ll keeping his stance, and several law firms are fighting tooth and nail..." 。Their legal department also inherited his teachings, keeping everything under wraps. They wouldn't even reveal the biddin...When Zhuo Yunan got off work, he received a message from his mother Cheng Zhimin, "

"If you want your mother to die, just keep being with her"

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You can't live like that, so selfishly" 。"Have your parents ever had any demands of you from when you were little until now You wanted to study abroad, so you went abroad. You wanted to start a business overseas, so you did it overseas. You didn't follow the path that your grandpa and dad paved for you, and they followed suit. Only about marriage, can you think about the Zhuo family, can you think about your grandfather"

"Last night, your grandfather was hospitalized because of your anger, but he still couldn't bring himself to say a word to you." 。Cheng Zhimin sent a long message. Zhuo Yunan was driving and glanced at it casually, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. 。Wasn't that resolved last night He thought at least it wouldn't come back to him so soon, how could he be bothering him again after just one day

"What is it" he asked coldly. 。

“Shu Tinglan’s mother is a mental patient, and their family even dares to conceal this fact. Don't you think it's terrifying And don't doubt me, mental illness can be hereditary. Do you really bear to have your future children become mentally ill” Cheng Zhimin sent these words after typing them out, her whole body still icy cold and trembling. She believed she had a perfect life and absolutely could not accept such a family > 。I know about her mother's mental illness, they didn't hide it from me, they told me right away. 。And if it's really hereditary, we should never have children. 。Cheng Zhimin seemed not to recognize these words, reading them over and over again several times. Finally, he confirmed his understanding, and his heart felt like it was cracking open, as if he were about to spit out a mouthful of black blood. 。

trembled and sent a voice message: "You're completely infatuated, beyond saving." 。“I felt ten years older in an instant. I was exhausted and completely at a loss for how to deal with my son. He's never listened to me since he was little, and now Zhu Hong has him wrapped around his finger. She really doesn't dare make any rash moves. Everything will have to wait until she's smoothly transferred back to Beijing.” 。The nanny next to her was busy making tea and lighting incense, staring intently at her for fear she might get sick. They had called the family doctor several times, but her complexion remained pale and hadn't recovered. 。The nanny knew she was holding back, her heart aching with suppressed rage. If it weren't for her concern over her husband's future, she would have torn that girl to shreds. 。The nanny sighed, knowing Professor Cheng all too well. She was holding back now, but who knew what big moves she'd make later Perhaps Zhuo Yu'an really wasn't a match for her. 。"Is dinner ready" Cheng Zhimin suddenly asked. 。

"Alright, I'll get it right away." 。"Package this up, and you're coming with me to their place." 。"Should we go to Yu An's place Should we give them a heads up first" The nanny was worried they would be unwelcome if they just showed up. 。"Do you have to give a heads-up before visiting your own son's house Who made that rule If I don't go today, who knows how that woman will make me look bad in front of Yu An" 。> "Cheng Zhumin was referring to her hospital visit" 。Okay, I'll pack it up and bring it over. Just heat it up and you're good to go. 。The driver has the car ready and will drive them there all the way. 。

Shu Tinglan held the door open for them, allowing them to go upstairs. At that time, Zhuo Yu'an was in the kitchen cooking, while she was packing their luggage for their upcoming honeymoon trip tomorrow. 。The nanny was new, and it took her a while to find the kitchen. When she saw her young master, normally a pampered prince, rolling up his sleeves and chopping vegetables on the island, she was dumbfounded. She hurried over and said: "Let me do it, let me do it." 。"How did you get here" Zhu Yunan was surprised to see her. He looked towards the living room in the distance and realized his mother had also arrived. 。。 。Why don't you go talk to Teacher Cheng for a while I can handle things here. 。The nanny couldn't stand to see him rolling up his sleeves and working. 。In her eyes, her own young master should be someone aloof from the world, cold and distant, with an air of superiority. 。Zhuo Yu'an made Shu Tinglan’s favorite vegetable salad, covered it with plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator before striding into the living room. 。Cheng Zhimin kept a stoic expression while sipping her water, mentally calculating whether Shu Tinglan had told Zhuo Yu'an about her hospital visit. She couldn't believe that Shu Tinglan would remain silent on such a golden opportunity to tattle. 。Ke Shu Ting Lan remained as if nothing had happened, treating her politely but without any visible emotion. She was unreadable, making it difficult to guess what she was thinking. It had to be said, her composure was remarkable. The two of them sat there, locked in a silent battle of wills. 。When Zhuo Yuyan came over, Shu Tinglan just smiled and moved aside to make room for him. 。Although Cheng Zhimin appeared tough with a stern face, bringing food and a nanny showed she was coming in peace. Zhuo Yu'an naturally needed to give her a way down, and the atmosphere remained relatively harmonious. 。Cheng Zhimin spoke first:

"Tinglan's mother is in the hospital, but I don't think that hospital is very good. Do you want me to find someone to arrange a better one for her" To prevent Shu Tinglan from complaining, she took the initiative. 。My mom asked me to thank you for visiting her today. 。You were in such a rush today that we didn't have much time to chat. I was wondering if there's a day you're free for us to grab a meal together 。 。She knew that Cheng Zhimin wished they would stay far away from her and her daughter, yet she dared to invite them for dinner Were they worthy enough

Zhuo Yu'an said: "Her mother's hospital is pretty good. The ward has 24-hour real-time monitoring, so it's very safe." 。“I’m emphasizing this surveillance specifically to remind Mom not to do anything rash.” 。

The nanny had finished heating up the meal and came over to call them for dinner, which ended the conversation. 。

Now there is a consensus to maintain the surface balance for the time being and not to break through this layer. 。Zuo Yu'an understood that many fundamental contradictions were impossible to resolve. Maintaining a surface level of harmony was the most ideal state. 。After dinner, Cheng Zhimin saw the suitcase and realized they were going on their honeymoon tomorrow. She felt upset and angry. After chatting for a few words, she left with the nanny. 。On the way, the nanny persuaded: "Teacher Cheng, people are all rebellious. The more you oppose them, the more they will resist. It's better to be affectionate." 。If you ignore it, in a few days the novelty may wear off and you'll realize it's not suitable. 。"The nanny had a good first impression of Shu Tinglan. She's a sensible girl, knowing you don't like her, she doesn't fight for Zhuo Yunan's favor against you, she's not arrogant and spoiled, much better than those pampered girls in the circle." 。The key is that Young Master loves his own family, look at how he attends to the young lady, you can't break them up. 。

Although a nanny's inner thoughts are very rich, the words she speaks are all carefully considered. 。Cheng Zhimin was truly exhausted, leaning back in her wheelchair with her eyes closed, temporarily putting those problems out of her mind. 。After they left, Shu Tinglan glanced at Zhuo Yu'an and said:

"My mother is fine, she understands your mother" 。Zuo Yu'an rubbed her hair: "I'm sorry!"en so, his dark face betrayed his displeasure—he looked like he was in a terrible mood.Even the instructor instinctively kept a two-step distance from him.There was a stern-looking instructor watching...