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

Ji Hancheng sat on the bed with a smile on his face. He hadn't expected Yao Yao to guess so quickly. He thought she was quite smart before, and now he thought she was even smarter.

Her confident tone basically confirmed that she had guessed everything. She hurriedly admitted her mistake, "Wife, I was wrong. I was just worried that you would be anxious since you are pregnant. There will be no problem between Yuezi and me. We'll just have a fight and it will be over."

Problems between men aren't about me guessing you and you guessing me, like a little woman saying, "I'm not going to be with you today, and you're not going to be with me tomorrow." Whether it's Han Yue or Lu Jinnan, he resolves them by fighting.

There's nothing that a fight can't solve; if something can't be solved, then you probably won't even bother fighting it.

She deliberately pressed hard on the injured spot on the corner of his mouth with a cotton swab, causing him to wince in pain, but he still maintained a smile. "Murdering your husband?"

After treating her wounds, Tang Junyao packed up her first-aid kit. "I'm not planning to be a widow yet. You're doing alright. I might not be able to find someone better than you."

Ji Hancheng knew she was doing it on purpose. "I just like it when you praise me. You'll say more and more."

"I'm too lazy to argue with you. Did Guoguo confess to Han Yue?"

Tang Junyao didn't intend to continue with such a pointless topic.

She stood between his legs, his arm around her waist. He glanced down at her stomach, then looked up at her again. "Guoguo must have told Han Yue, but Han Yue might need some time to process it."

Tang Junyao didn't dwell on why Guoguo hadn't told them. She believed that even the best relationships shouldn't involve sharing everything, which she could understand. For example, she didn't want to share the messy things in their family.

Even the closest people should have a quiet, private space.

Sometimes, not asking, or pretending to be blind, is a form of politeness.

Han Family Villa.

Han Yue had arrived in the courtyard half an hour earlier, but instead of going upstairs, he smoked one cigarette after another in his car.

His face was gloomy and he was very irritable. Ji Hancheng was right about one thing: Guoguo was 26 years old and it wasn't easy for her to fall in love with someone. You can imprison a person, but you can't imprison their heart.

Even though she was watching Guoguo and preventing her from contacting Su Yu, what could she do if Guoguo was unhappy? This girl had already been hurt once in a relationship, and she was a taboo subject for the whole family.

I don't know how many cigarettes I've smoked. When I touched the pack, it was empty. I was too lazy to open the new one. I forced my tired eyes open, opened the car door, and got out.

Gently close the door.

The Han family home was quiet, but the living room was brightly lit. The parents were no longer seen sitting on the sofa.

Han Yue glanced heavily at the second floor, then bent down to change his shoes, went upstairs, and put his hands in his pockets, his usual nonchalance and arrogance gone.

Just as she was about to go back to her room, Han Guoguo opened the door and came out. She couldn't sleep because her brother hadn't paid any attention to her. Her brother had never been so angry before.

"Brother." Han Guoguo saw that her brother's lip was cut and was speechless for a moment, unable to be playful anymore.

Han Yue stopped in his tracks and glanced at Han Guoguo. He couldn't even muster any anger. What could she have done wrong? Just like Ji Hancheng said, matters of the heart are not something you can control just because you want to, just like how he treated Xixi.

It could be just a moment.

It could be a single point.

It might be an action that attracts you, but sometimes you can't even tell what it is.

He turned and walked towards Han Guoguo. Han Guoguo stepped aside to make room for Han Yue to enter, her head bowed, just like a student who had made a mistake at school, waiting to be scolded by the teacher.

Han Yue sat down on Han Guoguo's bed and looked at his younger sister, who was standing at the door with her head down. "I haven't even scolded you yet, so you'd better get into position first."

Han Guoguo remembered that her brother's lip was sore, so she went to get the first-aid kit, put it on the bed, opened it, took out the medicine, and helped Han Yue wipe it. This time, Han Yue did not disappoint his sister's kindness and sat still.

She seemed to be deep in thought, and after a long pause, she finally spoke, "Do you really like him?"

He was naturally referring to Su Yu.

Han Guoguo paused, holding the cotton swab, and accidentally squeezed it too hard. Han Yue frowned but didn't say anything. Meeting Han Guoguo's misty eyes, he felt a pang of sympathy and tenderness. "Why are you crying? I just have a cut on my lip, it's not like I'm dead. Hold it in."

"Oh." Han Yue felt a pang of indescribable sadness when his usually well-behaved younger sister suddenly became obedient.

After treating the corner of his mouth, Han Yue didn't intend to leave. He paused for a moment, then said to his sister, who had put away the first-aid kit, "Sit down and chat for half an hour."

Han Guoguo sat down unusually obediently next to Han Yue. She thought Han Yue had gone to fight with Su Yu. She wanted to ask but didn't dare to. In the end, she didn't ask and sat down cautiously.

Han Yue braced himself on the bed with both hands, leaned back, and looked at his unusually quiet sister beside him. "So your recent meditations are because you've realized you've fallen for someone, and you're preparing to use forgetting to commemorate this feeling, trying to kill it off."

Han Guoguo nodded, no longer daring to hide anything.

Seeing his younger sister nod so honestly, he felt a little guilty. Han Guoguo had been pondering this for a long time, but he hadn't investigated the reason, assuming it was just a tantrum. It was only in the last few days that he'd noticed something strange about picking her up and dropping her off. "Does she have a slight liking for Su Yu, or does she like him a lot?"

Han Yue asked very directly; he needed to understand.

