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112: The Little House, the heartbroken Jiang Xian and Li Zhiyan's breakthrough

“Li Zhiyan, don’t kiss…”

Fang Zhiya felt very shy; wearing black stockings was already a very embarrassing thing for her, and now Li Zhiyan was kissing her thigh.

It made her feel even more ashamed.

“Aunt Fang… I just love your legs.”

After Li Zhiyan sat up, with 20 points of excitement, he gently opened the other black stocking.

Then he held Fang Zhiya’s jade-like foot, gently put it on, and pulled it up little by little along the edge.

Under the short skirt, two perfectly black-stockinged beautiful legs appeared in Li Zhiyan’s line of sight.

After putting on the black stockings, Fang Zhiya’s beautiful legs clearly took on a mysterious aura.

This elusive feeling was what could most touch one’s soul; Li Zhiyan knew this was the charm of black stockings.

“Does it look good?”

Whenever she tried something new, Fang Zhiya would always ask such a question, asking Li Zhiyan if it looked good.

“It looks good, Aunt Fang, you really look good in anything.”

He gently kissed Fang Zhiya’s face, and then Li Zhiyan kissed her lips.

The two became entangled, and Fang Zhiya held Li Zhiyan tightly.

It was a long time before they separated.

“Aunt Fang…”

“Let’s go back to the room.”

“Okay…”

“Auntie will go first.”

Li Zhiyan knew that Aunt Fang was probably going to draw the curtains; he was already used to this, after all, Aunt Fang was a traditional woman.

Wearing high heels, Fang Zhiya moved her black-stockinged beautiful legs to the master bedroom and then drew the curtains.

The originally very bright master bedroom became somewhat dim; such an atmosphere indeed made it easier for people to think of certain things.

After drawing the curtains, Fang Zhiya turned on the air conditioner; it would be very hot later.

If the air conditioner wasn’t on, it would truly be unbearable.

After Li Zhiyan closed the door, he watched as Fang Zhiyainitiative came to him.

Tiptoeing, Fang Zhiyainitiative kissed him.

“darling…”

“Auntie is willing to do anything for you.”

“Today is still the safe period, you can do whatever you want, just be happy.”

Listening to the traditional Aunt Fang say such words.

Li Zhiyan responded, and then, he picked up the petite and exquisite Fang Zhiya.

Then, he gently put her down.

Looking at Fang Zhiya, whose pretty face was flushed with blushes, and those black-stockinged beautiful legs, Li Zhiyan kissed her again.

…

After a long time, Fang Zhiya held Li Zhiyan tightly and lay in his arms, feeling extremely happy.

“Aunt Fang, I really didn’t expect that one day I would see you wearing black stockings.”

Gently feeling the touch of Aunt Fang’s black-stockinged beautiful legs, Li Zhiyan was still lingering.

“darling, Auntie will wear them often for you in the future.”

As she spoke, Fang Zhiya felt a little sleepy.

“Aunt Fang, go to sleep…”

“Let’s sleep together.”

Li Zhiyan gently stroked Fang Zhiya’s hair and said softly; the two fell into a deep sleep together, and in the evening.

She went to the kitchen to cook for Li Zhiyan.

Li Zhiyan checked the time… there was still some time until the mission.

So he wasn’t in a hurry.

After a long time, when Fang Zhiya called for dinner, Li Zhiyan sat down to taste Aunt Fang’s cooking, and also ate a few snacks.

Li Zhiyan’s twenty points of vigor made Fang Zhiya feel a little scared.

Young people’s spirits are truly good, as if they never know fatigue.

But then again, at 18 years old, even if one stays up all night continuously, one doesn’t feel tired.

“Li Zhiyan, are you sleeping here tonight?”

Fang Zhiya asked; she loved the feeling of lying in Li Zhiyan’s arms and listening to his heartbeat as she fell asleep, which made her feel very secure and safe, a feeling that nothing else could replace.

“Aunt Fang, I still have to go home tonight.”

“I’ll come to accompany you on Monday.”

Fang Zhiya nodded gently; she knew that Li Zhiyan was a very capable young man, with his own business, so it was certainly impossible for him to spend all his time here.

As long as she could see Li Zhiyan often, she felt very happy.

