The crybaby nanny was bullied and cried again by her yandere husband.

Shang Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief when Lin Zhao calmed down.

The group sat and chatted for a while longer, with Yu Shuwei holding Lin Zhao's hand tightly the whole time.

They asked so many questions.

Lin Zhao answered each question in turn, reporting only good news and not bad.

Every time the headmistress asked him, "How have you been lately?", his answer was always the same.

"It's great, I'm very happy, everyone is very kind to me."

"She's just too well-behaved," Yu Shuwei thought.

She and Qin Nianzhao are completely different personalities. That child looks well-behaved on the surface, but she's actually a sandwich filling.

They speak human language to humans and ghost language to ghosts; they are cunning and flattering, and they can spout nonsense without batting an eye.

But what about Lin Zhao?

She is genuinely well-behaved and sensible, and she can't keep anything to herself.

He stumbled over his words when he lied, and his eyes kept glancing at Shang Yu across from him.

Yu Shuwei felt more and more heartbroken and guilty the more she listened.

It's all her fault for not keeping a close eye on Zhao Zhao back then. Otherwise, her Zhao Zhao wouldn't have had to suffer so much, and wouldn't have had to learn to be so sensible.

The group chatted casually for a while, and before they knew it, it was noon.

As if no one noticed the passage of time, the long-awaited reunion made everyone present reluctant to part for even a second.

Until the office door was suddenly kicked open.

"elder brother!"

Qin Nianzhao came in looking travel-worn, still wearing the leather jacket she wore to the nightclub the night before, and her hair was a mess.

As soon as he pushed open the door, all four of them turned their attention to him.

Qin Cheng'an frowned.

"What do you mean by 'like'?"

Qin Nianzhao touched her nose guiltily.

"Daddy and Mommy, you're here..."

Yu Shuwei glared at him, annoyed.

"How long are you going to keep this from me if I don't come?"

Qin Nianzhao took a few steps forward. There was definitely no room for him on the sofa, so he moved behind the chair, put his arm around Yu Shuwei's neck, and started to act coquettishly.

"Mommy, I'm only thinking about your health. Besides, we've seen it now, haven't we?"

Yu Shuwei patted the back of his hand and cursed under her breath.

"You brat."

Lin Zhao watched from the side, feeling a strange sensation welling up inside her. Qin Nianzhao was right after all.

Qin's father and mother are both very, very good people.

Qin Nianzhao chuckled, then turned to Lin Zhao and lowered her voice.

"So? What did you guys say?"

Lin Zhao shook her head.

Reassured that it was nothing, Qin Nianzhao sat down next to Shang Yu.

But he was still worried, so he leaned forward, made a loose fist with his right hand and put it to his lips, and asked softly.

"Brother Shang, you didn't give yourself away, did you?"

Shang Yu reflected on his behavior just now. Apart from comforting Qin's mother, he didn't even look at Lin Zhao.

He figured he hadn't given himself away, so he shook his head.

Qin Nianzhao got a little anxious when she saw that the two of them were shaking their heads and not saying anything. She raised her voice a little without realizing it.

"No, don't just shake your head! Do you have it or not?"

"Nian Zhao!"

Qin Cheng'an looked up at him, and Qin Nianzhao immediately became obedient and made a gesture of invitation.

"You speak, you speak."

Actually, I've asked everything I should have asked. As for things I shouldn't have asked, it's better to ask Qin Nianzhao than Lin Zhao.

So Qin Cheng'an made the suggestion.

"Shuwei, we've just arrived in Beijing and haven't even put our things away yet. Why don't we find a hotel to rest first? Your body can't take this much."

Yu Shuwei was somewhat reluctant to leave.

She held onto Lin Zhao's hand tightly, refusing to let go, and tears welled up in her eyes again.

"Xiao Zhao, let's go back to the hotel together, okay? I still have so much to tell you, and..."

"Shuwei,"

Qin Cheng'an interrupted her and held her shoulder.

"Take it slow. The child can't run around here. He's tired today, so let him rest. We'll come back to have dinner with him tonight."

He looked at Lin Zhao, his tone carrying a hint of cautious inquiry.

"Is that alright, Xiao Zhao?"

Lin Zhao was also a little tired. Although he hadn't felt any discomfort after these few hours of contact.

But since it was his first time meeting his parents, he needed some time to process it.

So he nodded.

"it is good."

Yu Shuwei raised her eyes and met Qin Chengan's gaze. She did not refuse again, but patted Lin Zhao's hand.

"Mom will come to see you tonight."

Lin Zhao nodded obediently.

Qin Cheng'an helped Yu Shuwei to her feet, and the others also stood up.

Shang Yu stepped aside to make way for them.

They then followed behind them and escorted them to the roadside.

He waved slightly, and a black Bentley drove up. It was a simple model, understated yet showing importance.

He then looked at Qin Chengan and Yu Shuwei with a respectful attitude.

"Uncle and Aunt, I took it upon myself to arrange a car and a hotel, which is not far from here."

"You all get some rest. Have dinner here tonight. This is Zhao Zhao's private kitchen, and I think he wants you to try it too."

Qin Cheng'an and Yu Shuwei rushed over in a hurry, and even their car was borrowed from a friend after they landed.

They hadn't even had time to think about where to stay, but Shang Yu has arranged everything perfectly for them.

Qin Cheng'an couldn't help but glance at Shang Yu a few more times, and he nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Mr. Shang. You've gone to so much trouble."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries at the intersection, Yu Shuwei and the others finally got into the car. As soon as she sat down, she opened the window and looked at Lin Zhao.

"Xiao Zhao, Mom will come to see you tonight, be a good girl."

Lin Zhao stepped forward and curled her lips into a smile.

"I understand, I'll be waiting for you."

Yu Shuwei looked at him as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Qin Nianzhao got into the passenger seat and waved to them.

"Brother, Brother Shang, we're leaving now. See you tonight."

Lin Zhao and Shang Yu nodded simultaneously.

"it is good."

The car drove on until it was out of sight of anyone before Yu Shuwei finally turned her head back.

The carriage was completely silent. Qin Nianzhao didn't dare to turn around, afraid that his parents would come after him.

After a long while, Yu Shuwei suddenly spoke.

"The way that child looks at Xiao Zhao is exactly the same way you looked at me when you were young."

Qin Nianzhao's heart skipped a beat, and she gripped the fabric around her knees tightly, her mind screaming inwardly.

No!

Brother!

You promised you wouldn't give yourself away!

What happened to your promise to restrain yourself?!

Qin Cheng'an looked at his trembling youngest son and snorted coldly.

"Yes, he even thought he acted very well, so it seems..."

He paused, then suddenly leaned forward and grabbed Qin Nianzhao's shoulder.

"Is someone not telling us the truth?"

Qin Nianzhao froze on the spot, stiffly turning her head to look at the two of them.

"Would you believe me if I said I was doing this for Mommy's health?"

Yu Shuwei pressed down on his other shoulder.

"Niannian, what do you think?"

Damn Nian Nian, damn Wen Rou, Mommy only talks like that when she's really angry.

He took a deep breath and gave in.

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely tell you everything when we get to the hotel, but Mom, you'd better prepare some nitroglycerin pills first."