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Chapter 271 He Nanzhou's Reason
Grandma Quan couldn't believe it. "Are you crazy?!"

“I’m not crazy. I’ve told you this before, but you just didn’t want to believe it.”

Grandma Quan gritted her teeth, looked around, and wanted to find something to hit him with.

He Nanzhou's lawyer came in at this moment. He Nanzhou was too lazy to listen to their 8 pm family drama, so he directly told the lawyer, "I'm leaving this matter to you. Sue her for attempted arson and murder."

Upon hearing this, Grandma Quan suddenly stopped. She finally realized that He Nanzhou was not joking; he really wanted to send her to jail.

She hurriedly said, "No, I didn't." She went up to grab He Nanzhou's hand, but at this moment, the police officer next to her finally stepped in and stopped her.

The police asked He Nanzhou, "Mr. He, are you really going to sue her? This might just be an accident."

"An accident? I reasonably suspect she did it on purpose. You heard what they were saying. She doesn't like Feifei and wants her son to have a grandson, but Mr. Quan said he will only have one daughter in his life. That's her motive for murder, and she acted on it. Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that she didn't use any other methods, but instead locked the three children in the room, and then just happened to leave, and then just happened that the heater suddenly caught fire? So many coincidences, is that possible?"

Not to mention the police, even Mr. Quan himself was persuaded by He Nanzhou.

He looked at Grandma Quan in shock, "Mom, is that really how you think?"

"How could that be? That's murder. Do you think I'd be that bold? If I were to commit murder, you'd be my son, and even you don't believe me." Grandma Quan looked at him, then at everyone else present, and noticed that everyone was looking at him with suspicion.

Mr. Quan was even more convinced than others, "Believe you? You lied to Fei Fei and said I didn't like her, you lied to me that Fei Fei was afraid of me, you've been lying all along, you've been trying to sow discord between my father and daughter, and now you still want me to believe you?"

Ms. Luo remained silent from the beginning, holding Feifei tightly and not daring to let go, her hands trembling.

Only in this way could she suppress her lingering fear. Hearing He Nanzhou's analysis, she hated her mother-in-law to the core.

She raised her head, suppressing her emotions, and said, word by word, "The heater is a new one I bought. It wasn't cheap, and it has protective covers, so there's no way it could catch fire."

Grandma Quan's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly said, "I... I gave the new heater you bought to my youngest son. This one is their old one, and the circuitry inside might be worn out. But I didn't know that. How was I supposed to know it would catch fire at that time?"

Ms. Luo was both angry and amused. She realized she was wrong. Seeing her daughter as well-behaved and obedient, except for being timid and hesitant to interact with her father, she was well-behaved in eating, drinking, dressing, and speaking, with a good complexion and rarely getting sick. She assumed her mother-in-law was taking good care of her. Little did she know that her daughter had suffered immense emotional trauma. If this incident hadn't happened, their daughter Feifei's mental health might have become seriously compromised in the near future.

Yes, she's only four years old, well-behaved and sensible, never cries or makes a fuss, and doesn't want anything—that's the biggest problem. It's her fault; she's ruined Feifei's life.

She didn't want to talk to Grandma Quan anymore, so she stood up and said to Mr. Quan, "I'm giving you two choices now: either you stop taking care of your mother from now on, or I'll take Feifei and leave, and we'll pretend we never had a daughter."

"Impossible." Mr. Quan exclaimed in astonishment, "Feifei is the only child I've ever had."

Ms. Luo picked up Feifei and said, "You should think it over carefully before you speak. I'm taking Feifei with me now."

After saying that, she nodded to He Nanzhou, "Mr. He, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left the children to go to work today, I almost got them into trouble."

He Nanzhou was indeed angry, and somewhat resentful, but not to the point of truly blaming her. Especially since Feifei was cowering fearfully in Ms. Luo's arms, he didn't say much more.

He simply told the lawyer, "I'll leave this to you." "Don't worry, Mr. He, I'll handle it."

He Nanzhou nodded and left the police station with Chaochao and Gezi.

Ms. Luo was about to leave with Feifei in her arms when Grandma Quan suddenly realized what was happening and rushed over, "Feifei, Feifei, don't go! I'm your grandma! Talk to your friend and tell her dad not to sue me. Aren't you good friends? She's so heartless, she doesn't care about your friendship at all. What kind of friend is she?"

Mr. Quan was furious, and at this time his mother was still trying to sow discord between them.

Exhausted, he grabbed his mother's arm and said to Ms. Luo, "You go first, I'll talk to the police about the rest."

Ms. Luo didn't even glance at Grandma Quan, and quickly left with her daughter in her arms.

He Nanzhou first took Gezi home, and then took Chaochao back to Jinfeng Manor.

The He family was unaware of this. They knew Chaochao had gone to a friend's birthday party, so it wasn't surprising that she didn't return until after dark. Besides, the next day was the weekend, so she didn't have to go to kindergarten; it was fine if she came back a little late.

But He Nanzhou still told them everything that had happened. The He family was terrified when they heard it, and Song Zhen gave Grandma Quan a thorough dressing-down.

Jian Yunsang hugged Chaochao with heartache. She wanted to say something, but seeing how tired the little girl was after such a dangerous experience, with her head nodding, she simply carried her back to her room to sleep.

He Nanzhou received a phone call midway through the journey. It was from Sun Huanyu, who had obviously learned the whole story from his nephew. He called and immediately started yelling at Sun Huanyu, saying he would personally go and settle accounts with that Grandma Quan.

He Nanzhou was a little tired, so he told him to handle it himself and hung up the phone.

When Chaochao woke up the next day, it was still a bit dark.

Thinking about what happened yesterday, she still felt like she was dreaming.

This weekend, Jian Yunsang originally planned to take her to the Agricultural History Museum to see the farm tools. It's a bit difficult to find some old farm tools in the countryside, but the Agricultural History Museum happens to have some. However, you can only look at them and not touch them, which is less authentic than going directly to the countryside to see farm tools.

But now most rural areas are equipped with modern machinery.

Because of what happened yesterday, Jian Yunsang hesitated and was thinking of going next week instead.

To everyone's surprise, Chaochao changed into a clean and neat outfit, walked up to Jian Yunsang and said, "Mom, let's go."

"Really going?"

Chao Chao nodded, "Didn't we make a promise with the Emperor of Daqi? We can't go back on our word."

Jian Yunsang smiled and patted her head. "Okay, let's go then."

No sooner had they stepped out the door than Chaochao's watch phone rang.