Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 411: It is Used to Deal with Song Yunuan

Chapter 411: Chapter 411: It is Used to Deal with Song Yunuan

Gu Huai’an knew what Grandpa Gu was planning to do.

But it was not acceptable.

He still didn’t have the qualifications to bring Little Nuan to meet Grandpa.

The most urgent task was to dissuade Grandpa from his idea.

Yet Grandpa was a stubborn man, if he truly harbored a life-for-a-life mentality, even after the situation was clarified, he wouldn’t shirk the responsibility he believed he had to bear.

In his bones, there was a kind of chivalrous spirit.

Gu Huai’an went straight to Old Master Qian.

This was indeed a rare visitor.

Especially since Qian Anna’s face changed with excitement.

The wife of Old Master Qian, Qu Limei, saw a change in her gloomy mood as soon as she saw Gu Huai’an.

She personally brought tea and snacks for Gu Huai’an.

Gu Huai’an subtly opened and closed his mouth without drawing attention.

A special scent carrying the trace of some medicament silently assaulted his senses.

Gu Huai’an thanked her quietly.

Qian Anna shyly spoke to Gu Huai’an, "My grandpa is in the backyard, he’ll be here soon."

Gu Huai’an nodded politely.

Old Man Qian came over quickly, and Gu Huai’an said he wanted to talk to him.

So, they went to the study.

Old Mrs. Qian, watching her granddaughter’s face flush with a touch of red, felt not so optimistic.

She observed carefully, Gu Huai’an looked at Anna as though she was a stranger.

Without even acknowledging her gender.

But Anna looked very beautiful today.

A light pink turtleneck wool sweater, her black hair cascading over her shoulders, her features delicate and skin fair, her large eyes seemingly able to speak.

Unfortunately, such beauty couldn’t catch Gu Huai’an’s eye.

Qian Anna kept making eyes at Old Mrs. Qian, but Qu Limei knew this was no trifling matter.

What they were talking about in the study was probably about Murong Feng.

She didn’t have the time to ask; she herself had a dire secret to keep.

Thinking about it, she felt both hatred and fear.

Shangguan Yunqi coming to her was not to investigate Xia Liying at all, it was purely a pretext; she went to the address she was given, and it was a courtyard house where Shangguan Yunqi’s niece and an old woman lived.

Shangguan Yunqi’s niece was named Shangguan Wan.

She was asking her to create an incense, the psychotropic incense that she had learned to make from the mistress of the house.

On the surface it was a request, but it was actually a threat.

The leverage was a contract that Qu Limei had written with her own hand, and she had signed and sealed it.

Looking back thirty years, she was too young then.

In recent days, she had uncovered the reason for Shangguan Yunqi going to prison.

Song Yunuan, the young girl Old Qian had mentioned several times.

She hadn’t taken it seriously before, but this time, Shangguan Wan, with a smile that hid nothing, said the psychotropic incense was meant for dealing with Song Yunuan.

This person was too much of a nuisance; without getting rid of her, no one could live a peaceful and good life.

It was the same for the Qian family.

Gu Huai’an only had eyes for Song Yunuan, blind to Qian Anna who was most well-matched for him.

No matter what the rest of the Gu family thought, as long as Gu Huai’an was there, the Gu family would not fall.

Of course, these were actually secondary; the important thing was, the incident at the summer camp last time, Old Man Qian and her father were prepared to set a trap for Song Yunuan.

Song Yunuan still doesn’t know yet.

The Gu family can still remain distant, but if Song Yunuan finds out, she definitely won’t let you off easily.

Not to mention other things, when it comes to facing Song Yunuan, the Gu family and the Shangguan family stand together.

Shangguan Wan, having grown up in Xiangjiang, analyzes the pros and cons of interests so skillfully.

She immediately told Old Mr. Qian when she got home, naturally, she didn’t dare mention the agreement.

Just mentioned Song Yunuan.

Old Man Qian said not to worry about it—it was just a little girl, and dealing with her would be all too easy.

She thought about it and felt he was right.

But the psychotropic incense still needed to be made, and those rare materials—Shangguan Wan actually had them all.

She was about to succeed soon.

It was just unclear how Shangguan Wan was going to deal with Song Yunuan.

Old Mrs. Qian took a deep breath, her eyes darting around, and said to Qian Anna, who was following her, "Don’t be anxious. Once your Grandpa Gu’s matter is settled, grandma will make sure that Gu Huai’an marries you."

The desolate look in Qian Anna’s eyes suddenly brightened.

She quickly grabbed her grandmother, urgently asking, "Grandma, is that true?"

Old Mrs. Qian nodded her head.

This wasn’t difficult at all; since she was back in business and had so many rare and valuable ingredients, she could create something good.

To be honest, getting married wasn’t difficult. Feelings, or the lack thereof, didn’t matter—you could still discuss feelings after getting the person, there was time for that.

In the study, Gu Huai’an relayed what he had found to Old Mr. Qian.

After glancing at his expression, he said, "Grandpa Qian, where exactly were you standing behind my grandpa at that time? Be more specific."

Old Man Qian frowned and looked at Gu Huai’an displeasedly, "Does that really matter?"

"It does matter. I suspect someone wanted to harm you. Actually, Murong Feng tried to save you back then, but due to a matter of perspective, my Grandpa misunderstood. The reason to dredge up the past is that maybe the threat still exists, just hasn’t found the opportunity. Without clarity, there will always be a lurking danger. Of course, Grandpa Qian, you can choose not to believe me. You can believe that Su Miaolan wanted to harm my grandpa, or that Qian Cheng wanted to harm my grandpa. These hypotheses could also be valid..."

Old Master Qian squinted his eyes—what was this young man up to?

"This has nothing to do with Qian Cheng; I was right behind your grandpa at that time. My position was facing the northwest corner, while Murong Feng fell towards the south."

This was exactly what Gu Huai’an was asking for.

Having gotten the answer, he prepared to stand up and leave. However, before leaving, he suddenly said, "Grandpa Qian, would you like to join me in visiting Su Miaolian? Oh, she’s your former wife. She currently has mental issues, her hands are disabled, and she cannot speak. I heard she was really good at making perfume when she was young. Even Grandma Qian’s perfume-making was taught by her. But now, she’s been shut away at home like a disabled person."

Old Man Qian was stunned for a moment, but his expression remained unchanged, merely furrowing his brows slightly.

His tone even carried impatience, seemingly indifferent to the tragic situation of his former wife.

"I’d rather not go. If you want to, then go. But with her in this state, what can you find out?"

Gu Huai’an smiled, remaining silent.

Once Gu Huai’an left, Old Man Qian lost his leisurely demeanor—his face all anger. That damned brat wouldn’t rest until he dragged his family into it.

But no matter what, as long as he wasn’t the one who made the move, it didn’t matter.

Even so, deep down he was beating the drum—was it really like Gu Huai’an had said, that someone still wanted to harm him?

The thought made him nervous.

Investigate. He must investigate thoroughly.

Gu Huai’an didn’t go home; he went directly to a bungalow area in the suburbs.

He found Su Miaolian.

Just as the information said, she couldn’t speak, nor could she use her hands.

Looking after her was her daughter with Loo Zhiguo—Loo Lichun.

And Loo Zhiguo was next door, with an old lady by his side.

Supposedly, his later spouse.

Without any unnecessary words, Gu Huai’an looked into Su Miaolian’s eyes and said, word for word, "I can avenge you. If you trust me, come with me. I will arrange for your and your daughter’s remaining lives!"