"What’s the use of calculating? Xiao Yue, don’t be anxious. Zihuan just hasn’t seen your good qualities yet. Once he does, he will definitely like you." Ning Qinghuan gently patted her hand. Her skin was so smooth that he felt momentarily distracted, but he didn’t forget that she was being prepared for Ning Zihuan. Huang Yue shyly lowered her head, pretending to casually withdraw her hand. "Okay, enough. I didn’t bring you here today to choose a daughter-in-law, but to help inquire about Zijin’s whereabouts," Ning Qinghua said impatiently. "If Zihuan doesn’t tell me, what can I do? You know I have no control over that son of mine." At that moment, Ning Qinglin’s cellphone suddenly rang. He immediately answered it once he saw the caller ID. "Ye Feng, don’t worry. Dad will definitely support you. That rebellious girl, when I see her, I’m going to break her legs..." After hanging up, Ning Qinghuan raised an eyebrow and looked over: "Is it Ye Feng?" "He’s come to Jiangzhou personally to look for Zijin." Ning Qinghuan sighed, "Big brother, your son-in-law is really beyond reproach. Not only does he respect you, but he also bears no grudges for the outrageous things Zijin has done." Ning Qinghuan turned his head to glance at Huang Yue: "Xiao Yue, you’re a woman too. From your perspective, is what Zijin did really too much?" Huang Yue pursed her lips and spoke softly, "A woman’s greatest pursuit in life is probably to marry a good man. Young Master Ye is an exceptional one. I may not understand the matters of the heart as I’m not directly involved, but I’ve heard that Miss Ning has been married for many years without having a child, so her in-laws are dissatisfied... I’ve heard they even want to find a surrogate. It’s understandable that Miss Ning can’t accept it..." "Understandable? Being unable to have children is her fault. She should be living humbly, tucking her tail between her legs. The Ye Family has already been very reasonable, finding someone to be a surrogate for her, and she still wants to make a fuss? Sooner or later, she will drive Ye Feng away too," Ning Qinghua cursed loudly. Huang Yue lowered her head, saying nothing. Her heart instantly grew cold. Elder Ning was really something else, speaking this way of his very own daughter. If it were her, she likely couldn’t accept it either. — Read full story at novel⟡fire.net Ye Feng, carrying a carry-on bag, stepped off the plane. Wearing a black trench coat, tall, and stately, he walked through the crowd like a star attracting attention. There were often paparazzi lurking at the airport. Recognizing Ye Feng, they immediately swarmed him. Ye Feng strutted past, managing to hop into a taxi before the paparazzi could catch up to him. Soon, news spread online like wildfire: "Young Master Ye travels a thousand miles for his wife, staging a real-life wife-chasing drama." "Young Master Ye spotted at Jiangzhou Airport, looking haggard, hurrying to avoid paparazzi." Such news continued to emerge. Ye Feng went directly to the Ning Family home and met Ning Qinghua. "Dad." Although he didn’t think highly of this father-in-law, he still had to show respect, as he was Zijin’s biological father. "This time, it’s Zijin who has gone too far. Don’t worry, once I see her, I’ll definitely give her a good scolding for causing such a fuss," he said. Ye Feng smiled bitterly, "Dad, I don’t even know where Zijin is right now. How can I find her?" Ning Qinghua squinted, "Zihuan definitely knows where she is. Let me tell you, I’ve already sent someone to track her, we will definitely locate Zijin." Thinking of something, Ning Qinghua suddenly slapped his thigh, "In a few days, it will be the wedding day of our fourth son. Zijin treats the fourth son even better than her own dad. She’ll definitely attend his wedding, then we can just wait for her to show up." Ning Zijin slept until dawn, not stepping out for the past few days. She ordered take-out for meals, alternating between watching TV and sleeping—a couple of lazy days. Hearing the news that Ye Feng had followed her to Jiangzhou, she bitterly smiled looking at the paparazzi photos in the news: "He’s lost weight." Ning Zihuan had been putting her off, saying the paperwork for going abroad wasn’t ready. Now, even if she wanted to leave, she couldn’t. The day after tomorrow was the wedding day of Ning Qinglin and Bai Ran. Would she go or not? Watching her uncle marry would resolve a regret, but at the wedding, she would inevitably have to face Ye Feng. The day before the wedding, Ning Zihuan told her he had bought the tickets, with the flight scheduled for the afternoon of the wedding day. So, it would be enough for her to just take a distant look... Bai Ran had been so busy with wedding preparations these past few days that she was almost driven insane, and as a result, she didn’t know the Bai Family was almost turned upside down because of the verdict. She was too busy, not having the time to visit the Bai Family and tell them there had been a turnaround in Bai Xiangxiang’s case. She had wanted to wait until after the wedding to tell them when there would also be news from Jian Junjie’s side, or else Gu Chunrong would think she came to gloat over their misfortune.