I Married the Second Male Lead After Reincarnating

  When Xia Zimu returned to the old house, Jiang Yanfang's family was dining. When they heard that Xia Zimu had returned, they all went to the hall.

  Recently, Xia Sen has been detained and has not come back. There are only three mothers and sons left in this family.

   When the three of them saw Xia Zimu, their faces, which were not smiling at all, became even more gloomy.

  Jiang Yanfang was the first to question: "Who let you in!? You put your uncle in jail, how do you have the face to come back!"

  Xia Zimu felt a little funny, "This is my home, why can't I come?"

   "I clearly live here, so why is it yours?" Jiang Yanfang was completely unreasonable, "Housekeeper, security! Throw this white-eyed wolf out for me, I don't want to see her!"

   However, no one moved at all.

  Jiang Yanfang felt that she had been slapped invisibly, and her chest heaved violently with anger. Looking at Xia Zimu's smiling face, she felt even more glaring.

"You don't listen to me, do you? Okay, very good! I'll replace you all tomorrow!" Jiang Yanfang yelled at the servants in the hall, and then said to her two children: "Qingyang, Nian Wei , Throw Xia Zimu out!"

  Xia Qingyang and Xia Nianwei also hated Xia Zimu deeply, and they were already ready to make a move. After receiving their mother's order, they would do it immediately.

  The housekeeper and several other servants took a few steps forward, protecting Xia Zimu tightly behind him.

  Mr. Housekeeper has a gray beard, but his body is still strong and his back is straight, "Madam, this old house is the home of Mr. Xia and Missy, not yours. You are only staying here temporarily, please keep your identity in mind."

  Xia Nianwei's voice was sharp, "What do you mean? Look down on our family? You are a servant, why are you talking to us like that!? Don't forget who pays you!"

  The butler had a pleasing eyebrow, but his attitude was firm: "It's not you after all."

  Although the old house is given over to Jiang Yanfang's family, Xia Zhengguo's expenses are all paid by the family.

  Xia Nianwei was annoyed by his attitude, "Mom, don't wait for tomorrow, let's drive out this group of goofy things now, and let them see who is the master of this house!"

  Jiang Yanfang was also dazzled by anger, she nodded immediately in agreement, and ordered to the housekeeper and other servants: "You all get out now! You are not allowed to set foot here again!"

  Xia Zimu walked out from behind the butler unhurriedly, "Aunt Tang, my grandfather's name is written on the real estate certificate of this old house. You are the ones who should leave, right?"

  Jiang Yanfang stared at her viciously, her eyes widened, "You want to drive us away? The old man said before that he would give us this house. What right do you have to drive us away!?"

  Xia Zimu still had that calm look on his face, "Isn't this not given yet?"

  She was married before, Xia Zhengguo didn't know the true face of Xia Sen's family, and thought that no one would live in this house in the future, so he promised to hand over the old house to Xia Sen in the future.

   Now that everything Xia Sen has done in the past has been revealed, how could Xia Zhengguo give up the old house to this family?

  Jiang Yanfang and her two sons and daughters are still able to live here safely, but because Xia Zhengguo has just recovered from a serious illness, he has not thought of them for the time being.

   And Xia Zimu is busy with work every day, so he has no time to take care of it.

   But since she is here today, it is not impossible to clean up the affairs of the old house by the way.

   "Uncle Chen." Xia Zimu looked at the housekeeper, "Can I trouble you to take someone to see Aunt Tang and the others? I hope they can move out from here today. As for their things, you can come back to collect them in two days."

  The butler nodded, "Okay, miss."

  After the butler answered, he immediately surrounded Jiang Yanfang's family of three with several security guards.

  Jiang Yanfang said angrily: "You're against you? I'm the master here! If you dare to touch me, I'll fire you all!"

  The housekeeper said with a cold face, "Madam, if you don't want to suffer, please cooperate."

   "You want us to go out, but you want us to cooperate?" Jiang Yanfang laughed angrily, raised her hand and pushed the butler, "I don't cooperate, you can try to move me!"

  The butler was pushed back a step by her, and quickly stood upright.

  Jiang Yanfang didn't cooperate, so he could only use force, "Ma'am, I offended you."

  He made a look at several security guards, who understood, grabbed Jiang Yanfang and the three of them and led them outside.

  Jiang Yanfang didn't expect that the butler would really dare to touch her. She was cursing along the way, and she was a living shrew.

  Several security guards threw the mother and child out, and her yelling and cursing were quickly silenced outside the door.

  Without the interference from outsiders, Xia Zimu raised his legs and walked upstairs, "Uncle Chen, my room has been empty all the time, why is there a leak?"

   "Miss Nianwei entered your room this afternoon while we weren't looking. It seemed that she wanted to try the bathroom in the master bedroom, but she accidentally crushed the faucet. When we found out, there was already a layer of water in the room."

  Xia Zimu nodded, walked to the door of the room, opened the door and entered.

  Water on wooden floor has been cleaned, leaving dark marks.

  She went to the bed and took out the small box under the bed.

  There is a crack in the box, some water has seeped in, and the stuffed bear is soaked.

  She gently wrung out the water stains on the puppet bear and hung it to dry on the balcony.

  Xia Zimu spent the night in the old house, and when he woke up the next morning, the puppet bear was completely dry.

   The joint between the head and body of the puppet bear is broken, and there are signs of falling off.

  Xia Zimu found thread and sewed it on carefully.

  In the morning, Jiang Yanfang brought people to make trouble again, but they were all kept out.

  This weekend, Xia Zimu didn't go to the office in the morning, but went home directly.

  Bai Yiyi saw her holding a puppet, and leaned over, "You went back to the old house just to get this thing?"

  Xia Zimu closed the door, "Yes."

   "Does this thing have any special meaning to you?"

  Xia Zimu froze.

   Special significance?

   There used to be.

  During the days when she was unrequitedly in love with Gu Huaixi, this puppet bear was her spiritual sustenance.

  Every time she saw this puppet bear, she would recall the boy who hugged her on a cloudy and rainy day ten years ago.

   Then, if he likes Gu Huaixi, he can't help it a little bit more.

  Now that she thinks about it carefully, she has been stubbornly in love with Gu Huaixi for so many years, maybe what she loves is not Gu Huaixi who treats her coldly every day, but the boy who accompanied her out of the trough of life.

   What she is looking for has always been the only warmth in the rain.

  However, after so many years, she still couldn't get back that feeling.

  In her last life, she even paid a painful price for this.

  She raised her hand and pinched the puppet bear Yuanyuan's ears, and said to herself: "There used to be, but now there are no more."

  Bai Yiyi didn't understand what she meant, but she didn't ask, "I'm going downstairs to buy breakfast, do you want to bring yours?"

   "No, I'm going out soon."