"Is that so? That’s great news! Becoming the Young Madam of the Jiang Family is sothing many won can only dream of. My own sister marrying into that family won’t be wronged—"
Hearing the man’s voice on the phone, Ye Qingxin only felt her body slowly turning cold, "Brother, are you joking with ? There’s no way I can marry Jiang Yixiu. I’m calling you about this because I want to advance our plan."
"Hahahaha..." The laughter on the other end of the line was imdiately sinister and horrifying. "Dear sister, I’ve suddenly changed the plan. Agree to Jiang Yixiu, I want to give them a big gift at your wedding."
Ye Qingxin had a bad premonition, "What... what are you going to do?"
She knew this brother too well. There was simply no such thing as a bottom line; he’d do anything he wanted to.
"Nothing much! Just think it might be fun that way. First, agree to Jiang Yixiu’s proposal, then hurry up and have a grand wedding with him, rember that it has to be grand, alright?"
"Brother, I can’t marry soone else, you know this." Ye Qingxin clenched her hand.
"Haha! With , nothing is impossible. Besides, you and Jiang Yixiu can’t be a couple. Don’t defy , or if I’m in a bad mood... isn’t your Bao Bei just one breath away from dying, easily killed."
At that mont, Ye Qingxin felt enveloped by a chill. She knew his nature, that he’d do what he said, so she couldn’t take the risk—
"Is it enough if I just marry Jiang Yixiu to fulfill the task?"
"Of course, as long as you agree to marry, I can temporarily let your loved one live—"
"Alright, I agree." Ye Qingxin didn’t hesitate; she really didn’t have the luxury to consider.
As long as she could save his life, she didn’t care what she had to do, even if it ant dying.
"Haha, good girl, then execute it quickly. Rember to send an invitation then."
"..."
Ye Qingxin wanted to say sothing more, but the line was already cut. She could only stare helplessly at her phone, silently shedding tears, "It doesn’t matter, as long as he can live, it doesn’t matter who she marries. After all, her body is already unclean, she’s... already not worthy of him anymore."
After crying for a while, the woman went to the bathroom, washed her face, and called Jiang Yixiu, "Hello! You said... the marriage still counts?"
"..." Silence lasted for several seconds on the other end, there was no imdiate response.
"Does it no longer count?" Ye Qingxin secretly tightened her grip.
"Oh no." Jiang Yixiu’s voice was a bit heavy, "I’m just curious why you’ve changed your mind again."
Ye Qingxin wiped away her tear-stained eyes, "Won are fickle, I’m no exception. So are you still willing to marry now?"
"Hmm, yes." Jiang Yixiu chuckled softly, "I’ll call Mom and Dad a bit later and have them start arranging things. Marriage is a big deal, it can’t be taken lightly."
"Jiang Yixiu—"
"What?"
Ye Qingxin was crying and laughing, "You surely haven’t really fallen for , have you?"
"Uh..." The man was taken aback, "Our bodies match well, Bao Bei, I miss you. Tomorrow morning, co to Bao Huan a bit later, wait for —"
"What do you want to do?" Ye Qingxin sensed it might not be good, she could tell just from his tone.
Jiang Yixiu laughed twice over there, "You’ll know tomorrow. I’ll give you a great gift, rember to wait for , okay?"
Ye Qingxin: "..."
This man, when he acts childish, really is very childish, just like a kid.
The next day, Ye Qingxin wasn’t deliberately waiting for Jiang Yixiu, she just slept in, and when she woke up, it was already after eight.
Just after she finished washing up, she heard a "knock knock knock" at the door—
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