The Crippled Bigshot’s Little Ancestor Is Too Cool Chapter 4

He Youran only woke up in the evening.

When she woke up, it was already dusk outside.

He Shouxin was wearing a small tank top and shorts. He was holding his phone and playing games. As he played, he roared angrily.

“You can’t resist a knife when you save someone. You’ll be soaking in sh*t tomorrow.”

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“Open the door and be the king. Be a supervisor and give me a knife.”

“A knife to save someone. Everyone, scram together.”

He Youran: “…”

She walked over and took her phone away. Her long, narrow eyes looked up. “He Shouxin, have you grown capable? Where did you learn to swear?”

He Shouxin was shocked. He hugged He Youran’s arm and jumped up. “Aiya, He Xiaoran, I’m almost done. Quick, give me back my phone!”

He Youran avoided He Shouxin’s hand. She glanced at the screen and returned the phone to him.

“You were hung up in the chair. You lost.”

When He Shouxin saw this, his heart immediately broke into pieces. He grumbled angrily, “I was about to get away.”

He was playing the game, Fifth Personality, and was playing a ranked competition game. Because of He Xiaoran, his ranking had dropped!

He Youran leaned against the dining table. She held a glass of water and took a sip.

Her fingers were good-looking, slender and white, as if they were carved.

When she pinched an ordinary glass, it was as noble as a precious artifact.

When she heard He Shouxin’s words, she raised the ends of her eyes and snorted. “When Auntie Li comes over, I’ll go out for a while. You listen to Auntie Li obediently.”

He Shouxin blinked his little fan eyelashes. “You’re going to look for the old hag?”

The old hag was a form of address for Chen Meiyu.

He Youran couldn’t help but raise her lips. “It’s been four years. It’s time to meet an old friend.”

After that, she instructed He Shouxin, “Little brat, don’t forget to use your computer to delete the surveillance footage from the airport. Do you understand?”

He Shouxin stretched out his hand, his palm facing upwards as he unceremoniously demanded a reward. “No problem. 500,000 yuan each time. Thank you for your patronage. Come again next time.”

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He Youran also unceremoniously slapped his fair and tender palm.

“500,000 yuan, do you want it?”

He Shouxin held his palm that had turned red from the slap and huffed angrily.

He Youran smugly nodded his little head and casually ate something before taking a taxi to the He family home.

He family home.

At this moment, the He family was beaming with joy.

Chen Meiyu looked at young master Gu with a fawning expression. “Young Master Gu, the old lady’s three years have passed. Shouldn’t we talk about your marriage with Xue’er?”

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(custom: When someone old in the family passes away, he will not marry for three years)

Young Master Gu’s handsome face did not show much emotion. He lowered his eyes and said calmly, “Xue’er is still young. There’s no rush in this matter.”

“But…”

Chen Meiyu was anxious!

As long as young master Gu did not marry He Xue’er, she would not be able to calm down!

“Young master Gu said there’s no rush. What’s the point of waiting for another two years? It’s only right for a man to take care of his career first.” He Nantian glared at Chen Meiyu, hinting that she should not be too anxious.

After all, the Gu family was a big family. They were from a small family. If they pushed too hard, young master Gu would be disgusted.

“But…” Chen Meiyu gritted her teeth unwillingly. Just as she was about to say something else, the doorbell suddenly rang. The ear-piercing sound made her even more irritated.

Seeing her husband look at her again, she had no choice but to vent her pressure and anger elsewhere.

“Who is so blind to come to visit at this time? Aunt Fang, go and open the door!”

Aunt Fang answered and opened the door.

A moment later, a woman dressed fashionably and elegantly walked in.

After entering, her long and narrow eyes swept over everyone with a faint smile.

“It’s quite lively.”

Chen Meiyu frowned and sized up the familiar person in front of her. She asked, “This lady, who are you? Did you come to the wrong door?”

She didn’t remember that she knew such a beautiful person.

Gu Shaomu, who was sitting beside her, also raised his head. The moment he saw her, he couldn’t help but gasp.

“Ran-ran?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire place fell silent.

Chen Meiyu and He Xue’er looked as if they had seen a ghost. They stared at the woman at the door in disbelief.

He Youran?

No! That’s impossible!

How could it be He Youran? How could she be so beautiful? !