Ding Shengnan's Plan-Was This a Huge Misunderstanding?

Achoo!

In the backyard of the Ding family, Jiang Cheng rubbed his nose and warily surveyed his surroundings.

"Strange, which treacherous villain is plotting against me again?"

Jiang Cheng turned his gaze away and continued strolling around.

He originally planned to wash up and go to bed, but lying in bed, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

After much thought, I came to a conclusion.

He's too free tonight, he's not used to it.

After all, in the previous few days, he would play some special little games with Qin Yan every night, and he would also do some warm-up exercises before going to bed.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng wished he could hang Ding Shengnan up and whip her.

He's a damn troublemaker!

"Don't give me a chance, or else... I'll put a hood over your head and whip you hard, really hard."

Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he gritted his teeth and said,

"Then they tied him up to a chair, took a hundred or so photos, and then a few dozen gigabytes of short videos."

He mentally berated Ding Shengnan.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng noticed a woman in a long black dress sitting quietly in a two-story Pavilion not far away.

In the darkness, by the faint light of the lantern, he could see the woman's face clearly.

She was about forty years old, with full lips and a beautiful face, but with a sickly pale complexion.

He had a melancholic air about him and seemed aloof.

"Could it be?"

A name popped into Jiang Cheng's mind, and he strode forward.

Meanwhile, Qin Yan, who had sneaked out, arrived at Jiang Cheng's room.

"They're probably still awake, right?"

"Hmm, he definitely isn't asleep! Without her soft, plush pillow, how could this little man possibly fall asleep?"

Nodding to herself, Qin Yan convinced herself.

With a creak, she gently pushed open the door and stepped inside with light movements.

Looking around, and then feeling the temperature of the bed...

Cold?

Qin Yan frowned, her beautiful eyes filled with doubt.

Strange, where did the little man go?

"Could it be that he couldn't sleep without me by his side, so he went out for a stroll to clear his head?"

Muttering to herself, Qin Yan intended to go out to find Jiang Cheng, but found that the clothes she was wearing were not very convenient.

We've already been sneaking around enough on the way here. What if someone sees us if we go out now?

Besides, my luggage is still in Shengnan's room, and it would be too much trouble to go back and change clothes.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan gave up the idea of going out to find Jiang Cheng.

"Let's make do with warming the bed for the little man first, and then give him a surprise later."

With a smug hum, Qin Yan took off her sexy nightgown and slipped into bed.

On the other side, Ding Shengnan was wandering around aimlessly.

He pondered how to make Jiang Cheng reveal his true colors and rescue Qin Yan from her dire situation.

"How about we find a few women to seduce him?"

"Or should we give him a billion yuan and make him leave Xiao Yan'er on his own?"

Ding Shengnan murmured to herself, imagining that without Jiang Cheng, she could sleep with Qin Yan in her arms every day.

But he quickly shook his head, ruling out both methods.

In terms of figure and appearance, Xiao Yan'er is far superior to those prostitutes outside; she completely outshines them.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so envious and want to get close to Xiao Yan'er.

As for using money, that's even more impossible.

Xiao Yan'er's family background is far beyond what a mere billion yuan can compare to.

"Sigh, it's so frustrating. Any normal man would know how to make a choice, right?"

After much thought, Ding Shengnan realized that she was completely at a loss.

Etc...

There seems to be another way.

"If the women outside aren't good enough, then I can just do it myself!"

Ding Shengnan's eyes lit up, and a slow smile curved her lips.

She was confident, even though she was slightly inferior to Xiao Yan'er in terms of family background.

But in terms of figure and appearance, she is by no means inferior.

Moreover, and most importantly, her temperament is completely different from Xiao Yan'er's.

As long as she could pique Jiang Cheng's interest and make him feel intrigued, she was absolutely confident that she could easily win him over.

Although it was somewhat unethical to do this, she was willing to go all out for Xiao Yan'er and her happy life.

When the time was right, she would find a way to let Xiao Yan'er see Jiang Cheng's true colors.

Then, hehe~ things will be settled!

"That's right, let's do it that way."

Ding Shengnan smiled with confidence, humming a little tune, and her mood instantly brightened.

Just as she was about to go back to her room and take a nice nap while Qin Yan's warmth was still there,

Out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly saw two figures.

"Isn't that Third Aunt? And Jiang Cheng too?"

Ding Shengnan secretly hid and stared intently at the Pavilion not far away.

Strange, why is this man running around at night instead of sleeping?

And my Third Aunt, doesn't she usually go to bed early at this time?

Meanwhile, in the Pavilion.

Xiangyu quietly observed the handsome young man in front of her, a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"You must be Qin Yan's sweetheart."

After a long silence, Xiangyu seemed to remember something and slowly began to speak.

"What are you doing here so late?"

"According to seniority, the younger generation should call you Third Aunt."

Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, and his magnetic voice rang out.

"It's just a name, don't worry about it, call me whatever you want."

Xiangyu spoke softly, turning her head to continue staring at the night view, lost in thought.

This is forcing him to reveal his trump card!

With a sigh, Jiang Cheng continued, "I wonder if Third Aunt knows Feng Lao Feng Chunyu?"

Upon hearing this, Xiangyu's pupils contracted, and her delicate body trembled visibly.

It wasn't that she was shocked, but rather that this name was probably no longer known in the Southwest.

Jiang Cheng didn't speak, but took out Sachet from his pocket and handed it over.

"Third Aunt, you should recognize this, right?"

Seeing Xiangyu trembling as she accepted the Sachet, Jiang Cheng sighed softly.

It seems he guessed correctly; Feng Lao and Xiangyu did indeed have a romantic relationship.

"How is he now?"

After hesitating for a moment, Xiangyu pursed her lips and spoke.

When Jiang Cheng took out the Sachet, all her previous wariness and suspicion disappeared.

"The Feng Lao."

Jiang Cheng did not hide anything and told the whole story.

Upon hearing this, Xiangyu stood up emotionally, grabbed Jiang Cheng's shoulder,

"You're lying to me, aren't you? He's the one who made you do this, right? How could he possibly be dead?!"

Jiang Cheng paused for a moment before speaking, "Third Aunt, please accept my condolences. Feng Lao is indeed dead."

Silently, a crystal tear slid down Xiangyu's cheek, and she swayed.

In his haste, Jiang Cheng didn't care about anything else and helped Xiangyu sit down.

From a distance, Ding Shengnan, who witnessed this scene, widened her eyes and covered her mouth.

Because of the distance, she couldn't hear their conversation.

All I saw was her Third Aunt suddenly stand up, grab Jiang Cheng's arm, and shake it sadly.

Then, Jiang Cheng, looking all delicate and beautiful, helped her Third Aunt sit down.

Most importantly, her Third Aunt hasn't resisted yet?!