“darling.”

“After the safe period passes, we really have to take precautions.”

“After next month, during the dangerous period, Auntie will let you do whatever you want.”

“Auntie wants to try hard to get pregnant for you.”

After wearing the black stockings, Fang Zhiya’s mind also became clearer; Li Zhiyan was the only person she loved in this world, and her only reliance in this world.

If she couldn’t bear him a child.

Then her life would have regrets; she was already 42, so such a matter indeed needed to be expedited.

“Okay…”

“Aunt Fang, why don’t we start preparing for pregnancy when the dangerous period comes?”

“Actually, it’s not a big difference for these few days.”

“Isn’t it?”

Holding Fang Zhiya’s hand, Fang Zhiya thought for a while and nodded.

“Alright then…”

“We’ll prepare for pregnancy when the dangerous period arrives this month.”

Fang Zhiya no longer hesitated; getting pregnant earlier was also good.

…

At this moment, Yan Zhengjin was on the phone with Yan Lei.

“Son, how’s the matter I entrusted to you coming along?”

His father-in-law completely ignored him now, and even blocked his calls; Yan Zhengjin knew he had to rely on his son…

If it weren’t for his son, it would be impossible for him to remarry his wife.

“Dad, I went to my mom’s place and made a scene, and I called her, but she still doesn’t want to remarry.”

Yan Lei was still very annoyed when he brought this up; he was supposed to get a 30,000 yuan reward after the remarriage.

But his mother refused to remarry no matter what.

This made Yan Lei feel like his money had gone down the drain.

“Think of another way to make your mom’s shop unable to operate.”

“As long as the shop can’t operate, she’ll obediently remarry Dad.”

“As long as your mom remarries Dad, Dad will reward you with 50,000 yuan.”

Yan Zhengjin was very familiar with Jiang Xian’s financial situation.

He could clearly calculate that after Jiang Xian opened this shop, her bank account balance was basically depleted; if he could make Jiang Xian’s shop unable to operate.

Then, having lost her source of income, she would definitely come back and remarry him.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhengjin couldn’t help but feel very excited.

On the other side, Yan Lei, who was browsing pictures, was stunned for a moment when he heard Yan Zhengjin increase his reward, and then an uncontrollable feeling of excitement surged in his heart!

Fifty thousand yuan, almost half more than the previous thirty thousand; he, who had almost given up, felt a flame rekindle in his heart.

“Dad, don’t worry, I’ll definitely make my mom remarry you.”

After hanging up the phone, Yan Lei quickly opened 12306 and booked a ticket for half an hour later.

Yes, when it gets dark, go and splash some red paint! As long as his mom’s shop business gets worse, she’ll definitely remarry in the end.

…

On the other side, Yan Zhengjin thought of his ex-wife’s pretty face and figure, and a helpless sound escaped him.

He was truly a useless man, unable to even coax his own wife, and had to rely on his son.

After arriving at a nearby ATM, he withdrew another 50,000 yuan.

He planned to go to the arcade and play big; recently, Yan Zhengjin had successively lost a total of 400,000 yuan.

Having lost his head, he had long forgotten that casinos were all scams.

He only wanted to win back his money; all gamblers were the same.

If they won, they wanted to win more; if they lost, they wanted to win back; once they sat at the gambling table, they wouldn’t stop until their families were ruined and their wives and children were scattered.

Yan Zhengjin was the same, at this moment.

He received a text message on his phone; the website he played on online had been restored and he could gamble online again.

Thinking of the money he had won on the online website before, and the dazzling array of gambling screens.

At this moment, Yan Zhengjin felt an uncontrollable surge of excitement!

It seemed his opportunity was coming back, and he could make a lot of money.

Thinking of it, he felt an uncontrollable surge of excitement.

However, at this moment, 50,000 yuan had already been withdrawn.

“Why not try my luck at the arcade…”

“Maybe I can win back what I lost.”

Now, not only the online gambling website made Yan Zhengjin’s brain excited, but also the colorful scene of the arcade; he truly loved the thrilling feeling of life and death hanging by a thread…

Then, he came to the arcade and directly called the boss over.

“Add 10,000 yuan worth of points.”

