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The Little Princess's Pursuit of Her Husband - Little Princess☆、186 Ouyang Batian 

He Xubei had a hard time these past two days because the girl was restless, constantly looking at him with a troubled expression, which made him nervous as well. But when he asked her questions, she would just keep her mouth shut and shake her head. Last night, she even climbed out the window and insisted on sleeping alone. Sigh, he clutched the corner of the blanket and tried to count sheep in the dark, but as he counted, he kept thinking about Nuannuan.
When He Xubei opened his eyes, he looked up at the room opposite. Well, no one was there. Standing on the balcony, he peered out. The Liang siblings and Xiao Beibei were all standing outside the door, making He Xubei's heart leap into his throat. He quickly composed himself and ran downstairs. Liang Nuannuan frowned as she watched He Xubei run up, panting, while Liang Qiwen, unusually, flashed a wide smile. Even He Xubei felt a chill; his brother-in-law wasn't always so friendly.
A line of black cars drove into the courtyard, drawing stares from everyone – what a grand display! First to step out were men in black suits, standing ramrod straight, like soldiers in civilian clothes. The rear door of the middle car opened, revealing a dragon-headed cane exuding solemnity. Little Beibei toddled over to it. An elderly man, hale and hearty yet with a stern expression, stepped out of the car in a long black robe. His presence seemed to intensify the atmosphere around him.
"Great-grandfather, great-grandfather..."
The old man's face immediately relaxed, making it hard to believe he was the same stern-faced man from just moments before. The rhythmic clatter of the man in black's leather shoes as he walked began, like he was marching in formation. Little Beibei led her great-grandfather towards their home.
Little Beibei proudly pulled her great-grandfather in front of He Xubei, because her father had never met her great-grandfather.
"Daddy, this is Beibei's great-grandfather." Beibei, feeling proud, knew her great-grandfather's absolute status in the Ouyang family at such a young age, just as she understood that the most powerful person in the He family was also her great-grandfather. However, both of her great-grandfathers listened to her mother, so her mother was the most powerful person in the world.
Ouyang Batian rose from humble beginnings in San Francisco to become one of the most influential figures among the Chinese community, almost wielding absolute power. However, this attracted the covetous eyes of various sectors, even within his own group, who harbored malicious intentions. He sent his wife and youngest daughter to China, but China was in a turbulent era. What was thought to be the safest option was betrayed by those around him. When he arrived, his beloved daughter, Ouyang Mingzhu, was missing, and his wife had fallen ill. Moreover, the underworld seemed to have learned of his arrival, and danger lurked everywhere. He was forced to leave China with his wife, leaving behind people to search for their daughter. But he never imagined that his daughter would forget them, and his wife would constantly think of their youngest daughter, spending much of the year living in her own world, a world where Ouyang Mingzhu resided. She passed away a few years later.
He drastically reorganized the group and his family, to the point that people were terrified. A few years ago, a subordinate saw the current Mo Xiaowan in R City. Because videos about Ouyang Mingzhu were being played daily on the group's large screen, even the white social circles knew of this "pearl's" existence.
His subordinate immediately sent him a photo of Xiao Wan, and he recognized her instantly as his precious daughter. Obsessed with longing for his daughter, he didn't think things through and ordered her to be brought to France. However, the inflexible subordinate forcibly brought his daughter, who refused to come to France, over, indirectly leading to the sudden death of Old Master Liang after the shock—something he had never anticipated. Upon returning home, his daughter refused to acknowledge him, even yelling at him upon seeing him, and fainted several times.
Amidst his daughter's shouts, he learned what had happened and the existence of the Liang family. Only then did he release Xiao Wan's information; otherwise, even with the combined power of the He and Liang families, it would have been impossible to find out anything about Mo Xiao Wan in this lifetime. The moment he saw Nuan Nuan, his heart bled uncontrollably. From Guo Bang and Qi Wen's accounts, he knew that he was also an indirect executioner.
He stood silently for a long time, repaying his daughter's benefactor in this way, even though he himself was largely responsible for his granddaughter's illness. He, who almost never shed tears, now wept uncontrollably. If a reporter had captured this, it would surely have been sensationalized: "Even Ouyang Batian cries!" His daughter refused to acknowledge him, even when he presented her with a medical report and a photo of his wife. She even yelled at him to get out. His neck turned bright red, but he couldn't utter a single word; after all, it was his fault.
If it weren't for Nuan Nuan occasionally pulling him to call him Grandpa, Xiao Wan probably would never have forgiven him in this lifetime. Watching Nuan Nuan's self-harm and delirium, though his body forced himself to stand straight, his heart was bleeding. He established the Nuan Nuan Foundation to help orphans who had lost their parents, constantly praying that his granddaughter would recover. At that time, French newspapers carried his headlines every day: "The Tyrant is No Longer 'Tyrant'—Even Iron-Blooded Men Have Compassion."
The arrival of the baby improved Nuannuan's spirits, but she still couldn't sleep all night. Xiaowan also fell ill, and only then did he have the chance to sit quietly by Nuannuan's bedside. His rough, trembling hands gently stroked her small hands, which were covered in needle marks and still had IV fluids, and he patted them tenderly. Nuannuan fell asleep to his rhythm. From then on, almost only he could put Nuannuan to sleep every night, not even Guobang. This was because the girl had transferred her feelings for her grandfather onto him.

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