Qi Yuan watched the power of control wrap around everyone and moved his wrist slightly.
The fingertips touched the power of control on the left wrist. Compared with the plot rules of rebirth, the plot rules of this wealthy family are much more mature.
Stronger in strength, and more flexible and alert in consciousness.
The entire Kyoto is under the control of the world, and this is where its power gathers.
It's like a giant puppet theater, and the rules of the plot are the only puppeteers in the theater.
Everything is developing according to its established direction, or destiny.
"Don't scare the snake, take it step by step." Qi Yuan rubbed Xiaotuanzi's head to stop it from making any move.
"But those things are pestering the boss, and I feel very unhappy about it!" Xiaotuanzi stared closely at the power of control on Qi Yuan's wrist.
I really want to swallow this plot law now, it hasn't even gotten hold of the boss's wrist yet!
"No problem, now we're entering the scope of plot rules. How many rules can you control?"
"Less than a third, and they are all tiny rules."
Facing this cruel fact, Xiaotuanzi became even more heartbroken.
Qi Yuan knew in his mind that it would be good to have one third, at least he wouldn't have to be completely controlled by others.
"Dad, the Sun family has set off. They are now on their way to pick up Wei Lanjuan back to Kyoto." 888 reminded.
It is already mid-May, which is quite different from what was originally expected.
"The development of the plot is slower than expected. It should be because the main plot has been delayed and the plot has been delayed, so the power of the plot rules has also been affected."
888 explained that although the actual performance is like this, there are still some shortcomings for this reason.
If the plot rules lack power, why not start the plot earlier? Then everything will be back on track.
"Boss, let me tell you that 888 is simply unreliable. If I hadn't tampered with the Sun family, the plot rules would have brought Wei Lanjuan back to Kyoto."
888: Old youtiao, it will be punished faster next time!
Qi Yuan continued to do the questions and blocked them directly.
The power of the plot rules has caught up with her, and she is a little curious about what novel plots the plot rules of this wealthy world can create.
But before that, you have to accept the small gifts obediently.
In the Sun family, the grandson's father and grandson's mother went to pick up their biological daughter. Apart from the nannies, only Sun Yanping was left in the huge family.
Sun Yanping sat in the room, feeling sour in his heart when he looked at the gifts that his mother had carefully prepared.
Although Sun's father does ideological work, Sun's mother's attitude towards Sun Yanping is not as good as before.
Sun Yanping looked at herself in the mirror and was lost in thought. Did she really just have an extra sister?
Is this really her home?
Sun Yanping already had the answer in his heart. The engagement party was just around the corner. In order for Sun Yanping not to make any mistakes, Sun's mother had already asked for two weeks of leave for her.
She didn't have to go to school, and she didn't have all kinds of piano lessons and etiquette classes in her spare time. Once her father left, she became a transparent person in the family.
The warmth that once existed seemed to have dissipated overnight.
It took a long time before Sun Yanping came back to his senses and looked at the bracelet on his hand with a slight smile.
At least her father still loves her.
Sun's father's gentle policy has successfully won over Sun Yanping. Although Sun Yanping is smart, he still chooses to ignore those details and instead holds on to that bit of warmth.
Sun Yanping knew very well that the Sun family was no longer her home, and she should leave here when the real daughter of the Sun family came back.
Her grandson's father's continued love and care was her last memory of this family.
As soon as the wound on Sun's mother's face healed, she couldn't wait to rush to City A with the materials.
Although she gave her money and arranged for bodyguards to protect her, she still felt uneasy. The scene of Wei Lanjuan being whipped and beaten by the Wei family members was in her mind along the way.
After finally arriving in City A, the couple didn't waste a moment and went straight to the Wei family.
Wei Lanjuan has been waiting for so long that she thought it was a dream.
The sudden wealth at the beginning made her immersed in the joy of being able to buy whatever she wanted, but after she indulged herself for a while, guard Lanjuan became quiet because of the depression in her heart.
Wei Xiangdong had already passed the provincial competition and went to Kyoto, but she, the daughter of a wealthy family, had long been forgotten in this hilly place.
Wei Lanjuan took a small bench and sat in the yard facing the door in a daze.
The Sun family won't come to pick her up, and they might not give her any money in the future. She's really offended the Wei family again.
What should she do in the future?
When Wei Lanjuan thought about her lonely life in the future, her heart became heavy and her eyes were slightly red.
The expectation in his eyes gradually diminished.
If the bodyguards weren't still there, the money would still be there. Wei Lanjuan probably had no intention of sitting here at all, and started to admit her mistake to the Wei family.
Soon the bodyguard who stayed behind drove Sun and his mother to Wei's house.
When the villagers saw the car parked in front of Wei's house again, they immediately ran to tell Wei's father who was working in the fields.
After a while, the Wei family rushed back home, followed by many villagers.
Sun's mother saw the villagers behind Wei's father and subconsciously touched her face. The beating she received last time was good, and she didn't want to get it again.
"What are you doing here again?" Mother Wei was carrying a basket full of pigweed. She put down the basket and looked at Sun Mu with a sickle in her hand.
Not to be outdone, Sun's mother looked at Wei's mother disdainfully, and then walked into the yard.
Wei Lanjuan, who was sitting in the yard, burst into tears when she saw Wei's mother. Her worries and fears during this period all turned into tears and she vented them out.
"Stop crying, stop crying, you have lost weight. Have they wronged you again? Don't be afraid. Mom will take you home this time." Grandma hugged Wei Lanjuan and comforted her.
It took a while for Wei Lanjuan to stop crying. Grandma frowned when she saw the traces of water stains on her clothes.
"I'm sorry, it was Lanjuan who soiled her clothes." Wei Lanjuan said cautiously.
Wei Lanjuan was a master at observing words and emotions, and her aggrieved look quickly aroused her grandma's guilt.
It's just a piece of clothing, why is it important to have your own child?
Grandma's expression returned to normal.
"My daughter has suffered so many years in your family, and now I have brought the evidence and materials. There is no misunderstanding this time. We can always change the household registration and let me take the child back, right?"
Sun's mother threw the document bag in her hand to Wei's mother with a bad expression.
Neither the Wei family nor the villagers are good things in her eyes.
A bunch of country bumpkins and unruly people!
Mother Wei was stunned for a moment, and Father Wei picked up the document bag, opened it, and took out the materials inside.
Mrs. Wei is the most literate person in the family now, so Father Wei handed the materials to the old lady, and the couple anxiously waited for Mrs. Wei to announce the results.