“Alright.”

The boss was very enthusiastic; he truly wanted to worship this god of wealth, as he had earned hundreds of thousands more since he came.

If this continued, he could earn enough for a house from him.

After the points were added, Yan Zhengjin excitedly quickly pressed five buttons in a row, watching the betting points soar, his nerves completely excited; this thing was much more exciting than women.

…

After Li Zhiyan left home, Fang Zhiya lay in the bedroom, constantly thinking about what had happened today.

It was truly so embarrassing; she had never imagined it in her entire life before.

She would wear high heels, a miniskirt, and a low-cut top, and now she even wore black stockings, and all of this was because she met Li Zhiyan.

Thinking about it, Fang Zhiya felt incredibly shy.

Touching the feel of the black stockings on her legs, Fang Zhiya somewhat understood why Li Zhiyan liked this so much; the feel of black stockings was truly better than flesh-colored or white stockings.

Smelling Li Zhiyan’s scent on the pillow, Fang Zhiya fell asleep happily and peacefully.

…

Li Zhiyan walked on the road, calculating that after tonight’s mission, his savings would reach 360,000 yuan.

If the subsequent system mission rewards were even higher…

Then his 3 million yuan goal could be achieved very quickly.

Passing by the school gate, Li Zhiyan saw Zhang Honglei and Yin Qiang standing together chatting, with several other classmates in designer clothes standing nearby chatting.

As he passed by them, Li Zhiyan happened to hear Zhang Honglei bragging.

“My mom is a company supervisor, and she usually drives an Audi A6 to work.”

“My dad is currently working abroad.”

The few classmates with good family backgrounds next to him all nodded approvingly.

Only then could they play together.

Although bragging felt good, Zhang Honglei always felt guilty inside.

Yin Qiang’s BMW 3 Series was parked not far away, as were the classmates’ cars; although the other cars weren’t worth hundreds of thousands like Yin Qiang’s.

However, they all had their own cars while still in school.

Thinking about it, Zhang Honglei felt a surge of secret resentment; why wasn’t he a rich second generation?

If he were a rich second generation, then he could live the same life as Yin Qiang and them now.

Li Zhiyan didn’t speak; he knew that Aunt Wu, who had fed him since childhood, was just an ordinary white-collar worker like his mother.

Her monthly salary was only 4,000 yuan, and she usually saved every penny, all for buying a house for Zhang Honglei in the future.

But he didn’t expect him to be so vain, saying Aunt Wu drove an Audi A6 to work.

If Aunt Wu heard it, she would definitely be very sad.

Vanity is truly a killer.

However, Li Zhiyan knew that vanity without strength was truly worthless; only when you were strong enough could you talk about face.

Otherwise, it would always be a joke.

“Zhang Honglei, when are you buying a car?”

“It’s boring to always freeload off our cars; it would be so cool if the four of us each drove a car to the bar to pick up girls.”

Zhang Honglei also spoke without thinking.

“My mom doesn’t trust me to drive alone, so she hasn’t bought me one yet.”

“I’m trying hard to persuade my mom.”

“I’ll definitely make her buy me an Audi A4 in the future, or if not, I’ll go to my dad abroad during the winter break, and then I can even buy a Benz.”

Yin Qiang patted his shoulder.

“Alright.”

“Let’s not worry about cars for now.”

“Nike has released new shoes; let’s each get a pair of the latest model sneakers, the 3888 pair, as a brotherhood set.”

“No problem, right?”

The other two were very straightforward.

But Zhang Honglei was a bit hesitant; his monthly living allowance was only 1,200 yuan, and it would be too difficult to ask his mom for 4,000 yuan.

“Zhang Honglei, your family is so rich, you can’t even afford a pair of sneakers, can you?”

Zhang Honglei usually wore designer clothes and was very generous with money.

So his friends also thought he was a real rich second generation, which was why they played with him.

“Okay, I’ll buy it.”

“My brothers are all buying it, so of course I have to buy it too.”

He decided to find a way to trick his mom; designer brands were a must.

Otherwise, his persona as a rich second generation couldn’t be maintained.

Li Zhiyan didn’t speak; he truly had no good feelings for Zhang Honglei, who acted as Yin Qiang’s minion in the dorm and wanted to beat him up.

