Chapter 931 After All, I Just Thought about It

If grandma had told them who she really was, they would have stopped being so dumb.

"Yes." Dongfang Furen nodded, "I told him I worked in a bakery. He thought I was a foreign student, and he always thought so until... My father found him."

Suddenly, there was a little more sadness in the room. Tong Huaer looked at Dongfang Furen with complicated eyes. She could probably guess what happened next.

From Situ Wei and his father, it could be seen that the Dongfangjia's lineage was very concerned about blood lineage. Regardless of Teacher Duosuo's wealth, the fact that he was a foreigner alone made it impossible for the Dongfangjia to agree with him and grandma.

"Haven't you fought for it?" Tong Huaer asked.

"No." Dongfang Furen shook his head, his eyes slightly astringent shook his head, sighed, and said: "Huaer, people are not born with such courage, I thought about trying to fight for it, and even wanted to leave with him, but... I just thought about it."

"So, you ended up staying at the Dongfangjia?" Tong Huaer said.

"Yes."

Dongfang Furen nodded. Her expression was calm, like the sadness of a complete death.

Tong Huaer didn't know what to say. After all, grandma chose her family and her mission.

What happened on the bridge was just a small episode in her life that was destined to be extraordinary. She didn't want love and chose a part that would bring benefits to the whole family.

But what about Teacher Duosuo?

To him, was the Dongfang woman he met on the bridge also a small episode?

No!

Tong Huaer moved his lips and said softly, "My teacher... He never married."

I don't know if Teacher Duosuo never got married in his life because of love or hatred, but judging from his reaction today, it must be all about grandma.

"I know." Dongfang Furen nodded calmly.

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned and nodded.

Grandma also bought Teacher Duosuo's painting, so how could she not know about him?

"Then... Grandma, did you really send someone to spy on Teacher Duosuo? You liked my painting because..." Tong Huaer looked at Dongfang Furen with complicated eyes.

"No." Dongfang Furen shook his head and said, "I haven't sent anyone to spy on him for a long time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have known he was there today."

The reason why Dongfang Furen liked her drawing was that they had talked before. Tong Huaer's eyes flashed and he blurted out, "If you knew, would you still be there today?"

The room suddenly quieted down. Dongfang Furen's eyes were not as sharp as before. He fixed his eyes on her for a long time, but he did not speak.

"Dang dang..."

After a long time, a clock chimed in the room.

Dongfang Furen seemed to have just regained his senses and said to her, "It's very late. Huaer, go back and rest."

Tong Huaer's eyes flashed, and he stopped asking the question. He stood up and nodded, "Grandma, you should rest well too."

"Okay."

Dongfang Furen nodded and said nothing more.

The next day.

Tong Huaer sat in the garden, texting Zong Beili with his cell phone.

Suddenly, it was dark in front of her. She looked up and saw Situ wei standing in front of her. The tall figure of the man blocked a large area of sunlight.

"What's the matter?" Tong Huaer asked.

"Madam didn't go downstairs today? What happened?" Situ Wei asked.

He had always had a keen ear. He heard Dongfang Furen's noise last night. It was only because he knew that Tong Huaer had passed that he did not.

Tong Huaer was stunned. She bit her lip and said, "Grandma is in a bad mood. Let's not disturb her."

"In a bad mood?" Situ Wei frowned and remained silent for a moment. As if thinking of something, he frowned and asked, "Is it because of the painter named Duosuo?"

Everyone is in a bad mood, but in a wealthy family like the Dongfangjia, they have long learned how to control their emotions, not to mention people like Dongfang Furen.

"Yes." Tong Huaer nodded.

"It's the first time in so many years that I've seen my wife in a bad mood and not go downstairs." Situ wei frowned and said, "Huaer, the painter named Duosuo, he and his wife are..."

From yesterday's signs, the relationship between Dongfang Furen and Duosuo had been guessed.

Tong Huaer looked at Situ Wei with complicated eyes and nodded slightly, "Yeah, that's what you think."

"... This was a history he didn't know about. Situ wei frowned and nodded, his eyes thoughtful.

"You mustn't tell anyone about this." Tong Huaer looked at Situ Wei and warned.

Situ Wei frowned, his brows furrowing imperceptibly.

Even if Tong Huaer didn't say it, he wouldn't tell anyone about it, but she still told him...

In fact, it was all because he didn't trust him.

"Okay, I got it."

Situ wei nodded and said nothing more.

Tong Huaer naturally did not know what Situ Wei was thinking. Hearing his promise, he relaxed and smiled. At this moment, a sharp ringtone suddenly came from his phone.

"Hello." Tong Huaer picked up the phone.

"Young mistress, I'm generous. We stopped Teacher Duosuo from sneaking out of the country." A man's voice came from the phone.

Tong Huaer frowned and straightened his body on the bench, "Where are you now?"

"Young mistress, we're at the airport now. Do you want to come over?" Generously.

"Wait for me." Tong Huaer hung up the phone and said to Situ wei, "I'm going out. I'll be back soon."

"What happened?" Situ wei asked with a frown.

Tong Huaer frowned and said, "Teacher Duosuo is leaving the country. He's been detained by Zong Beili's men. I'm going to the airport now."

"Let the bodyguard take you there."

Seeing how anxious she was, Situ Wei was worried about letting her drive.

Tong Huaer hesitated, nodded and said, "Okay."

Half an hour later, the luxury car stopped outside the airport. After getting out of the car, Tong Huaer walked quickly inside and called the bodyguard with his cell phone.

After confirming her location, she quickly walked to the vip waiting room. As soon as she opened the door and walked in, she saw Duosuo sitting on a chair with his head down and seven or eight tall and powerful bodyguards standing beside him.

Seeing her walk in, Duosuo looked up at her and then lowered his head unhappily.

"What the hell is going on?" Tong Huaer asked.

"Young mistress, Mr. Duosuo bought a plane ticket and was about to leave the country an hour ago, but we had no orders from young master Zong to let him go, so we had to stop him."

The bodyguard called generous explained.