Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

In the dim room, cold liquid was pushed into Wang Rouwan's body.

The others quickly withdrew before the drug took effect, leaving Wang Rouwan alone in the dark room, howling in pain.

The intense pain that seemed to melt her muscles destroyed Wang Rouwan's will.

She wailed helplessly on the cold ground, and the lack of light in the environment further destroyed her psychological defenses.

The more painful it was, the more hatred she felt, and only strong hatred could allow her to endure it.

“Aaaaaaaaahh ...

Ye Zi, I must kill you."

It seemed as if every drop of blood in her body was in pain, enough to destroy anyone's will. She could only wail in anger helplessly.

Even if Ye Zi didn't do anything to her at all, she only felt that it was Ye Zi who caused her tragedy and she would not remember what she had done before at all.

“I’m going to kill you!!!

Ahhhh! "

At this moment, the He family is tens of thousands miles away from the Wang family.

Jiang Zhiyi put on a moon-white cloak and sneezed loudly for some reason.

"What's going on? I'm not cold."

It's weird, but now isn't the time to dwell on it.

Jiang Zhiyi has already thought of a way to become a life mentor who is the pillar of the world and prevent the world line from shifting.

Public, not private.

We should fight for the public interest, not for private interests.

Jiang Zhiyi herself did not have a deep understanding of the republic and only knew some of the most basic concepts, so all she could do was ask questions rather than teach.

It's snowing again. This year's snow is the heaviest in fifty years. I say fifty years because the records can only be found here.

Even a warm place like southern Beijing experienced a snowstorm.

The people had no experience in this regard, and the officials sent to provide disaster relief were only interested in their own gains. Although the problem of corruption was discovered in time, it still caused countless tragedies.

For this reason, Ye Zi put the matter of returning to the Cui family to recognize her ancestry on hold.

He Qinggui is so busy every day that there is no longer any quiet atmosphere in his study. He is always monitoring the snow situation. Fortunately, it is a modern society and the development of technology has made things much easier to handle.

The family affairs are shifting to him little by little.

Jiang Zhiyi herself has no experience of being a disaster victim, because she grew up in a country with peaceful seas and rivers, and there are very few natural disasters in her area.

After the situation finally stabilized, Ye Zi went to visit him in the study after the crowd dispersed.

The disaster was over, but he couldn't sit back and relax.

It was almost time for dinner, and he had just finished an offline meeting and an online meeting.

The pile of matters waiting for him to deal with piled up like a small mountain, making his shoulders feel heavy.

His usually gentle and clear face now became cold and sharp, full of intimidation, making people feel fear unconsciously.

But Ye Zi was not afraid of him, because she knew how gentle he was at heart.

Ye Zi walked lightly so as not to disturb him while he was working.

Just now this was the meeting place and it was a bit messy. Ye Zi tidied it up, lit the extinguished incense, made some tea, and placed it next to him away from the camera.

He was very efficient and finished the meeting quickly.

Ye Zi sat beside him and touched his forehead.

"I've been really busy lately. My eyes are all blue."

He took a sip of the tea that Ye had made for him.

"It's not hard at all. It's all my duty to do my job."

Ye Zi pulled his hair and asked him to turn around.

She stretched out her hands and gently massaged his temples.

"It's a pity that not everyone thinks as you do. If it weren't for those termites, the disaster wouldn't be so serious."

He Qinggui felt the warmth of Ye Zi's fingertips and froze completely, not daring to move at all. The tips of his ears turned slightly red.

"The prosperity of the world is all for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit."

Ye Zi sighed softly: "It would be great if the people could elect officials to work for them. Then there would be fewer officials who only care about their own interests."

After hearing Ye Zi's words, He Qinggui had an idea. Yes, it would be great if the people could elect their own officials to work for the people.

If their wealth and honor depended on whether the people were satisfied with them, they would definitely work for the people.

He Qinggui took Ye Zi's hand that was pressing on his temple, turned around and looked at Ye Zi.

His beautiful eyes once again shone with dazzling light, and his whole body exuded a divine glow.

"Xiao Ye Zi, you are truly my confidant. Your casual words really enlightened me."

Ye Zi looked at He Qinggui, who was unusually excited. She didn't know why he was happy, but it was good that he was happy.

She asked him, "Do you have any ideas? Can you tell me?"

He Qinggui calmed down a little.

"Of course, you gave me the inspiration, but I still need more time to sort out my thoughts. I will tell you in detail then."

Ye Zi smiled and held his hand.

"That's good, but you've been busy all day, eat something first, otherwise even an iron body can't bear it."

He Qinggui's face was still hot.

Ever since they performed the two rituals of Nacai and Wenming, Ye Zi had become much more familiar with his actions, but He Qinggui was still very shy and could only follow Ye Zi's rhythm.

Before accepting the marriage proposal, He Qinggui went to the hunting area and shot a pair of wild geese.

It was only because He Qinggui had extraordinary martial arts skills, otherwise he would have had to learn to forge things like other sons of noble families.

Ye Zi was very happy when she saw the pair of wild geese. She said, I hope that in the future I can be like this pair of wild geese, flying side by side and soaring in the sky together.

After a few days, the finishing work was completed, and the matter of Ye Zi returning to the Cui family to recognize her ancestral roots was put on the agenda.

Mrs. He said to the two of them.

"Don't get involved too much when you go to the Cui family this time. Go early and come back early. Don't ask for anything else. Just put Ye Zi in the family tree."

He Qinggui was wearing a sky-blue robe, which made him look even more elegant.

"Don't worry, mother. There won't be any complications."

For Ye Zi, this trip was at least a return home in glory. She wore a crimson skirt, which was unusually bright.

"Yes, if Master doesn't believe in the Qing Gui, how can he not believe in me?"

After hearing what Ye Zi said, Mrs. He laughed out loud and looked extremely beautiful.

"Yes, our Xiao Ye is the most reliable. We must help Master bring Qing Gui back safely."

Ye Zi smiled brightly and nodded repeatedly.

He Qinggui just smiled faintly as he watched the two of them making fun of him.

The Cui family is in Qinghe, which is not too far from southern Beijing. A direct flight only takes about an hour.

But for Ye Zi, it was also the first time for her to travel so far away. No wonder her parents eloped here.

Such a scandal as elopement can only be discovered quietly. They fled to He's territory. Even if Cui's means are extremely powerful, they have to keep a low profile.

This time on the plane, He Qinggui was not busy with his own affairs like last time.

Instead, he stayed by Ye Zi's side, holding her hand, hoping that his warmth could warm her.

Seeing his gentle and considerate appearance, Ye Zi's uneasy heart calmed down a little.

To her, Qinghe Cui was both her last relative and her enemy who could not be avenged.

According to Mrs. He, her grandmother was the legitimate daughter of the Cui family and married to the eldest son of the Cui family, but now she has passed away due to old age.

She only gave birth to one daughter in her life, so the Cui family no longer had anyone who was closely related to Ye Zi by blood.

But Ye Zi is now very troubled by one thing.

If she wants to be included in the Cui family's genealogy, she must change her name.

Although I don’t know if this name was given by her parents, it was her last thought.

At the beginning, I rejected my master's suggestion to change my name.

But if I don't change it, how can I, a person with an outsider, be included in the Cui family's genealogy?

If the talks fail, the elders of the He family will definitely create many troubles and ruin the current situation.

So, what should we do and how can we have a foolproof plan?