I read all those stuff online every day. I was really frightened. Thankfully, Lu Kang told me that you were hiding in somewhere safe. Now, Young Master is back, so everything will be just fine.”

Luosang was touched. “Sister Lan, don’t you mind? My father…” she said.

“I think you’re a good person, and that’s enough. What does that have to do with your father? I feel that you’ve really suffered too much,” Sister Lan couldn’t stop sighing.

Nian Junting glanced at Sister Lan with praise, saying, “Take good care of her, let her feel more warmth of home.”

Luosang couldn’t think of a word to say.

She did nothing but blurted out a compliment toward Feng Ge and her family.

“Mr. Nian, you should leave for the company,” Lu Kang couldn’t help but remind him, “They’ve called for at least ten times. Our stock is falling again since this morning.”

“Alright,” Nian Junting put his arm around Luosang’s waist, abruptly lowered his head.

As Luosang expected a kiss from him, he stopped at about an inch from her, raised his head and said, “I’ll kiss you next time. I haven’t brushed my teeth for two days.”

After saying that, he walked toward the car in big steps.

He didn’t come back for lunch. Luosang called Lu Kang and heard from the latter that Nian Junting was still having a meeting. The meeting lasted for five hours.

Half-pass five, Nian Xi came to the villa.

Seeing Luosang, she first complained about her brother, then said, “We’ve caught those people who tried to hunt you through the internet. The police have published their information online, they’ll be punished publicly. And those people who threw bottles at you, insulted you, and the ones who played the video at the Christmas show, they’re all caught. The police interrogated them, but they didn’t admit their crimes. We’ve checked their bank accounts, found no unexplained income. They all have criminal records.”

“In that case, I guess Yi Jingxi has something on them, and he threatened them. He won’t leave any clear evidence like that,” Luosang wasn’t surprised at all.

“That’s what I thought,” Nian Xi clenched her teeth and said, “Can’t evil people be punished?”

“He never committed a serious crime, but only small things,” Luosang shook her head.

“Don’t worry. This time, my brother’s company has got into such a big trouble. Both my Mom and my grandpa are pissed off. They’ve talked to the relevant people. So, from now on, any product of the Yi Group won’t be able to pass the censorship, so their money can’t reflow, and they’ll slowly fall into a hopeless situation. And, the artists who work for them will also be suppressed as hard as possible,” said Nian Xi resentfully.

Luosang didn’t say anything.

Murong Family people were so angry because Yi Jingxi fooled them, not because of her.

This time, Yi Jingxi was way too selfish and insane.

Except for Zhong Yi, make artists in Yi Group were quite good.

“Anyway, you should be relaxed. Everything will be alright,” Nian Xi patted Luosang’s hand, paused for a minute and said, “Sangsang, do you know where had my brother been these days? Even Xiao Si’s number was disconnected like his. The strange thing is… Ji Chuan hasn’t contacted me for quite long as well.”

“He said that he had to deal with an important project abroad. I don’t know much about it,” Luosang smiled, “Did you say that your fiance is a soldier, and that he can’t always keep touch with you? Isn’t that normal?”

“I’m just a little worried…”

“He’ll be fine,” Luosang seriously looked at Nian Xi in the eyes and said, “Isn’t he coming back at New Year? I think you’ll see each other soon enough.”

Nian Xi left after dinner. Not long after that, Luosang heard the noise of a car from the outside. She thought that Nian Junting was bak, so she quickly put on a coat and went outside. But unexpectedly, she saw Murong Cheng, Murong Ze and Yu Wen.

Sister Lan panicked, saying, “Oh my, why they showed up together? Are they here for you?”

Luosang smiled. Sister Lan was even more flurried than she was.

“Calm down, I’ll call Young Master,” Steward Wu sneakily went back to his room.

Luosang was touched. Both Sister Lan and Steward Wu treated her as a family member.

She had been through worse, so she had no fear now.

With composure, she looked at the three people walking to her. Murong Cheng saw her standing under the lamplight from a distance away. Her long hair hung down loose over her shoulders, lips as pink as peach blossoms, eyes sparkled like stars. She was wearing simple clothes, yet was beautiful enough to impress people. Her appearance and manner were no worse than the rich family girls, or even the female stars that Murong Cheng had seen in all these years.

Murong Cheng wouldn’t be able to imagine that Luosang was the carer who worked here a year ago, if she didn’t meet her before.

No wonder her son was attracted by her.

Murong Ze saw Luosang as well. “She looks like a little vixen indeed.” He murmured.

Hearing that, Yu Wen elbowed him hard.