Summary of Chapter 437 – A turning point in The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind by Mu Tingfeng
Chapter 437 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind, written by Mu Tingfeng. With the hallmarks of Romance literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
Chapter 437 -436: Ready to Accompany at Any Time
Mrs. Ji was worried the two would start arguing, so she said, “I had just come back from the supermarket with Nannan. On our way, we ran into a girl who blocked our path. She used a fake snake to scare Nannan. Thankfully, my girl is brave; if she were a bit more faint-hearted, she might’ve collapsed on the spot, and the baby in her belly can’t withstand such commotion.”
Mrs. Ji exaggerated the incident, hoping Lu Qingyan would properly address it.
All those rotten peach blossoms should not keep dancing in front of the rightful person, letting her continue to harass Jiang Nanshu.
Lu Qingyan’s stern face softened, and he apologized to Mrs. Ji, “Mom, I’m sorry. I don’t know her well, but I’ll take care of it. Don’t worry.”
Mrs. Ji was satisfied then, “Come have lunch with Nanshu at my place later. I’ve already bought the ingredients.”
Lu Qingyan nodded, “Okay.”
He took Jiang Nanshu’s hand and casually picked up the items she was holding, “We’ll come over in a bit.”
Mrs. Ji was somewhat uneasy, “Nanshu is pregnant, don’t argue with her.”
Lu Qingyan, feeling helpless, “I won’t argue with her. I couldn’t bear to.”
Mrs. Ji then went inside.
Jiang Nanshu also entered.
Lu Qingyan got her slippers and knelt down to help her take off her shoes. After finishing, he said, “You scared me to death by not answering your phone.”
“Could I even run away?” Jiang Nanshu looked at him amused. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
Lu Qingyan looked down at her belly and hugged her, “I was afraid.”
Jiang Nanshu patted his back, “Relax a bit. She’s just a little girl, and she doesn’t affect me at all. Did you meet her yesterday when you told me not to open the door? You showered right after you got back, what did you do?”
Jiang Nanshu casually asked, curiosity in her eyes, without any other emotions.
Lu Qingyan didn’t respond immediately, unsure whether his wife was just unconcerned or truly didn’t care about him.
Lu Qingyan pinched Jiang Nanshu’s cheek, which had gotten fuller, “I didn’t want trash like that to bother you. I feel dirty just standing next to her, so I took a shower when I came back. I didn’t do anything with her.”
Lu Qingyan answered all three of Jiang Nanshu’s questions at once.
He continued, “She’s the sister of a boss from Miannan, her name is Yu Zhuyin. I met her when I went to pick up my father. She unreasonably started clinging onto me, but rest assured, I have no relationship with her, and I haven’t done anything inappropriate.”
Lu Qingyan hurriedly proved his innocence.
In his heart, he wished he could strangle Yu Zhuyin.
Seeing the anonymous number sending him photos of Jiang Nanshu, with a familiar setting in the background, Lu Qingyan knew that Yu Zhuyin had approached Jiang Nanshu.
Luckily, his wife was not swayed by the villain.
“I’ll take care of her, don’t worry.”
Jiang Nanshu rolled her eyes, “I’m not worried. In fact, I even want to fight her. I haven’t been active for too long; I feel like my bones are getting rusty.”
“Sigh,” she said as she held a bunch of grapes and walked into the kitchen, “When will this boring life finally be over?”
Lu Qingyan didn’t say anything, just realized he was worried for nothing.
But then again, that was just like Jiang Nanshu. Not one to back down from a challenge.
Lu Qingyan slightly narrowed his eyes, sending out a message behind Jiang Nanshu’s back.
…
In an abandoned chemical factory.
“Ahh!” A piercing scream tore through the sky.
“Ahh! Get away, get away, get away, help me!” Yu Zhuyin’s cries were a mixture of misery and terror.
The central incandescent light turned on, and Yu Zhuyin realized she was tied to a chair, a cold sensation wrapped around her ankles, which scared her to the point of ruining her makeup with tears.
She remembered being at the bar drinking. How had she woken up in such a godforsaken place?
“Oh, oh, oh, Shiyi, save me, where are you?”



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