Zhang Honglei also noticed Li Zhiyan; it seemed he had heard everything he said.

This made him a little flustered; his mom often talked about Li Zhiyan, so Li Zhiyan must know about his family’s situation…

Then, would Li Zhiyan expose him?

Yin Qiang also noticed Li Zhiyan.

“Li Zhiyan, your disciplinary notice is already on its way.”

“Are you ready?”

Li Zhiyan didn’t expect that Yin Xueyang would be so despicable, daring to make things difficult for him like this for her son.

Directly giving him a disciplinary action, no matter what reason she used, it was extremely hateful.

This woman with the amazing curvy butt really needs to be taught a lesson.

However, he didn't care, after all, his current perspective wasn't that of the college student from his previous life. If it were his previous life, he probably would have felt like the sky was falling.

He glanced at Yin Qiang, too lazy to bother with him.

Even if he were to argue, it would be a back-and-forth with Yin Xueyang. As for Yin Qiang, he was just a brainless rich second-generation.

Li Zhiyan's glance at Yin Qiang made him a bit timid, and he obediently moved aside.

When it came to fighting, he felt that even if the four of them ganged up, they wouldn't be Li Zhiyan's match; he was a ruthless person who had even knocked down the instructor.

He still had to use his mom's influence to deal with him.

Zhang Honglei, on the other hand, let out a complete sigh of relief. How did Li Zhiyan happen to hear those things he said today?

Thankfully, he didn't expose him, otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to survive in this circle.

...

Upon arriving at the school, Li Zhiyan messaged Su Mengchen.

"Want to go for a walk?"

From the moment they could go out, it became much easier for him and Su Mengchen to meet.

Li Zhiyan understood Chenchen too well; her emotional defenses were gradually opening up.

"Okay..."

In the dormitory, Su Mengchen's face turned red again. Remembering the hand-holding from last time, her heart still pounded. So this is what holding a boy's hand felt like.

If possible, she hoped she could hold Li Zhiyan's hand like this forever.

"Chenchen, why is your face red again? Did Li Zhiyan ask you out again?"

Her roommate, sitting next to her, asked enviously.

"Mm..."

"Really? Then you really need to seize the opportunity."

Several people felt that Li Zhiyan must truly like Su Mengchen, otherwise, given his conditions, he could completely find other beautiful girls in the school.

...

Step by step, Su Mengchen slowly walked to the dormitory entrance, wanting to show Li Zhiyan her graceful walk.

And Li Zhiyan, understanding Su Mengchen's thoughts perfectly, didn't rush her.

Instead, he quietly watched her approach him.

"Chenchen, let's go."

"Okay..."

Su Mengchen's voice was still barely audible. The two walked slowly around the school. It was Saturday...

Most students were out having fun or working part-time.

So there weren't many people on campus. After arriving at a deserted spot,

Li Zhiyan once again took Su Mengchen's hand.

"Chenchen."

At that moment, he felt Su Mengchen's body tense up again.

However, she didn't show any resistance to holding his hand.

After a while, Su Mengchen spoke, "Li Zhiyan..."

After Su Mengchen called out his name, Li Zhiyan felt truly surprised.

He hadn't expected Chenchen to speak, and it seemed like she wanted to talk to him.

He stopped, looking at Su Mengchen with encouraging eyes, hoping she would say what was on her mind.

As long as she could talk to him properly,

Then it meant the day of her recovery was not far off.

"Chenchen."

"Speak, take your time."

Su Mengchen lowered her head, saying with a hint of pain in her voice, "Everyone calls me a cripple."

"Boys all stay far away from me. You won't dislike me, will you?"

"And I heard many girls in school like you."

After becoming a male god, Li Zhiyan's charm indeed greatly increased. Female college students are basically superficial; they don't appreciate his talent like the aunts do.

They only notice his handsome face and don't understand what talent is at all.

"If we were to date, wouldn't you feel embarrassed going out with me?"

"My legs have this problem."

The more Su Mengchen spoke, the sadder she became...

From childhood, these legs had brought her too much pain.

"Let's sit down first."

Li Zhiyan led Su Mengchen to a seat, then gently looked at her long, fair, beautiful legs.

