Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Yan Xin stayed up all night.

She lay on the bed and thought about her past life.

Pieces of memories from her past life were like water from a floodgate, rushing towards her and drowning her in an instant.

A cold sweat broke out on her back.

Yan Xin felt that she had not sorry for anyone.

Whether she is a daughter, a wife or a mother, she does her best; whether she is a doctor or the wife of the Jiang family, she also abides by her duties.

Her grandfather once taught her to recite "The Great Doctor's Sincerity" over and over again, and those words were firmly engraved in her heart.

She has suffered a lot of unfair treatment, but her first thought is always to "show mercy and save the suffering souls in the world."

Therefore, she took a step back if she could.

Only when she was dying did she realize that this sentence was only a doctor's creed and could not be used in every situation in life.

Yan Xin was raised by her grandparents.

Her grandfather was extremely talented and therefore arrogant.

My grandfather's life was very simple. Everyone praised him for his good medical skills. He had no idea about the dangers in the world.

He also didn't expect that Yan Xin would encounter all kinds of misfortunes later.

My grandfather is a medical genius, and genius is something other than the world.

——He taught Yan Xin medical skills, but he didn’t teach her how to be a human being.

"Miss, Miss Six!" Yan Xin fell asleep and was woken up by someone pushing hard.

She opened her eyes.

The maid Banxia stood beside her bed with a worried look on her face, "Miss Six, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Yan Xin said, "How do you wake me up?"

"You were screaming and crying in your sleep. Are you having a nightmare?" the maid said.

Yan Xin touched her face, and it turned out to be full of tears.

The sky outside is getting brighter, the morning sun is imprinted on the colorful glass windows, and there is a faint light inside.

"Yeah, I had a nightmare."

All the things in the past life are just a nightmare.

Yan Xin got up, washed and changed clothes, but before she was ready to have breakfast, Jiang Siqiao came.

He entered the door first, followed by Zhang Qingya.

Zhang Qingya's face was pale, her forehead was covered with a bandage from the mission hospital, half of her head was tied up, and there was still faint blood.

Her lips were dry and a dull black color, which made her look even weaker and pitiful.

Almost tottering, she was helped in by the maid.

Yan Xin didn't move.

Jiang Siqiao felt angry when he saw her sitting at the dining table without even standing up.

He wanted to have an attack, but Yan Xin slapped him last time, which embarrassed him, and he was a little afraid to make a mistake.

Jiang Siqiao is a humble gentleman, and he will not get any advantage if he confronts a shrew.

Therefore, he would rather let the shrew and not share the same knowledge with her, so as not to lower himself.

"Yan Xin, my cousin said you didn't visit her, but she misses you." Jiang Siqiao said.

Yan Xin did not give up her seat.

But Zhang Qingya's maid naturally helped her sit on the chair next to the dining table.

Zhang Qingya's eyes were weak and she glanced at Yan Xin: "Sister-in-law Xi."

"Are you okay?" Yan Xinbuxin asked.

Jiang Siqiao's tone was unkind: "It's not good to see my cousin like this. Yan Xin, you are my sister-in-law after all. Why are you framed against my cousin outside?"

Yan Xin faced him without getting angry: "Really? Cousin, did I frame you?"

Zhang Qingya felt extremely uncomfortable: "No, Sister-in-law Xi."

Jiang Siqiao was choked up and felt very uncomfortable: "She's already like this, and you still want to be yin and yang?"

Yan Xin raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were moist and seemed to reflect his shadow.

His despicable, selfish and insignificant shadow.

"What is in Mr. Xi's eyes is what you see in people, right?" Yan Xin said, "Where is my yin and yang in me?"

Then he asked, "What are you doing here so early in the morning?"

Zhang Qingya: "Sister-in-law Xi, I'm here. Brother Xi is accompanying me. I want to apologize to you."

Jiang Siqiao was beside him: "Yan Xin, do you think my cousin understands justice well?"

Yan Xin smiled and said: "Even if it is a pug, it will not be praised by his master. Mr. Xi, please don't call me a joke."

Jiang Siqiao was furious: "You, you humiliated me?"