Seeing his younger sister remain silent, tears dripping from the corners of her eyes and onto her legs, soaking her pajama bottoms, Han Yue sat up straight, put his arm around her shoulder, and pulled her into his embrace. He patiently patted her shoulder, "Why are you crying? Even if the sky falls, I'll protect you. I owe you something."

After hearing this, Han Guoguo sobbed even harder, her tears streaming down Han Yue's chest. He rubbed his temples with his other hand. "That's enough. Stop now."

Han Guoguo sat up, grabbed a tissue from the bedside table, and sobbed softly as she accused Han Yue, "You're such a hypocrite! If Xixi had been crying, you would have grabbed a tissue by now. I've been crying for so long and you haven't handed me a single tissue. You're such a hypocrite!"

"My clothes are more expensive than tissues, be content. Xiao Xi isn't as immature as you."

Han Yue glanced at his sister with disdain, but despite saying that, he still moved his bottom and took the whole pack of tissues from her, stuffing it into her arms. "One pack, is that enough?"

Han Guoguo said in a muffled, nasal voice, "I didn't intend to burst the dam."

"I didn't intend to flood the Han family's house. Sister Lu, Brother Yu spent a lot of money to build it, so be patient with the construction."

"Are you done yet? If not, keep crying for a while longer. Don't start crying again before I've even asked you two questions," Han Yue reminded him.

"Ask away, I will definitely answer everything I know and will not hide anything."

Han Guoguo adopted a proper attitude and upheld the proper conduct.

"When did it start? How many times have you had contact with him?" Han Yue's face turned cold again when this was mentioned. He had no idea.

The wind blowing on this girl was off-center; it was completely useless.

Han Guoguo rolled her eyes and started counting on her fingers. Han Yue was speechless as he watched her fold her fingers one by one. His brow twitched, and the anger he had just suppressed surged up again. Were the bodyguards all dead?

He said impatiently, "Just tell me straight, stop reviewing elementary school knowledge."

Han Guoguo was very honest, afraid of miscounting, so she continued to count on her fingers, starting with each one as she said it. "Actually, it wasn't that many times. Once was when we were eating hot pot, once was after I came back from Lancheng, when I saw him on my way home from get off work because he had an upset stomach, once was at the dock when I hit his car, and another time was when Lin Sheng came to cause me trouble at the hospital..."

The name was so offensive that Han Yue had to interrupt her, asking, "Who's causing you trouble?"

Han Guoguo was too lazy to mention the name again, but since it was the Confession Bureau, she had to say it again. "Lin Sheng, he came to the hospital and asked me for 1000 million yuan and wanted to get back together. I'm not brainwashed, so I definitely refused. Then he tried to grab me, but Su Yu caught him and took him to the police station."

Han Yue was even angrier after hearing this, and the Han family's bodyguards were practically useless. "Are you mute? You usually seem so good at talking nonsense, why aren't you talking about this? You don't say what you should say, and you just spout a bunch of nonsense that you shouldn't say."

"I didn't think much of it since the matter has been resolved, and besides, you're very busy, and Mom and Dad are quite busy too. I see that Sister Lu and the others look very tired every day, and Lin Sheng hasn't come to see me again."

Han Guoguo analyzed her thoughts.

"Continue." He wanted to see how long they had been in contact without his knowledge that had made this girl fall in love with him so easily.

"Then I'll continue. Where were we? Oh, you don't need to remind me. The hospital, huh? After that, I went to pray for peace and good fortune for you and Xixi and coincidentally met him at the temple. He then brought me back. I was just afraid people would know I have no sense of direction. I'm a grown man, and I have a driver wherever I go. I have my pride too, okay? I'm not a celebrity."

"Next was country A. He happened to be there for his friend's opening ceremony, so we went there as a group for a while, and then we went back to Beijing as a group. That was it, and we haven't seen each other since."

After saying that, Han Guoguo nodded affirmatively, which was all she meant.

Begin your post.

Han Yue: "..............." What else could he say? That he bought a plane ticket to country A to give Su Yu more opportunities to spend time together and find a future brother-in-law?

The brother and sister exchanged a glance. Han Yue, not wanting to stay any longer, gently patted his sister's head. "Did he tell you he likes you?"

Han Guoguo shook her head, disappointment in her eyes. How could that be? Xiaoxue had said that he already had someone he liked and was planning to pursue her, but she hadn't told her brother about it.

"Go wash your face, get some sleep, I'll take you to work tomorrow," Han Yue instructed.

"Okay, actually, it's fine for Xiaoshuai to give it to me."

"Hurry up." He wasn't actually looking after his sister, but he was afraid that Su Yu would flirt with her again before he understood his own feelings, which was something he couldn't tolerate.

When Han Guoguo came out after washing her face, Han Yue didn't leave. Instead, he stood at the door and waited for Han Guoguo to get into bed before turning off the wall lamp. He spoke in the darkness, "Go to sleep quickly and don't think about anything else. I'll take care of the cleanup."

The door closed as soon as he finished speaking.

Han Guoguo was left alone in the room. She didn't feel sad. She felt much better after talking to her brother about what was on her mind. Actually, she could forget about it.

It's just a matter of time; besides, it's only just begun.

She knew why her brother was so angry—it was because he was disappointed in her. He had repeatedly told her not to become like Jingwei, but she still subconsciously wanted to become Jingwei's apprentice and learn to fill the sea.

No wonder my brother was angry.

Guoguo is currently worried about whether her brother actually went to beat up Su Yu. If Su Yu is the one her brother beats up tonight, will Guoguo find out that she likes him?