"Actually, everyone has flaws; no one is born perfect."

Reborn, Li Zhiyan, who was used to playing the role of a child in front of the aunts, now had a slight 'dad-like' demeanor. However, to help Chenchen's mental health, he had to play this role.

After all, what he needed to do now was pull Su Mengchen out of the abyss.

"Perhaps a few people are born perfect in every way, but that's just an exception after all."

"Most people are just ordinary members of the general populace."

"You don't need to be troubled by your legs. Those who mock you are just an unimportant part of your life."

"To be sad and down for people who don't care about you and want to hurt you,"

"Isn't that just allowing them to mock you even more?"

Su Mengchen felt he made a lot of sense, and her mood improved a little.

"Besides, those who call you a cripple are actually just jealous of you."

"You've completely inherited Aunt Shen's beauty, and you're several levels above those ordinary girls."

Li Zhiyan didn't lie at all.

In terms of looks and figure, Su Mengchen was top-tier.

It was only that congenital defect that led to her being overlooked.

"You're so beautiful, they can't compare, and the only thing they have over you is being able-bodied."

"That's why they use words like 'cripple' to attack you."

"In reality, this is just a form of jealousy."

Li Zhiyan held Su Mengchen's delicate hand and continued, "And your legs are actually so fair and long."

"With such beautiful legs, why be self-conscious?"

"You need to break free from this state."

"After we start dating,"

"Everything will get better. Those girls who attack you can only be jealous because they can't find a boyfriend as handsome as me."

Ever since he became a male god, when discussing handsomeness,

Li Zhiyan had become completely confident.

"I understand..."

Su Mengchen slowly raised her head, and her beautiful eyes seemed to carry a glimmer of light.

"Give me some time to process this..."

"Li Zhiyan..."

After meeting Li Zhiyan's gaze, she still couldn't bring herself to say the next sentence: "I'll be your girlfriend in a while."

For the thin-skinned girl Su Mengchen, such words were still hard to utter.

"It's okay, Chenchen, just tell me when you want to date. I'll always wait for you."

Li Zhiyan was a little excited; he hadn't expected things with Chenchen to progress so quickly.

It seemed Mother-in-law's assistance was truly very useful.

In the future, he must honor Mother-in-law with twenty points of filial piety.

"Okay..."

Su Mengchen lowered her head, not daring to look at Li Zhiyan. That girlish feeling was even stronger than Su Mengyue's.

Li Zhiyan really wanted to hug his Chenchen, but in the end, he didn't make a move.

He truly couldn't rush Chenchen. After all, she wasn't a normal girl; with her autistic tendencies, she processed information much slower than ordinary girls.

After walking around the school holding Su Mengchen's hand for half an hour, he finally escorted Su Mengchen back to the dormitory entrance.

"Li Zhiyan, that... I'm going back."

Su Mengchen, who had been looking down, finally mustered the courage to raise her head.

"Okay, Chenchen, we'll chat on QQ tonight."

"Mm..."

As soon as Li Zhiyan arrived at the school gate, he received a message from Su Mengchen.

She actively told him about what happened in the dormitory.

This made Li Zhiyan very happy. It seemed Chenchen's emotional defenses had indeed opened up a lot.

Chatting with Su Mengchen, Li Zhiyan went to his milk tea shop, made a cup of Mango Sago, and continued chatting with Su Mengchen.

At the same time, he also chatted with Gu Wanzhou.

When it was almost nine o'clock, seeing that the task node was almost ready.

Li Zhiyan brought a cup of iced sour plum soup to Jiang Xian's clothing store. It was already getting late.

At past nine o'clock, for Wan City in 2010, there weren't many people left on the streets.

And Jiang Xian was also planning to close up shop.

"Aunt Jiang, your business seems to be doing well."

Jiang Xian hummed.

"If I can maintain the current business, I can earn 20,000 yuan in profit every month from now on."

"You were indeed right, what's important for selling clothes is the style."

Li Zhiyan handed the iced sour plum soup to Jiang Xian.

"Aunt Jiang, please drink first."

As he spoke, he pulled down the rolling shutter. The moment the rolling shutter fell, Jiang Xian felt that Li Zhiyan had come to find her for snacks.

