Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

A lantern is hung in the drug store to indicate that emergency services are available at night.

The light of the lantern is small and can only illuminate a small area of ​​the world; while the nearby street lights are relatively far away and blocked by sycamore trees, so the light is dim.

The man came closer, the light of the lantern fell on his face, and the mole between his eyebrows became brighter and brighter.

Yan Xin's face darkened and she took a step back.

"Are you afraid of me?" he asked.

He finally stopped smiling. His face was as bland as a statue without joy or sorrow. The mole between his eyebrows was the finishing touch.

Yan Xin: "How should I call you? Also called Lord Beile?"

"Names are meant to be called, so you can call me whatever you like. You can still call me Zhang Yi," he said.

He is not the real Zhang Yi.

"I like this name very much." He added, "I don't have a real name. From the time I was born until now, I have been called whatever I want."

"Okay, Zhang Yi." Yan Xin said, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"I want to buy you a cup of coffee." He said.

"If you have anything to say, you can be the first to say it." Yan Xin said.

Zhang Yi's expression was still dull, but his real face was even more emotionless than the mask: "I really want to invite you to drink coffee and chat with you.

You are a capable person, Yan Xin. I have traveled to many places and no one can force me to show up unless the time comes and I show up myself. "

He also rarely appears.

The killers of the Double Eagle Gate are all good at disguise and never let anyone know their identities and faces.

Zhang Yi is the same.

Because of Yan Xin's plan this time, Zhang Yi was caught off guard and hurriedly mobilized all available killers to protect himself, exposing his identity.

"Are you here to take revenge?" Yan Xin asked, "There is no need to lose both sides. You have the ability, and I am not a vegetarian."

Zhang Yi: "There is no absolute chance of winning. I have no intention of revenge. Maybe, I also need you to be a middleman to deepen my cooperation with the Jing family. I have no ill intentions towards you."

Yan Xin Leng sneered: "You sent people to my yard to assassinate me as soon as you arrived, and you still said you didn't have any ill intentions?"

"If you really want to die, it won't be those people." Zhang Yida said, "The killer of Shuangyingmen, let alone you, even Jing Feng can kill you."

In her previous life, Yan Xin was not particularly familiar with the Royalists, but she had heard of the Double Eagle Gate many times.

The Double Eagle Gate is very powerful, their killers are everywhere, and there is no one they can't kill.

So Yan Xin knew that Zhang Yi was not bragging.

Being stared at by such a person makes me unable to sleep well.

Yan Xin calmed down quickly after goosebumps appeared on her back.

People who are afraid of death will die first.

"...That will cost you money." She agreed to drink coffee.

The nearby coffee shop is very lively, almost full of fashionable men and women at this time.

Yan Xin and Zhang Yi came in and attracted a lot of attention.

Zhang Yi has a handsome appearance and a distinctive mole between his eyebrows, which always makes people look at him more. Yan Xin is a very beautiful woman, with both classical elegance and new fashion.

They chose to sit inside, and the waiter quickly served them coffee and snacks.

Yan Xin held the coffee cup made of bone china with gold lines and roses, and took a slow sip.

Zhang Yi also took a sip and looked at her: "Don't be nervous. You are very nervous. There is no need for it."

Yan Xin: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"What happened last time, why did you plot against us?" Zhang Yi asked.

"I didn't plot against you, but I suspected that you were related to Qibele, so I took action to confirm my suspicion." Yan Xin said.

Zhang Yi's expressionless face was slightly startled: "You have suspected me for a long time? Why, where is my flaw?"

He thought there was nothing wrong with it.

Yan Xin cannot be said to be awakened for the first time. The reason why she had this first sleep was because none of Zhang Qingya's family members had come back in her previous life.

She regarded the Zhang family as a variable.

"Why did you look at me so hard when you first met me? I was very wary of your gaze at that time, and the spy I caught later was found to be from Qibele," Yan Xin said.

Zhang Yi: "My man, has he spoken?"

He didn't know this.

"Yes." Yan Xin said.

Zhang Yi: "Interesting. It wasn't you who made my people talk. Is it Sheng Yuanshan?"

Yan Xin did not answer this question.

She just asked: "Why are you looking at me when we first met?"

"I looked at you because of your appearance. I think you are beautiful." When Zhang Yi spoke, there was no ups and downs in his tone.

The eyes were dark, and the emotions were hidden in them without any ripples.

Yan Xin took a sip of coffee, and the rich milky and mellow aroma spread between her teeth, and she resisted the urge to curse.

"This is not the truth." Yan Xin swallowed her coffee and her own dirty words.

She confessed, but he thought she was stupid.

"...It's really not the truth. You look pretty average. Many men like you, but I can't figure out what they value about you." Zhang Yi said.

Yan Xin was silent.

Zhang Yi: "The truth is actually hard to hear, right? So why do you have to listen to the truth?"

Yan Xin: "Then why are you looking at me so hard? I'm not that ugly."

Zhang Yi was silent for a long time.

After a long while, he said: "Do you know Zhao Yan?"

Yan Xin shook her head.

In two lifetimes, she didn't know anyone with this name.

"I thought you looked very similar to her, so I looked at you." Zhang Yida said, "I never expected that just one glance would make you doubt me. You are very perceptive."

"If I want to survive, I can't be slow. No one will protect me." Yan Xin said.

Zhang Yi nodded: "Indeed, to survive in troubled times, everyone must learn to protect themselves. You are a very smart person, but are you willing to join me? I can give you a lot."

"What can you give me?" Yan Xin asked.

Zhang Yi: "Of course it depends on what you want most."

What does Yan Xin want most?

She just wants revenge.

After rebirth, he prepared two coffins, one for his enemies and one for himself, and he was ready to die together.

Now, the situation is in her favour, and she just needs time to slowly get through it before she can completely succeed.

After she succeeds, she wants to be a doctor, learn Chinese and Western medicine, and let Chinese and Western medicine integrate and develop instead of being replaced or excluded.

Both Chinese and Western medicine have their uses.

If the culture of traditional Chinese medicine breaks down at this stage, how can it be picked up in the future?

"... Qibele, you are a very smart person, what do you think I want?" Yan Xin asked.

Zhang Yi looked at her steadily.

His eyes were dark, and he looked at her very carefully, almost looking into her soul.

"Your ambition is in medicine." Zhang Yi said, "You are generous with your reputation, but you are cautious in medicine."

Yan Xin's heart trembled, but his face remained calm.

A person's ideal may also be her weakness.

After hearing this, she made a very surprised expression and said with a smile: "Qi Belle is indeed very powerful."

"It's funny." Zhang Yida said, "If I guess wrong, I will continue to guess next time."

Yan Xin looked at that face.

A face without a smile becomes more real.

She was troubled.

Did fate allow her to get her revenge so smoothly, but did it dig a deeper hole for her?