Jing Hanchuan had no idea what was happening outside. At the time, he only had one feeling in his heart.

Even if there was a torrential flood outside, he still wanted to have a taste of her.

But the atmosphere had broken, and it was difficult to regain it.

“This photo is done. Let’s go out.” Xu Yuanfei supported herself on the shelf beside her and limped out.

Jing Hanchuan’s gaze followed her movements. In the end, he followed her out.

“Sixth Master…” The Jing family member had just received a call from Fu Chen. They knew what was happening outside, but they didn’t dare to go in and disturb them.

Seeing him come out, the Jing family member hesitated.

Xu Yuanfei was very tactful. “If you have something to do, you can talk first. I’m going back to the store.”

Jing Hanchuan guessed that something might have happened. Otherwise, with Fu Chen’s personality, he wouldn’t call him at this hour for no reason. “I’ll send you.”

“No need. I’ll just find a driver.” She had sprained her ankle and couldn’t drive for the time being.

“Then I’ll get someone to drive you.” It would take two hours to go back and forth from the Jing residence to the dessert store. Xu Yuanfei felt that there was no need to let Jing Hanchuan go back and forth and declined him. But it was indeed inconvenient for her this time, so she nodded in agreement.

She carried the crabs and walked out.

As soon as Xu Yuanfei left, the Jing family member explained the situation to him.

Jing Hanchuan pinched some fish food and fed the fish in the fish tank. “Are you saying that my grandfather snatched a commoner girl and forced her to be his concubine? In order to flatter our family, the Qiao family even named their disciples after us?”

“Yes, that’s roughly what happened. Third Master might have looked for you to discuss countermeasures.”

“He doesn’t want to discuss countermeasures with me. He wants the Jing family to step in.” Jing Hanchuan rubbed his fish food. “This matter has nothing to do with the Fu family directly, but it has something to do with our family. Who else can he look for but me?”

“Then, what should we do now?”

Jing Hanchuan didn’t know much about what had happened back then, so he called his father first.

At this moment, the big shot of the Jing family was accompanying his wife to visit his father-in-law overseas. Because of the time difference, it was just past four in the morning.

Hearing the phone ring, a certain big shot went a little crazy. “Jing Hanchuan, you better have something important.”

“Did Grandpa snatch Old Master Qiao’s wife and force her to be his concubine?”

“Nonsense. Who the f*ck is spouting nonsense? Your grandfather was devoted to your grandmother. Who’s spouting nonsense behind his back?!” A certain big shot immediately jumped up and down when he heard that his deceased father was involved.

“These people outside are really crazy. In the past, they said that your grandfather had eighteen concubines. Now, he snatched someone’s wife?

“Do those people really think our family is all dead?!”

Jing Hanchuan rubbed his nose. This reaction is too big.

“I even saw an article saying that I was raising five or six mistresses outside. In this lifetime, I’ve already fallen into your mother’s trap. How could I have the time to look at other women? Just listen to those rumors. You actually took them seriously and even called me to ask?”

A certain big shot was very angry.

“The matter has already blown up. Our family doesn’t care. We’re already notorious. But it won’t be easy for the Qiao family to deal with it.

“Your mother and I will book a flight back today. Your grandfather didn’t have many good friends, and Old Master Qiao was one of them.”

“Why haven’t I seen any connection between the two of them?!” Jing Hanchuan raised his eyebrows. Previously, when something had happened to Song Fengwan’s family, his shameless father had acted secretly. Jing Hanchuan had noticed it and was surprised, but he didn’t probe further.

“They always exchanged letters. They’re soulmates.” A certain big shot yawned and glanced at the time. It was four in the morning. This brat just didn’t want me to sleep anymore.

Jing Hanchuan raised his eyebrows. His grandfather had a bad temper. How good was Old Master Qiao’s temper to be able to stand someone with such a bad temper?

Soulmates? Spiritual friends?