Chapter 67 of 100
Chapter 67
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Muyan also felt that Zhou Wenwen's father was clearly too biased against him, which made Muyan feel somewhat uncomfortable. Although the little girl's mouth was sharp, he still helped her by saying, "She really is my adopted sister!"
"Adopted sister? Hmph! Who knows what kind of relationship you two really have!" Zhou Xueru coldly snorted.
"What are you talking about, Xueru? Why are you getting angry at a little girl!" Seeing her husband immediately make things awkward, Jiang Youlan immediately spoke up.
In fact, even if she didn't speak, Zhou Wenwen would have to speak up. This Chu Qingqing was the daughter of Mayor Zhang. If she offended her too much, the little girl might cry to her mother, and her father's job might not be safe. After all, Mayor Zhang was the vice mayor in charge of culture, sports, education, and health.
Chu Qingqing, hearing Muyan speak up for her even at the risk of offending his future father-in-law, felt a warm glow in her heart. She looked at Muyan obediently and said, "Brother, you're so good to me. Don't worry, I won't speak up today, I won't interfere with you and your sister-in-law at all!"
Even saying she wouldn't interfere, the words "sister-in-law" immediately changed everyone's expressions.
Zhou Xueru disliked her even more, while Jiang Youlan felt somewhat helpless. Muyan felt a bit embarrassed, and Zhou Wenwen blushed, stealing a glance at Muyan with a shy look in her eyes.
However, after that, the little girl really didn't speak up again. She sat obediently next to Muyan, while the three Zhou family members sat opposite them.
Although this was a coffee shop and they had ordered several cups of coffee, apart from Chu Qingqing who really picked up a cup to drink, the coffee on the other people's tables was just for show.
After the waiter brought the last cup of coffee and left, Jiang Youlan, sitting in the middle of the three, spoke up.
"Muyan, since you're sitting in front of us today, as Wenwen's mother, I won't beat around the bush. We already know about Wenwen and you. But you know that you've served ten years in prison for murder. You should ask yourself, is it appropriate for you to be with Wenwen?"
Muyan, upon hearing this, realized that it was indeed his criminal record causing trouble. He had stubbornly stood his ground with the old man back then, but he didn't expect it to cause so many problems now. However, since things were like this, he wouldn't avoid it. He smiled and said, "Aunt, I think Wenwen should have told you why I went to prison. I can only say that, with a clear conscience, if such a thing were to happen again, I would still stand up. Some people might think it's not worth it, after all, even saving someone might not bring any benefits. But I believe that both the person saved and their family and friends would hope that someone would stand up."
Muyan's words were neither humble nor arrogant, directly showing his brave, decisive, and just character through his words.
Jiang Youlan, upon hearing this, could tell that the man in front of her was indeed a man with a sense of justice, at least not a bad person.
Of course, just this wasn't enough for Jiang Youlan to agree to her daughter being with him. She carefully examined Muyan and said, "Alright, we believe in your character. Although you've been in prison, you're not a bad person, and you're even brave. But I also know about your family situation. Your mother, though a teacher at No. 7 High School, doesn't have much savings because your father passed away early, and she raised you alone. Even if my daughter doesn't care about the stain on your record, as parents, we can't just let her suffer. Although this might sound materialistic, it's something we can't ignore, right?"
"You're right, Aunt. Money isn't everything, but it's certainly indispensable!" Muyan acknowledged her words.
Seeing that Muyan didn't object, Jiang Youlan smiled and said, "Since you agree, I'll be straightforward. My daughter Wenwen isn't a rich girl, but she hasn't suffered much. If you want to be with her, you can't let her suffer."
"Of course, I don't want Wenwen to suffer. I'll make sure she has a good life!" Muyan said.
"Just saying it isn't enough!" Zhou Xueru said unhappily.
"Xueru, don't interrupt!" Jiang Youlan pushed her husband when she saw his unfriendly tone.
Seeing his wife's dissatisfaction, Zhou Xueru picked up the coffee on the table and started drinking, no longer speaking.
Jiang Youlan then continued, "Muyan, although my husband's tone isn't good, what he said is true. I know about your family situation, so I won't ask you to do something impossible. I've already talked to Wenwen about this, and now I'll tell you. As long as you can meet the conditions, we won't stop you. After all, we don't want our daughter to be sad, but you also need to prove that she hasn't made a mistake."
"Alright, Aunt, please state your conditions. As long as they're not deliberately difficult, I believe I can meet them. After all, I also want to prove that Wenwen hasn't made a mistake!" Muyan agreed without hesitation.
Seeing Muyan agree, Jiang Youlan smiled faintly and said, "Alright, since you agree, I'll be straightforward. First, if you're going to be together, you'll need a place to live, right? The place you live now isn't suitable as a marital home. My first condition is a three-bedroom apartment. Wenwen works at No. 7 High School, so it's best if it's close to there."
Muyan, upon hearing this, knew that a three-bedroom apartment in the area around No. 7 High School, though not cheap, could be managed for two to three million yuan. He nodded and said, "No problem, I'll find someone to look for it and take Wenwen to see the place when the time comes!"
"Don't agree so quickly. This apartment has conditions. It can't have a mortgage or any external debts. You can't let Wenwen become a house slave with you!" Jiang Youlan said in a seemingly gentle tone.
"Of course, Aunt, you can rest assured. You don't need to worry about the house. Actually, I think a bigger one would be better. One room for Wenwen and me, one for our future child, one for a study, and one for when I want to bring my parents to live with us. Of course, I'll ask her if she's willing. If she's not, we'll choose a place closer by for convenience in taking care of her!" Muyan wasn't too concerned and shared his thoughts.
Hearing this, Jiang Youlan was somewhat surprised. Although apartments near No. 7 High School weren't very expensive, a three-bedroom apartment would cost at least two to three million yuan, and a four-bedroom apartment would cost at least three million. Seeing Muyan speak so casually, did he come from a wealthy family? That was impossible. His mother, a regular teacher, raising a child alone, couldn't have much savings. Could this boy have gotten lucky and won the lottery? Jiang Youlan was confused.