Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

After eating, Yan Xin hugged the puppy and left Shengzhai with Jing Yuanzhao.

Sheng Yuanshan watched them both at the door.

Jing Yuanzhao's car drove away, but Sheng Yuanshan stood still for a moment.

After walking out of the street of Shengzhai, Jing Yuanzhao asked Bai Shuang to go back first with the puppy in his arms.

He takes Yan Xin to his annex.

"...Meet a dandy from the Zhou family on the road?" Jing Yuanzhao asked her in the quiet carriage.

Yan Xin: "Yes."

"Are you scared?" he asked.

Yan Xin: "I'm not afraid of him. As my elder brother said, people who are afraid of death often die first."

Jing Yuanzhao laughed.

He hugged her into his arms and said, "You can learn it once you teach her. Zhu Zhu'er is really a very smart person."

Yan Xin's body was a little stiff.

He hugged her, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Yan Xin seemed resigned to her fate and did not resist.

She had a plan in mind.

Jing Yuanzhao had kissed her enough and didn't continue to mess around in the car. He gently stroked her arm with his hand.

His mood improved a lot.

At his uncle's house before, Jing Yuanzhao saw his uncle reaching out to remove the fallen leaves from Yan Xin's hair. The tips of Yan Xin's snow-white ears were slightly red.

My uncle must have seen it too.

At that moment, the tenderness on his uncle's profile was unfamiliar to Jing Yuanzhao.

His uncle was not a gentle person - indeed, he was not usually very angry, nor did he look vicious, but everyone in the army knew him as a Jade-Faced Rakshasa.

Then, Jing Yuanzhao also reached out to touch Yan Xin's hair.

Yan Xin's face suddenly changed, pale and helpless.

Jing Yuanzhao almost had a heart attack from anger.

Yan Xin seemed far away from him. Even if he could see her, she was far away.

She is erratic and cannot be captured.

It was only when Jing Yuanzhao held her in his arms and kissed her breath of sweetness that he finally settled down.

She's in his arms!

"...Why did you cut off Yan Wanwan's little finger?" Yan Xin asked this question again.

Jing Yuanzhao said in a relaxed tone, "I didn't cut it."

Yan Xin: "But I heard..."

"Only one knuckle was cut off, not her entire little finger. It doesn't affect her use of her hands. Don't worry." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: "..."

She was speechless for a moment, then stubbornly asked him, "Why?"

She seemed to want to hear a word, even though she had already guessed it in her heart.

Jing Yuanzhao: "She plotted against you. If you don't teach her a lesson, she won't know the importance. She will be my wife from now on. If you act so boldly, you will get into trouble for me."

Yan Xin's heart suddenly sank.

After being stunned for a moment, she smiled faintly: "That's it."

She's so stupid.

What is she expecting?

"When will you get married?" she asked again.

Jing Yuanzhao: "The marriage negotiation process is relatively slow, there are many things to do. There is still a year and a half."

Yan Xin understands.

In a year and a half, maybe she has finished all her work, maybe she can kill Yan Wanwan and avenge herself.

If it doesn't work out, she might let go of this regret, go abroad to study, and avoid meeting Yan Wanwan again in this life.

Can't be provoked, can't hide.

Yan Xin's medical skills were very good, but later on, the Western medicine hospital squeezed out their pharmacy and there was no place for her to survive. She might also go to learn Western medicine.

She had only learned simple Western medical care in her previous life.

"...I may not necessarily marry him." Jing Yuanzhao said suddenly.

Yan Xin came to her senses.

She has lived two lifetimes and is no longer naive enough to believe a man's verbal promise.

Not necessarily, the word means nothing.

She still nodded meekly: "Yes."

"Are you willing to marry me?" Jing Yuanzhao asked her.

This question was very abrupt.

"I have a husband." Yan Xin said, "I told you, I don't plan to divorce."

Jing Yuanzhao hugged her hard.

In fact, he regrets it now.

When Jing Yuanzhao was with Ayun, his eyes and ears were injured by explosives. He did not hear her voice clearly, nor did he take a close look at her appearance.

He only vaguely thought she was very nice, elegant and charming.

The first time I met Yan Wanwan, I found her after searching for half a year.

By that time, Jing Yuanzhao's vision and hearing had recovered, but he still had headaches occasionally.

Seeing Yan Wanwan clearly, he was disappointed.

He knew that Ayun's skin was dark, but it was completely different from what he imagined.

He felt slightly depressed.

However, there is indeed a big gap between real people and vague imaginary people, and he is not too serious.

He asked Yan Wanwan what she wanted.

Yan Wanwan looked sad: "My mother used to be my father's wife, and I was born outside. This incident is a grievance that I can never wash away."

She said that she wanted to be by Jing Yuanzhao's side, but she was afraid that others would say she was not qualified.

She added that she had been discriminated against throughout her life and she wanted a decent life.

"...Brother Zhao, can you marry me?" she asked him.

At that time, Jing Yuanzhao was not very happy, but he still agreed.

For no other reason than he has no respect for marriage.

He had never fantasized about marriage, or even what his partner would look like.

Marriage was dispensable and worthless to him, so he simply agreed.

Yan Wanwan wanted to be decent, so he gave it to her. It wasn't that important anyway.

He began to discuss marriage with her.

Then, he met Yan Xin.

In the dark cell, she raised her eyes, her eyes trembling, but she tried hard to stay calm. The light was too weak, and in the blur, he seemed to see Ayun bathing in the sunset that day.

The rhythm of Yan Xin's speech also vaguely resembled the tone of A Yun's speech.

She stretched out her hand to rub his lower abdomen, which made Jing Yuanzhao feel angry.

When she spoke, there was a faint scent of black medicine.

All of this fascinated him, as if he was taken back to that evening.

That day, in Yan Xin's opinion, he kissed her very suddenly, frivolously and slickly; but to him, it was a long-awaited love, and the emotions were so full that they broke through the dam and poured out in an instant.

From that day on, Jing Yuanzhao felt vague regret that he should not have agreed to Yan Wanwan's request.

He could obviously send her away with money.

Later, when Yan Xin became his adopted sister, he regretted it even more. In fact, he could also accept Yan Wanwan as his adopted sister, which would be equally respectable.

Jing Yuanzhao never met anyone who moved his heart, so he made a wrong decision.

Now, he wants to go back on his word and reverse the situation.

If Yan Wanwan is willing to break off the engagement, he can support her father and give her a generous sum of money, enough to feed and clothe their family for a lifetime.

If she doesn't want to...

Then kill her.

"Jing Yuanzhao." Yan Xin called him.

He came back to his senses: "What?"

"Will you let me go?" she asked.

Jing Yuanzhao hugged her hard: "Silly words."

"So, let's start tonight, okay?" she asked again.

Jing Yuanzhao was a little confused: "Start with what?"

"You said, let me stay with you for three months." Yan Xin said calmly, "You won't let go, and I can't escape. Let's start tonight. Jing Yuanzhao, today is the beginning of autumn."

Start early and end early.

I hope she can wake up from this nightmare three months later and live her life peacefully.