Yan Xin looked at him: "Look, you are so petty that you think others are talking with guns and sticks. My cousin understands righteousness, so she won't worry too much. Isn't that my cousin?"

Jiang Siqiao almost vomited blood.

Zhang Qingya also endured the discomfort: "Sister-in-law Xi is right, I won't worry about it. I come here today to really apologize."

He added, "In the Governor's Mansion, I shouldn't have bumped into the wall, making the banquet awkward and ruining your good day."

Yan Xin: "Is my cousin apologizing for this? I thought she was apologizing because she locked me in the room and wanted to gain attention in the name of looking for me."

Jiang Siqiao couldn't stand listening anymore: "There are no outsiders here, and you still want to frame my cousin? My cousin has already committed suicide."

"Others don't believe it. Even if my cousin hits the wall, she can't recover the loss. Only you, Mr. Xi, believe it." Yan Xin smiled and said,

"You two are such a perfect match. Cousin, you might as well be your cousin's concubine. After all, it's hard to find such a confidant."

Jiang Siqiao was slightly startled.

His face actually turned slightly red.

Zhang Qingya's face turned even paler: "Sister-in-law Xi is joking."

Yan Xin immediately said to Jiang Siqiao: "I'm not joking, I mean it. Mr. Xi, I can take the initiative to ask my wife."

Jiang Siqiao was distracted for a moment.

Zhang Qingya next to her couldn't bear it: "No!"

Jiang Siqiao came back to his senses and looked at her in shock.

Then I remembered, how could my noble and proud cousin be a concubine?

He said angrily: "Yan Xin, you are humiliating your cousin!"

Yan Xin was bored and said in a dull tone: "What on earth are you doing here so early in the morning?"

Zhang Qingya was so disturbed by Yan Xin that she forgot about her business.

She was a little out of tune.

Yan Xin got all the words that Zhang Qingya had imagined mixed up.

"...I'm here to apologize." Zhang Qingya continued her words dryly.

Yan Xin: "The apology didn't touch my heart, so I won't forgive you."

Zhang Qingya choked with sobs: "Sister-in-law Xi, what do you want from me? Do you want me to kowtow to you too?"

"No need." Yan Xin's heart tightened as she thought of how she had told her to close the drug store in her previous life.

The softness in her heart disappeared immediately.

"Cousin, if you want others to forgive you when you apologize, you have to be sincere. If you lie like this, you will fall into the abyss in the future. I don't forgive you because it's for your own good." Yan Xin said.

Jiang Siqiao was angry again.

Yan Xin is cursing her cousin. She is so mean and wants to put money on her face.

She's really vicious.

Jiang Siqiao regretted it extremely. He should not have agreed to marry Yan Xin.

They always thought that Yan Xin was easy to control, but who knew she was so slippery and careless.

At home, she has the support of the old lady; outside, she is the adopted daughter of the warlord's wife.

If you want to mobilize her, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

Zhang Qingya and Jiang Siqiao looked defeated, embarrassed and embarrassed.

Unlike Jiang Siqiao who was furious, Zhang Qingya started to cry.

Yan Xin watched the good show all morning, and the bad mood caused by last night's nightmare was completely gone.

She knew that her cousin Zhang Qingya would not come over to "apologise" for no reason.

"There are still tricks waiting for me later." Yan thought, "I want to see what other tricks they can use."

Therefore, when his cousin Zhang Qingya was about to faint from crying, Yan Xin showed mercy and forgave her.

The cousin was overjoyed: "Sister-in-law Xi, I will set up wine in the garden the day after tomorrow. Let's have a drink to really put our grudges behind us."

"Your wound is not healed, so you can't drink." Yan Xin said.

Cousin: "I only drank half a sip. This is my sincerity. Since Sister-in-law Xi has forgiven me, I have to treat you with my sincerity."

Yan Xin knew that there would be an accident waiting for her in the garden.

She is not afraid.

Neither afraid of people nor ghosts.

She wanted to see what tricks these people were playing.

She promised to keep the appointment the day after tomorrow.

However, she had to make some preparations.

Zhang Qingya and Jiang Siqiao left the Songxiangyuan after some pretense, and Yan Xin had breakfast slowly.

Then, she went out with her maid Banxia.