plagiarize Where is the trustZhao Qin wants to ruin her fashion design career!In an instant, Lin Jinran's fair face turned as white as snow, and a chill ran down her spine.The murmurings of the peopl...Fu Mo Han had a pretty good guess as to what Old Master Fu was about to say next, and didn't respond.

Then Fu Shaoqing was the same. Lin Jinran saw the two of them like this, and she said, "Grandpa, you say."

Old Master Fu sighed, "A son-in-law is better than a real grandson. Ah, my first wish is for Shaoqing to get married as soon as possible and bring me a second daughter-in-law."

"Grandpa, getting married requires heaven, earth, location, and harmony of people." Fu Shaoqing helplessly rubbed his nose and quickly changed the subject. "Let's talk about your second wish first. Maybe it can be fulfilled soon"

Fu Mo'han lightly frowned, his eyes coldly scanning Fu Shaoqing.

"This is my second wish," Old Master Fu looked at Lin Jinran, his voice heavy with meaning. "All I hope for in life is to see my great-grandson born. When are you going to give me a great-grandson so I can have some fun"

Lin Jinran was taken aback. He hadn't expected Master Fu's wish to be his great-grandson!

How can this be done

She immediately wanted to divorce Fu Mo寒, but how could she do it

When Lin Jinyan hesitated, not knowing how to answer, Fu Mo's calm voice sounded behind her, seeming to assure her, "Rest assured, you will see your great-grandson."

Lin Jinran suddenly turned to look at Fu Mo寒, a questioning look in her eyes. What guarantee did Fu Mo寒 have

Fu Mo Han stared back at her, his dark eyes deep and unfathomable.

The woods are so dense that I can neither see through nor understand them.

Suddenly, she thought of Fu Mo Han's guarantee. He didn't say it was to anyone in particular, which meant that besides her, other people could also...

After she divorces Fu Mo寒 and marries Lin Ruochu, Lin Ruochu can also give birth to a great-grandson for Mr. Fu.

My heart feels a little off for some reason. Fu Mo Han's plan is really perfect!

"Rǎndiàn, you have to work hard, Grandpa is counting on you." Fu Lao Ye's voice brought Lin Jìndiàn's faraway thoughts back.

Lin Jinran looked at Fu Lao Yezi's expectant eyes, her heart truly couldn't bear to deceive him, but she also couldn't agree to Fu Lao Yezi.

You can't count on her for this kind of thing.

She couldn't possibly have a child with Fu Mo Han!

"Grandpa, you're so healthy, you must be able to see your great-grandchildren born." As for who it was, she didn't say either. Maybe it was Lin Ruochu, maybe someone else, but it definitely wouldn't be hers and Fu Mochen's!

“Haha, so many birthdays I've had, this year is the happiest one yet. You all better hurry up and try to have your children reach their first birthday before mine so my great-grandchildren can celebrate with me,” Old Master Fu chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “Zhang Sao, I’m feeling so joyful today that I want to have a couple of drinks. Everyone join me! Bring out the aged liquor from my collection.”

"Alright, old man, I'll get the wine." Zhang Sao quickly turned to go to the collection room and brought out the fine wine collected by Old Master Fu.

The other servants brought over cups and filled them one by one with wine.

Lin Jinran didn't want to drink, but there was no way. Fu Laoye raised his cup and smiled at her, "Come on, Jiran, this is good stuff, tastes great."

She saw that Mr. Fu was happy and didn't want to upset him, so she picked up her cup and tentatively took a small sip. The wine wasn't strong, but rather had a faint fragrance.

"Doesn't it taste good" Old Master Fu looked at her like a mischievous old boy.

"Haha, I still have one more pot. When my great-grandson is born and we hold a banquet, I'll open that one. That pot is even older than this one, and the flavor is even purer." Old Master Fu beamed with joy, lifted his cup and drank it all in one gulp. The others watching were afraid he would drink more.

Old Master Fu didn't mind and cut the cake, dividing it among them before starting to let everyone eat.

Even as Lin Jinran continued to chatter endlessly about the topic of Zengsun,

Lin Jinyan only replied, promising nothing. She couldn't promise anything.

She always felt Fu Mo'han's gaze on her, making her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles, not daring to look back.ow. 。Gu Liechen looked on coldly, he didn't say anything. 。A few seconds later, Hei Lingxiu raised his head, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the tombstone with Hou Shaodao's name, "Rest assured, if it wa...