After all, that day Li Zhiyan had eaten supper many times back and forth.

Even so, he still felt he hadn't eaten enough.

However, to her surprise, Li Zhiyan just looked at her and said, "Aunt Jiang, there's something that's a bit cruel, but I still have to tell you."

Jiang Xian felt a bad premonition. Was it about her son?

"Li Zhiyan, tell me."

"It's Yan Lei. I saw him preparing red paint, he's probably planning to come and throw it on your shop."

"Today, when I wasn't on the street, I heard him talking to Yan Zhengjin on the phone. Yan Zhengjin said if you two remarried, he would reward Yan Lei 50,000 yuan."

"That's probably why he came to see you before."

"Once red paint is splashed, it can't be washed off at all."

"And there will be a very strong, unpleasant smell. For a long time afterward, this shop probably won't be able to get any business."

This Yan Lei was indeed a born bad seed. Li Zhiyan hadn't expected him to use such a despicable method against his own mother. Splashing red paint, it looked like blood, and a woman would surely be terrified to see it.

"Really...?"

Jiang Xian almost dropped the sour plum soup in her hand. Her own son.

He would actually do such a thing. Last time he came to smash her shop was already too much, and now he even wants to throw red paint on her shop.

Thinking about it, Jiang Xian felt an uncontrollable sadness. Was this the good son she had raised since childhood? How ridiculous.

"Aunt Jiang, let's hide outside the shop. If Yan Lei comes, we can catch him red-handed."

There were only about ten minutes left until the task execution time, and Li Zhiyan knew they would definitely be able to wait.

"Okay..."

"Auntie will go out with you."

After Jiang Xian followed Li Zhiyan out, she pulled down the rolling shutter.

Because most university dormitories had curfews, there weren't many people on the streets now.

After Jiang Xian and Li Zhiyan hid in the alley next door, they quietly waited for Yan Lei's arrival.

Jiang Xian prayed in her heart that her son wouldn't come. If he really came to throw paint, she would no longer consider him her son.

What he had done before was already enough to break her heart.

"Aunt Jiang."

"If he comes, what will you do?"

"I'll pretend I never had a son."

Not long after, Yan Lei indeed came, carrying a bucket.

Because he was weak from only playing games, he carried the paint bucket with both hands, walking bent over and swaying, finding it very strenuous.

"He really came..."

At this moment, Jiang Xian's heart sank to rock bottom.

Upon arriving at the shop entrance, Yan Lei's eyes were filled with a craving for the 50,000 yuan. He opened the bucket lid, and a pungent smell wafted out.

This confirmed to Jiang Xian that it was the smell of that inferior red paint.

Her son's heart was actually so malicious. He never thought of her as his own mother, nor did he feel any pity for her.

At this moment, Jiang Xian's heart died.

"What are you doing?!"

Yan Lei, who was just about to throw the paint, suddenly heard Li Zhiyan's shout and was startled.

The next second, Li Zhiyan kicked him. Yan Lei, who was kicked away, couldn't care less and ran away in fear. He hated Li Zhiyan to the core; this person always ruined his plans.

If it weren't for him, then this shop would definitely have been ruined tonight!

...

After cleaning up the paint and returning inside with Jiang Xian to pull down the rolling shutter,

Li Zhiyan took off his T-shirt and washed his hands again.

Only then did the smell of paint dissipate.

"Aunt Jiang..."

"Don't be sad. You should have been mentally prepared for his character."

Jiang Xian was indeed mentally prepared, so she didn't cry on the spot this time, but she still held some hope in her heart, and now she couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Looking at Li Zhiyan in front of her, Jiang Xian actively kissed him.

The two kissed all the way from the front to the small room inside.

Afterward, Jiang Xian also fed Li Zhiyan snacks.

After a long while, Li Zhiyan held Jiang Xian's delicate hand and said, "Aunt Jiang, will you help me, please?"

He gently kissed Jiang Xian's palm.

He knew that a mature woman like Aunt Jiang would understand what he meant.

His relationship with Aunt Jiang had also reached a qualitative change.

The February updates are done. Going to sleep now... Will continue tomorrow

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