CHAPTER 876: CHAPTER 876: RETURNING EVERYTHING WITH INTEREST (PART 7)

Zhan Dapeng therefore felt that as an aunt, she was quite successful. At least, the three children of the Zhao Family all spoke highly of her. Even Zhao Menglong, who had only met and spoken to her once at the airport, considered her an extraordinary elder, someone to rely on.

Returning to her room, Gu Nuan took off the heavy gold jewelry and felt a wave of fatigue from the bottom of her heart. While resting in the chair, she couldn’t help but have scattered thoughts, which somehow always flew towards him.

At some point, he began to occupy her heart, capturing and conquering silently, along with her lost brother Gu Sheng, becoming the ones she worried about day and night for years on end.

"When are you planning to come back?" Gu Nuan said softly, seemingly unaware she was talking to thin air.

Wa Zicong, who knew she was back, came out of his room and seemed to hear her words as he walked past her door.

His brow furrowed tightly at this, thinking that if he really encountered Xiao Yebai, he would definitely catch him and beat him up. As a man, how could he let his pregnant wife end up like this?

The phone on the side table suddenly rang. Gu Nuan lowered her head and saw a phone number. Although it displayed an unknown caller, instinctively, she knew it must be that woman.

The corners of her mouth gently curled up. To think that the high-and-mighty woman from back then would actually take the initiative to call her, this little girl, after today’s dinner.

Perhaps this was the result the other party never expected so many years ago.

Gu Nuan seemed to be able to guess what the other party was thinking. Sure, even her husband was interested in Gu Nuan, this little girl; how could she stay composed unless she didn’t want her husband anymore?

For Ou Chunhua, who rose to prominence by relying on the status of Mrs. Ou, how could such a thing be possible? So, even if she had to lower herself a bit at the moment, as long as she achieved her goal.

With a light swipe across the answer key, Gu Nuan picked up the phone.

On the other side, Ou Chunhua’s voice, both blurry and clear, undeniably carried an attitude of great anger and resentment.

"I know you can hear me, Gu—Nuan—"

Gu Nuan’s tone was indifferent, no different from how she spoke in the restaurant earlier. Clearly, she wouldn’t be thrown off by just a word or two of provocation from the other party, and she said: "It’s rare for Mrs. Ou to remember my name."

"Are you trying to say, I’ve remembered your name for so many years, right?"

"Is that so? That’s what Mrs. Ou said herself."

A wave of anger was about to explode in her lungs. Ou Chunhua, gritting her teeth in fury, said: "Your mouth, that mouth with no morals, that mouth that doesn’t respect elders at all, made your father-in-law sick, and you show no regret!"

"The issues between me and the Xiao Family don’t need outsiders pointing fingers. Because I am the legitimate wife of the Young Master of the Xiao Family, with a marriage certificate. What relationship could Mrs. Ou possibly have with the Xiao Family?"

"Ha!" Ou Chunhua sneered, "You say you’re the properly wedded wife of the Xiao Family’s young master?! What means did you use to seduce the wealthy heir?"

"What can I do? It’s all because after seeing Mrs. Ou back then, the Bewitching Technique she taught me. So, when people ask me how I learned it, I’ve been wondering how to formally introduce Mrs. Ou, this great teacher and originator, to the public?"

Ou Chunhua didn’t even get angry; suddenly, she was shivering uncontrollably from fear in her heart.