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Chapter 138: Forced to Live Together

Seeing the location displayed as Tan Palace, Jiang Qianhui breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to return to the hotel.

I never expected my mother to be so troublesome.

Yang Huirong: [What is Yan Xun doing? Send me a picture of him. A group photo would be best.]

Jiang Qianhui: "..." A group photo? Let's just bury them together! Ugh, bad luck, even if I die, I don't want to be buried with him!

Yang Huirong: [I'm waiting, hurry up and send it, or I'm coming over.]

Jiang Qianhui didn't want to hear her mother come over and lecture her again; it was like Tang Sanzang chanting scriptures, and she wouldn't listen.

Tan Palace is an upscale residential area. Jiang Qianhui was about to ask the security guard for permission to enter, but unexpectedly, she passed the facial recognition and the access control opened automatically.

Zhan Yanxun used facial recognition on her? Was he so sure she would come in?

Upon arriving at room 1502, Jiang Qianhui reluctantly knocked on the door, and Zhan Yanxun opened it.

Zhan Yanxun seemed completely unsurprised to see Jiang Qianhui. Jiang Qianhui, however, looked visibly reluctant to see Zhan Yanxun.

"come in."

After Zhan Yanxun finished speaking, he turned and went inside. Jiang Qianhui secretly took a picture of Zhan Yanxun's back.

Yang Huirong: [Look at my son-in-law's waist, it's like a murderous knife. With such a great physique, you should cherish him.]

Jiang Qianhui: "..." She just wanted to unplug the internet cable!

Jiang Qianhui was really unwilling to come, but she didn't expect her mother to do this.

Forget it, I'll just make up an excuse and leave. She doesn't want to live in Yan Palace with Zhan Yanxun.

Jiang Qianhui followed Zhan Yanxun inside. It was a large single-level apartment with a usable area of ​​500 square meters.

Riding a bicycle or playing badminton inside is very easy and stress-free.

If it's a game of hide-and-seek, it can take half a day to find them.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows offer a panoramic view of the river. Standing in front of these windows and gazing at the expansive scenery brings a sense of peace. No wonder Zhan Yanxun always prefers to live here rather than return to the lifeless Zhan family mansion.

It's ridiculous. In her previous life, she had been waiting for him in the Zhan family mansion, while he was enjoying himself here.

Putting Zhan Yanxun aside, she still quite liked this large apartment, whether it was the decoration style, the size, or the location.

"President Zhan's secret base is really impressive. No wonder he doesn't let people in casually."

This is Zhan Yanxun's private space. They have been married for two years, but he has never allowed Jiang Qianhui to come here. Jiang Qianhui had mentioned it to him before, but he forbade her to come and told her to stay in the Zhan family mansion.

"any drinks?"

Zhan Yanxun did not answer Jiang Qianhui's question, but only asked her what she wanted to drink.

"casual."

Zhan Yanxun presented a non-alcoholic cocktail in an elegant glass, its blue hue shimmering and adorned with tiny white flowers.

Jiang Qianhui took a sip and felt very relaxed.

Facing the vast river, the cocktail in my hand takes on a special flavor.

Jiang Qianhui's eyes were slightly cool as she smiled and said, "Such a nice place, it's a pity it's secondhand. I dislike secondhand things the most."

"This is not a second-hand house; I bought it and renovated it myself."

"Qiao Weiwei has already stayed here. Which room did she stay in before?"

Last time, Zhan Yanxun also brought Qiao Weiwei to live here, and in this life, she brought her to live here again. This house is a second-hand house in both lives.

"She's in the guest room just inside the main entrance."

Jiang Qianhui hadn't expected that he would arrange for her to be so far away.

"Qiao Weiwei, you live so far from the master bedroom. How can you talk to each other conveniently? After all, it's a 500-square-meter house."

They are like two people living at opposite ends of the Yangtze River.

"Nothing inconvenient."

Zhan Yanxun spoke casually, but Jiang Qianhui said, "Excuse me, I don't need anything from the secondhand house. I'll be leaving now."

She'd had her cocktails, and that was it; she was ready to leave.

Jiang Qianhui was about to leave when she noticed a WeChat message from her mother. She had been so busy talking to Zhan Yanxun that she hadn't noticed it earlier.

I've already installed a tracking system on your phone. If you leave Tan Palace, I'll know. If you leave Tan Palace, your father and I will tie you up and bring you back to Tan Palace too. You should think it over carefully.

Jiang Qianhui was completely dumbfounded. When did her mother install a location tracking system on her phone? And most importantly, if a location tracking system was installed on the phone, then why did she ask her to send her location herself, and why did she ask him to take pictures of Zhan Yanxun?

Jiang Qianhui: [Mom, when did you install a location tracking system on me? And since you already have a location tracking system, why did you ask me to send you my location and even send you a picture of Zhan Yanxun?!]

Yang Huirong: [Let's check the positioning to see if it's accurate.]

Jiang Qianhui: "..." So she was tricked by her own mother and couldn't even show her temper?

Yang Huirong: [Stay in Tan Palace and take good care of your health. Maybe there will be good news next year. Don't let your imagination run wild. Cling to his coattails.]

Jiang Qianhui smiled casually and didn't say anything.

Which room do I stay in?

Jiang Qianhui's reaction startled Zhan Yanxun. Didn't she just say she wasn't staying here? Now she's being so direct.

"You are Mrs. Zhan, so you can only live with me in the master bedroom."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qianhui's entire body was filled with resistance.

"I don't want to live in the master bedroom with you."

"why?"

Jiang Qianhui suddenly looked at him with a fierce expression and said, "You slept with her in the master bedroom, didn't you? You're making me sleep in the bed you two slept in. Don't you think that's disgusting?"

Zhan Yanxun's eyes darkened instantly.

But I've never experienced this kind of disdain before.

"I'll just find any room and stay there."

Zhan Yanxun was also puzzled by Jiang Qianhui's change in attitude, or perhaps she was simply playing hard to get.

After Jiang Qianhui finished speaking, she went to visit the large flat on her own.

The house is incredibly large; if you were to play hide-and-seek here, you'd never find anyone. Every room is designed with a unique style.

Living in such a big house, even someone with depression would feel better after moving in. In her previous life, this was a place she could only dream of. Countless times she wanted to step into this place, but Zhan Yanxun always refused. She always thought that if one day she could move in here, it would mean she had entered Zhan Yanxun's heart.

But even in her previous life, though she died, she couldn't come here. Instead, she watched from downstairs as he and Qiao Weiwei were a couple. She was filled with hatred in the car, her molars almost grinding to powder. The pain was so intense that even now, thinking about it makes her feel like she can't breathe.

Zhan Yanxun: "Which room do you want to sleep in?"

Zhan Yanxun didn't want to pry into anything in his life.

"Let's go over there and take a look."