361 Good and bad are their business, no need to bother
Ming Xiuping agreed to his sister's suggestion, and the two sisters jointly bought a villa in Zhongcheng for Guan Yier to live in.
Since Ming Wanjin met Guan Yier again, she has never been calm. All the loves and lingering things from the past have been constantly replayed back in her mind. It turns out that she, who is deep in her heart, can never let go of this woman.
However, he is also a man who wants to be extremely respectful. He can forgive him for designing to frame Jian Bingran and his daughter. After all, everyone is safe, and his body and mind are no longer on his original wife. However, he cannot accept Guan Yier's learning to be charming, and has an affair with multiple men.
Of course, Ming Wanjin knew what their daughters were thinking. What surprised him was that his younger daughter actually participated.
From beginning to end, the little daughter didn't say a word to him. If it weren't for teasing her with her little nephew, he wouldn't know how to get along with her little daughter.
Before leaving, Ming Xixi only said one thing to him: "In the future, I may not have time to go back to Lanlian. Take care of yourself."
Ming Xixi said it very calmly, as if she was just facing a very ordinary acquaintance who was more familiar than strangers. This recognition made Ming Wanjin feel very disappointed.
Wrong, he kept walking in the wrong way, thinking that he had gone out, but who knew he had come back. It was not bad to be with Naichun Qiao, after all, it was also the woman he liked to marry into the house. However, compared with Guan Yier, his heart always invisibly tends toward the latter. He missed her ecstasy and her taste...
Ming Wanjin, who was very entangled, couldn't help but welcome Guan Yier into the door again, and couldn't let it go, so he found an excuse to go out to relax every once in a while, but in fact he went to visit Guan Yier in the middle city.
At first, Guan Yier was still holding a glimmer of hope. She could feel that Ming Wanjin still had her in her heart. But those eyes, affectionate and contradictory pain, after several roundabout tests, Guan Yier felt cold. She could not enter Ming Mansion again for the rest of her life and become his woman openly.
It's still messy to cut it up, and the relationship between the two is just there, unable to let go of the past or the present.
Nai Chunqiao didn't say anything, and she knew very well. What else could she do except sourness and depression? After two women left, she became the only mistress of the Ming Mansion in recent years. Of course, she was the happiest. Ming Wanjin was good to her, but she also made her clear attitude: she would not straighten anyone as a private wife. In other words, the Ming Mansion will no longer have an original wife from then on.
Although she felt wronged, who told her to love this man? Besides, she couldn't bear to leave her wealth and glory.
In recent years, she has been working hard to participate in the management of Ming Xixi's Yili Fashion Store, helping with things in detail. One is to strive to invest in shares and become a shareholder, and the other is to pass the time and not think about the troubles.
Facts have proved that her unremitting efforts have paid off. After helping for a year, she became one of the shareholders. After investing, she realized that Huaer's shares were actually 10% more than her. The little maid in the mansion used to be now the third largest shareholder of Yili Fashion. She, the hostess of the Ming Mansion, is still behind others. Thinking about it, she is really psychologically unbalanced.
But——Who made me not good to Ming Xixi and his daughter in the past? If she hadn’t had a good son, she wouldn’t have been able to get close to Yili Fashion.
After thinking about it, Nai Chunqiao felt that she had benefited most of her son's fortune, and the rest was obtained through her own efforts. The most important point is that she was still the hostess of the Ming Mansion. Although her identity was not corrected, she was still Ming Wanjin's concubine, but she was still the concubine. She continued to enjoy wealth and glory, and her son became a famous general. She was also very glorious.
With this mentality, during festivals, Nai Chunqiao always prepares a carefully selected gift to send to the Kangduan Palace in Kangcheng. After the little prince was born, she also likes this child very much. She sewed a lot of clothes, shoes, hats and gloves, etc. from infancy to three or four years old.
Later, Ming Xiulei also had a child. Apart from doing these for his nephew, Nai Chunqiao still did not miss the little prince's share, and it can be said that he treated him equally.
Hua'er felt relieved: Finally, this woman was not so bad, and she consciously made up for her mistakes. Xixi agreed to her participation in the shares, which was equivalent to acquiesce to this Sanniang.
Only Ming Xixi knew best. If it weren't for the fourth brother, she wouldn't have forgiven Nai Chunqiao if she hadn't beaten to death, let alone tolerate her. She had made up her past grudges with Ming Xiulin, and she didn't hate Guan Yier so much, but this does not mean that the harm can be erased.
"Stinky stone, why do I feel more and more tolerant of others?" Ming Xixi sat beside the small bed, looking at the little prince's sweet sleep, feeling very satisfied.
Mu Ge held her shoulder, stared at her precious son who slept like a little angel, and said softly: "Fifth sister, if you do this, just have a clear conscience. The rest, good or bad, are their business, and there is no need to worry about it."
Ming Xixi snuggled up to him, nodded gently and said, "You are right, I think so too. By the way, stinky stone, Mu Youluo mentioned it again today."
“What do you mention?”
"It's a matter of getting married."
"Did you agree?"
"Not yet, I'm afraid that they will not like each other in the future? Is it too domineering for parents to arrange marriages?"
"Domphet? This..." Mu Ge nodded, thinking that if the daughter of the Han family is not good-looking when she grows up, wouldn't she feel wronged?
In early summer nights, it was cool and pleasant. Ming Xixi coaxed the little prince to sleep, and he fell asleep unknowingly.
A heavy rain washed away, and the rainbow spanned the sky of the entire directory continent, fresh, beautiful and charming.
A sudden flash of Ming Xixi's eyes, and the nameless god appeared in front of him again. He was still in the costume at that time, and he was still so young and handsome.
There was a smile on his lips, "You're doing a good job."
Ming Xixi had long had N questions to ask this person to solve his doubts. It happened that she would come uninvited, otherwise she would not know where to find this Wuming.
"Wu Ming, should you tell me this time, what's going on?"
"What are you telling you?" Wuming seemed to know what she was referring to.
Ming Xixi said helplessly: "Then I will ask a question, you can answer it. Is this feasible?"
Wuming thought for a while and nodded: "Okay. It's not beyond my range."
Rolling his eyes, Ming Xixi began to ask questions one by one. "Wu Ming, am I a soul-piercing?"
Wuming shook his head: "You are not."
Not too surprised, it seemed to be expected. "What about the real Ming Xixi? What about Shao Xiran?"
"Everyone is alive." Wuming's words were always so brief.
Ming Xixi was extremely confused: "But, I am not Ming Xixi, I am Shao Xiran. But this body is Ming Xixi."
Wuming Youyou glanced at her and said, "There is something that was originally a top secret. You must not disclose it for half a minute, otherwise it will cause a stir, or even..."