Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

at that time.

The three people in the living room were eating and chatting, laughing and joking, when a message popped up on Lan Yunxi's computer. The next second, the screen went black, leaving only the three words playing on a loop: "You're terrible."

The entrance animation for the three characters is a non-stop spinning display that makes it difficult to ignore, as it's dazzling to watch.

Su Xue discovered something new and was even more excited than Lan Yunxi. She threw the potato chips on the coffee table, moved over to Xixi's side, and urged, "Xixi, beat him up! This guy is too cocky. He actually said you're bad."

Lan Yunxi was also full of fighting spirit. She threw away the potato chips, drank a beverage, wiped her hands clean, rolled up the sleeves of her pajamas, and prepared to fight back.

With her hands on her hips and cheeks puffed out like a pufferfish, she said angrily, "How dare he say I'm bad! I'm so angry! I hate him so much!"

No one is allowed to call her a newbie, absolutely not.

Tang Junyao propped her head up and looked at the two excited people opposite her. She glanced at the time and saw that it was almost 12 o'clock. These two were in the middle of their passionate night, and it seemed that they wouldn't go to sleep until they had beaten each other to a pulp.

So this is what a master hacker is like. Attacking each other and constantly hacking each other's computers. Wouldn't it be simpler to just press the power button?

If it gets hacked multiple times in one night, she suspects the computer will be ruined. After a whole night of messing around with it, it'll be broken, even if it's not. Poor computer.

Just then, a text message popped up on my WeChat, from a chameleon: "What are you doing?"

Tang Junyao glanced at the text message, then looked up at the two people who were engrossed in their battle and shook her head helplessly, replying, "Watching the cat catch the mouse."

Chameleon sent a question mark, then followed up with, "Isn't your son asleep at this hour? What's he watching cartoons for?"

Tang Junyao wanted to laugh when she saw the message. This wasn't an animated film; it was a live-action version. Besides, Xiaoyouzi didn't watch cat and mouse; he preferred Detective Conan.

Every time Xiaoyouzi watches Detective Conan, Tang Junyao is very curious: does the little guy understand it or is he just attracted by the visuals?

The phrase "your son" in the text message made me uncomfortable. What does it mean to call her son? "Yes, my son is mine."

There was a long silence before a smiling emoji appeared on the other end: "Mine too."

Then another comment came: "Make him go to bed early; watching these cartoons late at night will affect his IQ."

Tang Junyao: ".............." Both of them on the other side are highly intelligent.

Besides, the unknown mouse is also highly intelligent, otherwise how could it have fought with Xi Xi for several rounds?

Lan Yunxi held her breath, pouted, and angrily unlocked the stupid thing the other party had set for her on the computer. It took her a long time to restore the computer, and the next second she started attacking the other party's computer without stopping.

The atmosphere brought Su Xue to her peak; she was not only full of energy but also had her blood pumping, and she didn't even yawn once.

The same situation was happening on Tiss's side; several men were looking at their watches in the same pose.

Because they were making a bet.

Just as Han Yue was preparing to retaliate, Lu Jinnan set up a casino nearby, using Han Yue's desk as the venue. The game involved betting on time, with whoever predicted the closest time winning.

The bargaining chip is the cost of covering the other party's wedding.

Xu Mingkai, whose financial situation didn't allow it, chose to withdraw. No matter which old man in the village got married, the expenses were not small. Unless they agreed to hold the banquet in the village, Xu Mingkai felt he could still attend. Otherwise, he decided to give up. He didn't want the money he had worked so hard to earn to disappear in one night.

A little gambling is harmless fun, but excessive gambling is harmful to health. This is what the villagers say: "A thousand years of chopping wood, a single day of burning firewood."

Han Yue also participated, and he said it was at least 6 hours, because he was confident in his skills.

Lu Jinnan distrusted Han Yue and, being unfamiliar with the industry, guessed it would take a day.

Ji Hancheng thought back to the 38th floor, and spoke for an hour with a half-smile, which was the shortest time he had ever spent.

Firstly, the stakes were quite high, and secondly, everyone was curious about how many minutes it would take for the other side to resolve the problem, so everyone was full of energy.

Unexpectedly, the other party only took 52 minutes, less than an hour. The timing was perfect; 520 is quite romantic.

Lu Jinnan raised his hand to look at his watch, then at the screen full of subtitles, and his trypophobia kicked in at just one glance.

"Your whole family are newbies." It's impossible to estimate how many words are on the computer screen, but it's all just those few words densely packed together.

In the middle, fearing they wouldn't recognize the birds, some animations of birds flying around were added. Han Yue's brow twitched, his tongue pressed hard against his cheek, and he gritted his teeth. This was the first time someone had dared to provoke him like that.

seek death.

Looking at the screen full of birds and a few hard-to-ignore Chinese characters, Lu Jinnan silently began to admire the expert on the other side. He repeated the Chinese characters on the computer screen, "Young Master Han, the person on the other side is calling your whole family noobs."

Han Yue vented his anger on Lu Jinnan, saying, "Am I an alien, or am I blind and need you to interpret my appearance?"

Lu Jinnan looked aggrieved. "You're like a dog biting Lü Dongbin, not recognizing a kind heart. Your kindness has turned into a waste of your life. If you've been wronged, go back to wrong yourself. What good is it to take it out on me? I can't help you."

"I'd rather rely on birds than on you."

Han Yue was also bewildered by the screen full of birds, and he kept using the word "bird" on his tongue.

