Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Zhang Nanshu introduced Yan Xin to Zhang Zhi.

"Does he look similar to Tie Liaoda?" Zhang Nanshu asked Yan Xin.

When Yan Xin first met, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

The facial features are not similar, but the height, appearance and skin are too similar, and the temperament is very similar.

No wonder Zhang Nanshu annoyed Jing Yuanzhao when she saw him.

"A bit." Yan Xin smiled.

Zhang Zhi looked at her and thought a little.

Zhang Nanshu: "What do you see her doing?"

"I have seen photos of her in newspapers, and I also sent people to take pictures of her. However, the photo looks very different from the real person, so I was a little surprised." Zhang Zhi said.

Zhang Nanshu: "What's the difference?"

Zhang Zhi: "Charming. She is beautiful and innocent in the photo, very attractive. She looks very smart in person, and she suddenly lost most of her charm."

Zhang Nanshu: "Smart women have no charm?"

Zhang Zhi: "A woman's charm is hidden in her ignorance."

Zhang Nanshu: "If you don't look for a fight all day long, it will be difficult for you. Who are you trying to demean?"

Zhang Zhi smiled.

The brother and sister were about to quarrel as they spoke. However, there was less intimacy in the words and more inexplicable unfamiliarity.

——Yan Xin, an outsider who saw the two of them getting along for the first time, could tell.

"Miss Yan, have you met our eldest mistress?" Zhang Zhi asked.

Yan Xin shook her head.

Zhang Zhi: "I'll take Miss Yan to meet my sister-in-law later. Your guests are here, don't wait for your sister-in-law to ask."

Zhang Nanshu: "I know, you don't need to tell me."

Zhang Zhi sat down for a while.

He seemed to remember something and said again: "Go to my sister-in-law's place."

"What to do now?"

"It's better that you go ahead and say it yourself. You know, because of your marriage, your eldest brother and sister-in-law are a little annoyed." Zhang Zhi said.

Zhang Nanshu sneered: "Are they angry? I'm angry."

"Okay, don't argue twice about the same thing." Zhang Zhi's face darkened, "Go now. Miss Yan, I'll stay with you."

Zhang Nanshu glanced at Yan Xin and left as expected.

As soon as she left, her nurse sent off all the attendants.

Zhang Zhi had something to say to Yan Xin alone.

Yan Xin thought that Zhang Zhi was going to tell her not to provoke Zhang Nanshu into mischief and to stay on her own terms these days.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhi opened his mouth and asked, "Miss Yan, where is your fiancé?"

Yan Xin was shocked.

"Do you have any news?" Zhang Zhi asked again.

Yan Xin was wary, and without any clues on her face, she quietly raised her eyes and looked at him: "Second Young Master, do you know the whereabouts of my fiancé?"

"It seems that you all know." Zhang Zhi did not answer her, but continued, "But you may not know that Qi Belle will come back."

Yan Xin's heart beat suddenly again.

She tried hard to restrain her trembling hands: "Go back to where?"

"Beicheng."

"when?"

"When my father dies, they will come back." Zhang Zhi's expression became grim, "Miss Yan, you don't have to go to other places to look for him, you can just wait and see."

Yan Xin calmed down her chaotic thoughts: "Why did the Second Young Master tell me this?"

Nan Shu didn't even know this secret, but Zhang Zhi told Yan Xin without reservation.

"I asked Miss Yan to hold my sister steady. I have something to ask Miss Yan for help," Zhang Zhi said.

"Second Young Master, tell me first. I don't know if I have the ability to help you." Yan Xin said.

Zhang Zhi: "I don't agree with the marriage contract between Nan Shu and the Sun family. My eldest brother doesn't agree either. We each have our own plans."

Yan Xin's face darkened: "Are you using her marriage as a bargaining chip?"

"Why didn't dad use her marriage as a bargaining chip? Not only my daughter, but also my eldest brother was also married. If my fiancée hadn't died of illness, I would have to marry the man of my dad's liking.

Freedom to marry is an ideal slogan of democratic government, but it cannot be realized. The person chosen by my father is of no use to me or my eldest brother. "Zhang Zhi said.

Yan Xin: "I don't know the situation yet. In my eyes, Nan Shu's happiness is more important than anything else."

"I thought you were smart just now. Now it seems that you are quite charming." Zhang Zhi said.

Yan Xin: "..."

No wonder Zhang Nanshu was defeated repeatedly with such a clean mouth. Anyone who looked like him wanted to rush up and start a fight.

"Miss Yan, Qibele still has the Double Eagle Gate in his hands. When he returns to Beicheng, it is unknown whether he will take your fiancé with him, where he is hiding, and how he will control him and make him a hostage.

You need help from the Zhang family. In other words, you need my help. People from the Jing family cannot enter the Zhang family's territory. "Zhang Zhi said again.

Yan Xin pondered, then shook her head: "I don't accept this condition. Nan Shu's marriage is not a bargaining chip for exchange of interests."

Zhang Zhi looked at her quietly.

"You will regret it, Miss Yan," he said.

Yan Xin: "Second Young Master, you are the one who may regret it. As long as my fiancé doesn't die, the Jing family and I are more important helpers. There is no need for you to offend me."

Then he said, "You said something wrong."

"Which one?"

"Smartness and charm are not a choice. I have both. If you think that I rely on luck and love to get to where I am today, then you are the most attractive man." Yan Xin said.

Zhang Zhi: "..."

This was probably the first time he was scolded. After being stunned for a moment, he started laughing.

"Okay." He said.

A word with unknown meaning.

He stood up.

Yan Xin also stood up and was about to send him out, but he looked back at her.

This glance seemed to look at her again.

"Miss Yan, it was not a test just now. You missed the ladder I built for you." He said.

Yan Xin: "I don't regret it."

he left.

After a while, Zhang Nanshu came back with a woman.

The woman is about 27 or 28 years old, wearing a litchi red cheongsam with tangled branches. Tall, slender, with fashionable curly hair, his whole body is filled with elegance and elegance.

She walked in with a smile: "Is this the soon-to-be young lady of the Jing family?"

Zhang Nanshu: "Yes."

Then he introduced, "Zhuzhu, this is my sister-in-law."

"Young lady." Yan Xin took a few steps forward.

The eldest mistress of the Zhang family is named Yin. Her natal family is prominent and wealthy, and is considered a high-ranking family in Beicheng. She married Zhang Linguang, the eldest son of the Zhang family, and it was a well-matched marriage.

"Miss Yan, you are a guest in my house. I should be the one to greet you. You are neglecting me." said the eldest young lady.

Yan Xin also said a few polite words.

The eldest mistress did not carry a gun or a stick like the second young master.

She expressed the welcome to Yan Xin in the Shuai Mansion and allowed Yan Xin to stay as long as she wanted. She also asked Yan Xin about her food preferences and any taboos.

He said goodbye: "I won't disturb you little sisters. Nan Shu, if Miss Yan needs anything, please send someone to tell me."

Zhang Nanshu: "Okay, thank you sister-in-law."

After the eldest mistress left, Yan Xin and Zhang Nanshu prepared to have lunch together.

"She looks fine."

"Our family was originally very good. Now we are just fighting for power, and it is not time to completely break up." Zhang Nanshu said.

After lunch, Yan Xin and Zhang Nanshu went to see Zhang Shuai.

Zhang Shuai was ill for a short time, but his whole body was swollen, he was extremely haggard and weak, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Dad, let Zhuzhu check your pulse and see how you are doing," Zhang Nanshu said.

Zhang Shuai nodded.

Yan Xin could tell that Zhang Shuai was terminally ill without checking his pulse.

She still felt her pulse carefully.