HBWMA -Chapter 68 Success! First Ally Enters the Camp

Jiang Huashan and Fu Sui’er’s room was arranged in the most spacious courtyard of the East Hall.

In her previous life, she had lived here.

Holding “the little poor thing” in her arms, Jiang Huashan leaned against the windowsill, quietly studying this familiar yet unfamiliar environment.

Back then, she truly despised the old residence. Even later, the slight comfort she received from Great-Grandma Wu could not erase the shadow this place left on her.

Because this place had intensified her fear that Fang Mei would abandon her. After returning, terrified that Fang Mei might truly not want her anymore, she did everything she could to please Fang Mei and Jiang Wanyi…

After the servants finished unpacking and tidying the room, Aunt Feng and Zhang Ru went back to their own rooms to organize their things.

Fu Sui’er glanced around, closed the door, pulled out a bag of comic books, and sat cross-legged on the floor.

“Hey! Come here!”

Jiang Huashan stretched lazily and walked over. “What do you want to ask?”

Fu Sui’er had been holding it in all the way in the car, only suppressing it because Jiang Huashan needed to sleep. Now that no one was interrupting her, she could finally speak freely.

“I’ve looked up a lot of information these past few days, and the more I look, the more I think you’re reliable.”

Jiang Huashan frowned and sat down cross-legged like her. “There’s even information you can look up for this kind of thing?”

“Of course not for normal people. You have to take an unconventional approach.” As she spoke, Fu Sui’er dumped out a whole bag of comics and novels, picking one up at random.

“Look! This one—the female lead is reincarnated with a storage space. This one—the female lead is a villainess who died with resentment and came back for revenge, and she even has a strategy system.”

Jiang Huashan’s eyelid twitched.

Fu Sui’er got more and more excited, pulling out more books she had read in the car.

“And this one—the female lead transmigrates into a character in a script. In order to make the plot complete, she has to act according to the storyline. Once she completes the mission, she can return to reality and gain endless wealth.”

Jiang Huashan rubbed her brow. “What exactly are you trying to say?”

Fu Sui’er tossed the books aside and looked at her with admiration.

“I want to ask… which type are you?”

Jiang Huashan suddenly darkened her expression. “Do you want to die?”

“Ah?” Fu Sui’er froze, then seriously stroked her chin. “I understand. This is a secret. If it gets exposed, I’ll die?”

Jiang Huashan raised an eyebrow, watching her with interest. “You really don’t doubt me at all?”

Fu Sui’er shook her head. “You might not believe this, but there’s always been a voice in my head telling me to trust you. I think… if everything you said about my future is true, maybe that’s my future self reminding me.”

Jiang Huashan smiled faintly. She was genuinely grateful that the timing was just right—twelve years old.

Twelve-year-olds believe in dreams, in illusions, and in the unknown.

If Fu Sui’er were even a little older, with a more adult-like mindset, she would never have gained such trust.

Fu Sui’er straightened her back and studied Jiang Huashan carefully.

“I feel like you’re a bit different from before, but I can’t tell exactly how. It’s just… you don’t seem as annoying as before? Can you tell me—are you still Jiang Huashan?”

Jiang Huashan nodded. “Mm, I still am.”

Fu Sui’er let out a long breath, her expression becoming complicated.

“Then what you said before—that my mother will be killed, that Aunt Feng will die, and that I’ll eventually break with Grandpa… are all true? You weren’t trying to scare me?”

“Mm. I didn’t lie to you.”

Fu Sui’er’s hands unconsciously tightened.

After struggling for a moment, she still asked: “So what you said that day in Qinyuan… was it also true? That it was Grandpa and Dad who conspired to kill my mother?”

She didn’t care who inherited the Fu family’s assets. What she truly cared about was Shen Jiao.

Jiang Huashan thought for a moment, then spoke carefully.

“To be precise, I don’t have solid evidence that your mother’s death was caused by the Fu family. What I know is this: you once forced your mother—by threatening your own life—not to divorce your father. In the end, she compromised. Three years later, she died in Jinshan Villa. But as far as I know, Aunt Jiao never had any history of drug use, so there must be more to this.”

Fu Sui’er looked lost. “Then who could it be?”

Jiang Huashan patted her shoulder.

“There’s one more thing I think I should tell you.”

“What?” Fu Sui’er’s heartbeat skipped.

Her instincts told her that whatever came next would not be good news.

“The Shen family has a traitor. Ten years from now, Grandpa will be poisoned and die in the Shen residence.”

“Impossible!” Fu Sui’er’s pupils trembled as she shouted.

How could this be? Did that mean after losing her mother, she would also lose her grandfather in the future?

Jiang Huashan turned to look at her.

“Sui’er, I come from ten years in the future. I am Jiang Huashan from ten years later. I’ve lived through all of it.”

Fu Sui’er instantly lost all strength, staring blankly at her.

What did it mean—to have “lived through it all”?

Jiang Huashan swept the scattered items aside.

“Do you remember what I told you before?”

“You only have one chance to change things.”

Fu Sui’er’s gaze gradually cleared, her eyes becoming bright and focused again.

“Then… what do I need to do?”

Jiang Huashan replied, “You don’t need to do anything. You just need to grow up well, the way Grandpa and your mother hoped. When you gain new understanding and a broader perspective, we will definitely be able to break all of this.”