Ji Hancheng stared at the words on the computer screen, his eyes darkening, and his smile widened instantly. "Yuezi, your time has come."

Han Yue ignored Ji Hancheng's deeper meaning and only wanted to catch this troublemaker.

Ji Hancheng, who needed to remain invisible, suddenly said to Lu Jinnan, "Go pay your respects at your grandfather's grave early tomorrow."

One second Lu Jinnan was still immersed in the phrase "your whole family are novices", and the next second he was on the verge of going to the cemetery late at night.

The range is a bit large.

For several years in a row, Ji Hancheng has been going to his grandfather's grave every year. It's really too much. "Are you kidding me? Why don't you go to your own grandmother's grave for the morning grave? Why do you always go to my grandfather's grave?"

Even amidst his busy work, Han Yue didn't forget to explain, "His real intention wasn't what it seemed, you know?"

Lu Jinnan suddenly realized, "Is your sister-in-law going to sweep the tombs tomorrow?"

Ji Hancheng's silence said it all. He picked up his coat from the rack and walked out. "Let's go. We'll be at the cemetery on time tomorrow."

After taking two steps, he turned back to the two losers and said, "You two stay here and discuss who will pay for my wedding."

Then, looking at Han Yue meaningfully, she asked, "Together tomorrow?"

Han Yue didn't stop what he was doing, and casually remarked, "My ancestors aren't there, are they?"

Ji Hancheng curled his lips into a smile. "Maybe the person you're looking for tonight is there."

After saying that, he strode away.

Ji Hancheng was in an exceptionally good mood tonight, not only adding a bit of fun to his life but also winning money at the wedding.

He needed to think carefully about how to prepare. Since someone was paying for it, it had to be a grand affair. He still owed Yao Yao a romantic wedding, and he had to make up for it.

Han Yue frowned, wondering if the reason for hacking his computer at night was because he had arrested the Lan family bodyguards back then.

He was wronged. It was Ji Hancheng who insisted on making his presence known and trying to lure the Lan family out. What did it have to do with him? It wasn't him who stabbed the bodyguard. He actually liked that bodyguard quite a bit, but he couldn't bring him under his command unless the bodyguard betrayed him.

That's it, this bird is now etched into my mind, I even use "bird" in my speech.

At the Tihou Hotel, everyone had already gotten up and finished washing up, except for Lan Yunxi, who was still dawdling.

This girl battled the computer for three hundred rounds last night and didn't fall asleep until the early hours of the morning. She couldn't stay awake any longer and sent the computer some code, promising to fight again next time.

Lan Yunchen frowned deeply and asked with certainty, "Xixi, did you attack someone else's computer again last night?"

Caught red-handed, Lan Yunxi slipped into the bathroom in her slippers. "I didn't do anything wrong. I was very obedient. I chatted with my sister and the others too late last night."

Lan Yunchen turned his gaze to Tang Junyao's face, his meaning clear: Speak.

Feeling uneasy under her brother's questioning gaze, but unable to betray Xixi, she could only lie, "Xixi really was just having a late-night snack with us last night and talking about her university life."

Lan Yunchen's expression remained impassive, his face clearly saying, "Do you think I believe you?"

Tang Junyao awkwardly touched the back of her neck and kicked the ball to Su Xue's feet, "Really, right, Xiao Xue?"

Su Xue: Why do you have to drag me into your lies?

Tang Junyao: We're all in this together, where do you think you're going?

Su Xue forced a smile and lied through her teeth, "Brother Yunchen, Yaoyao is right, we went too far with our chat last night."

Who is Lan Yunchen? He's the best at reading people. He saw through the three's little tricks long ago, but he didn't expose them. It's rare for him to put on such a painstaking act.

Soon Lan Yunxi was dressed and took Tang Junyao and Su Xue's arms. "Let's go." She didn't dare to look at her brother and kept her eyes down as she walked.

cemetery.

Lan Yunchen, Tang Junyao, and Shen Muyun were all wearing black dresses, while Su Xue wore white. She felt that all-black attire was too somber, as if she were attending a funeral.

Lan Yunchen stood to one side holding Xiaoyouzi, his gaze fixed on Wu Sao's tombstone. When he saw the character "woman" on it, his eyes deepened.

However, the word "son-in-law" on the tombstone no longer evokes any adjectives; it only suggests scheming.

The group placed the bouquets they had brought and bowed in unison to the tombstone.

Tang Junyao squatted down and said to the tombstone, "Grandpa, I brought my uncles to see you. Now you can rest assured, I am not alone anymore. I have many family members who love me."

She took Xiaoyouzi from Lan Yunchen's arms. "Grandpa, this is your great-grandson. His name is Tang Jiale. Aren't you happy for me? You don't need to worry about me. I'm doing well and very happy. You and your godmother are doing well over there."

No one else said anything throughout. Lan Yunxi and Su Xue had tears in their eyes, while Shen Muyun walked over to Tang Junyao and patted her on the shoulder, saying, "The hardest times are over. You should live with a smile from now on. Your grandfather will be at ease if you live well."

Tang Junyao nodded tearfully. Her aunt was right; she was very happy now, with a loving family, an adorable son, and...

Lan Chumu, who had been silent until now, spoke up and solemnly addressed the tombstone: "Don't worry, Elder Tang, Yao Yao will be protected by the Lan family from now on and will never be bullied."

After waiting for more than half an hour, the group bowed to the tombstone again.

Standing at the cemetery, Tang Junyao's memories played like a slideshow, scene after scene, recalling the past over and over again, with her grandfather's smile in her heart.