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(A Beautiful Counterattack (7)

“Of course. My wife’s family members, they are all godlike existences.” Qin Chu pinched Huo Mian’s nose lovingly.

“Speaking of Yan, I really miss her a lot. She’s just a girl, but she’s struggling in danger. Her everyday life to me is so unreal — just like a dream.” Huo Mian took a deep sigh.

“Mian, everyone has their own way of living. A lot of things are not in our hands. Lu Yan seems to be living a hard life, but also, in the whole world, your sister is probably the only girl who is as strong. She’s already at the peak of power. She has more than enough money and has power as well, not to mention social status and fame. This kind of person, their existence is godlike.”

“Have you heard from her recently? You know where she is right?”

Huo Mian didn’t usually ask about these kinds of things, but she knew Qin Chu was always in touch with Qiao Fei.

During the four years that Qin Chu was in the U.S, he seemed to have become acquainted with a lot of people. No matter whether it was mobsters or billionaires, even some important politic figures abroad, he was always in touch with some.

Huo Mian thought her husband’s brain was not useless. Since he got in touch with so many people, it meant that they would be of some use one day.

“She’s always been with Qiao Fei.”

“Although Qiao Fei’s not that talkative, he’s pretty good to Yan,” Huo Mian was recalling the man she met during Spring Festival next to Lu Yan who was going to be her little brother-in-law.

“Yeah, they will definitely get married in the future.”

Qin Chu was worried that Huo Mian might be worried, so he described it briefly. He also didn’t mention that Lu Yan was in Indonesia, otherwise, she would be so worried that she wouldn’t be able to sleep well.

“That’s good. I really hope in the future, after everything’s settled, I can reconnect with my dad and Yan and then live together. But is this just a fantasy?”

After saying that, Huo Mian had a bitter smile.

Qin Chu held her and comforted her by her ear, “Don’t worry, as long as I’m alive, I will try my best to make it happen.”

“Shhh stop, don’t say that. What do you mean as long as you are alive? You will be alive forever.” Huo Mian pinched Mr. Qin’s face hard, almost like she was blaming him for saying the wrong thing.

She was no longer the old Huo Mian. She couldn’t afford to lose him again because she was no longer as tough as before.

“Okay, I promise you.” Qin Chu smiled gently.

“Okay, then I will go back to my room now, Honey.”

“You are leaving now?” Qin Chu wasn’t ready to let her go yet.

“Although there’s no eye here, we still need to be careful. After all, the final moment is coming. We can’t be careless.”


Qin Chu agreed with what Huo Mian said, so he let her go. Huo Mian stood up and opened the door to leave.

From the outsiders’ perspective, the couple was still arguing.

When Huo Mian walked out, she ran into Qin Ning who was making some coffee downstairs in her PJs.


“Ning-Ning, are you not going to bed yet?”

“Yeah… can we have a chat, Sis-in-Law?” whispered Qin Ning.

“Sure, let’s go downstairs.”

Huo Mian knew that there was a spying device in the bedroom, so she avoided the master bedroom and brought Qin Ning downstairs.

“Go ahead. What happened? Why do you look so depressed? Did you get into a fight with Tang Chuan?” Huo Mian guessed.

“No. That dummy doesn’t dare bother me.”

“Then it’s because of your daddy’s attitude towards your marriage?” asked Huo Mian.

“Not that.”

“Then…” Huo Mian was confused.

“Sis-in-Law, do you know that Tang Chuan had a girlfriend before?” asked Qin Ning suddenly.



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