The fake daughter's husband is reborn

Zhou Jiyun pointed in the direction of the bathroom, and Xie Jing ran over with her clothes in her arms. Zhou Jiyun untied the tie around his neck, chuckled twice, and went to the bedroom next door to wash up.

He knew that he would face a tough battle soon. Based on his performance today, Xie Jing must have accumulated a lot of questions. He had to think of a perfect excuse to dispel Xie Jing's doubts.

Zhou Jiyun pushed his hair back and leaned against the wall with one hand, letting the water rush down from the top of his head, flowing over his broad shoulders, tight waistline, and then down his tight thighs to the floor tiles.

Zhou Jiyun's mind was working frantically, thinking about what to say when he saw Xie Jing.

He regretted countless times why he didn't reincarnate earlier? At that time, he could pursue Xie Jing and prepare for the wedding together, without having to rush to make up for it like now.

Yes, Zhou Jiyun was reborn.

Thinking about how neither he nor Xie Jing had a happy ending, Zhou Jiyun scratched his hair again to comfort himself. Fortunately, everything was not too bad. Now he and Xie Jing had just got married, and they had no misunderstandings or regrets.

The only thing he needs to do now is to manage his marriage with Xie Jing well and kick away all the stumbling blocks in their marriage!

In fact, his previous life could be summarized in just a few words. He and Xie Jing did not have a good relationship immediately after they got married. They lived under the same roof for more than a year before they gradually became familiar with each other. Later, they were about to welcome the fruit of their love.

But there are always people who can't bear to see their happiness, and there are always people who jump out to create misunderstandings for them. For example, Zhou Jiyun's so-called "first love" was because of her, which made Zhou Jiyun and Xie Jing's marriage precarious. Xie Jing even wanted to divorce him even though she was pregnant.

On Xie Jing's 28th birthday, a fire broke out in her home, killing Xie Jing and her unborn child. The police determined it was murder, but they could not find the murderer.

In order to avenge Xie Jing and the child, he also met with an accident. But Zhou Jiyun couldn't figure out who the murderer was, or he vaguely guessed who was behind the scenes, but he had no concrete evidence.

And he finally found some clues, that something happened on the way to get evidence... Punching the wall angrily, Zhou Jiyun swore that he would never keep everything in his heart like before, he had to be a man with a mouth.

After preparing a draft in his mind and going to the study to get a document, Zhou Jiyun returned to the bridal chamber and found Xie Jing already sitting on the big bed... um... opening a red envelope.

As she opened the red envelopes, she was recording them on her phone. Just by looking at the number of red envelopes she opened, you could tell she had been out for quite a while.

"Are you here? Help me count these first." Xie Jing glanced at Zhou Jiyun. Even though she had many doubts in her mind, she had no time to care about them at the moment. The important thing to do first was to register all the gifts in front of her into the account.

Zhou Jiyun threw the towel aside and said, "Okay, I'll help you."

It took them nearly an hour to count all the gifts. Xie Jing glanced at the banknotes on the bed: "This money..."

"You keep it, it was originally given to the bride." Zhou Jiyun shrugged and pushed the money in front of Xie Jing: "Actually, the most valuable ones are the two property certificates given by grandpa, and these are the small ones."

Xie Jing nodded randomly: "Grandpa also gave me a bank card, I will give it to you later?"

"That's for you, what are you doing for me?" Zhou Jiyun said with a smile: "You are my wife, we should not be so formal with each other."

Xie Jing pushed the gift money aside and sat cross-legged. Zhou Jiyun knew the main event was coming. He straightened his back slightly: "Do you have anything to say to me?"

"Well, you're acting strange today." Xie Jing also said frankly: "I felt strange when you delivered the wedding dress and jewelry this morning. We met twice before the wedding, and you told me at the beginning that it was a family marriage."

"Since it's a marriage alliance, why do you have to go to this extent?"

Zhou Jiyun said calmly: "Although it is a family marriage, since we are married, you are my wife, and you must have the dignity that a Mrs. Zhou should have, otherwise you will be slapping me in the face."

Xie Jing nodded, not quite believing it: "Okay, even if the wedding dress and jewelry are given by you, what about the vows at the wedding? I don't remember there was such a process before."

Zhou Jiyun knew that it would not be easy to gain Xie Jing's trust. He thought about it and took out a document: "Take a look first."

Xie Jing was confused, but after reading the entire contract, she couldn't help but frown: "You and your first love...are you in a contractual relationship?"

"To be precise, it's a contract, not a relationship." Zhou Jiyun took a towel from the side and wiped Xie Jing's hair: "My parents died unexpectedly when I was fourteen years old. Since then, there has been unrest around me. There are always all kinds of people appearing."

"There are all kinds of people, tall, short, fat and thin, even little boys."

Xie Jing subconsciously raised her head, "Is it so exciting? Did your second uncle do it?"

Zhou Jiyun raised his eyebrows: "Why do you say that?"

Xie Jing said without hesitation: "Since your parents passed away, your second uncle is the first in line to inherit the throne. If you are no longer capable, won't the Zhou family belong to your second uncle? Isn't this hard to imagine? It's just the beneficiary theory."

Zhou Jiyun nodded: "Yes, it was the work of my second uncle and second aunt. They wanted to make me useless, so they arranged for all kinds of people to get close to me."

"I was so annoyed that I found a poor girl with excellent academic performance and reached an agreement with her. The agreement was that she pretended to be my girlfriend, and I would cover her expenses after she graduated from high school and went abroad until she graduated from college."

Xie Jing understood: "So you and... Luo Yan, you two are just a deal. She helps you avoid these bad peach blossoms, and you pay for her academic expenses."

"Yes," Zhou Jiyun nodded, "but I recently discovered that she has become carefree. She seems to really think that I have not married for so many years just to wait for her. She and Zhou Jiwen have been in contact secretly."

Xie Jing: "So that's why you clarified the rumors in public at the wedding?"

"My first purpose is to warn Luo Yan not to be sentimental and to see clearly who she is. The transaction between her and me is purely about money," Zhou Jiyun brushed Xie Jing's long hair, "and the other purpose is to prevent you from being wronged."

"You are my wife. If your husband has someone else in his heart, it is extremely shameful for the wife. I cannot let your face be tarnished."

Xie Jing understood. She was silent for a moment before she said, "So you did this today purely to protect the dignity of both of us?"

Zhou Jiyun sat back opposite Xie Jing: "It's not just for the sake of respectability. I'm serious when I tell you this. Even if we are not familiar with each other yet, or even have no love, I will work hard to manage our marriage."

"Like I said at our wedding, I will always be honest with you, and I hope you can do what you promised."

Xie Jing leaned over and moved the gift money on the bed aside: "Didn't I say it? As long as you are honest, I will remain firm. I am a very trustworthy person. As long as your mind is not wandering, I will not be the first to let go."

Zhou Jiyun smiled, and his smile grew bigger and bigger. Seeing Xie Jing struggling to sort out the gifts by herself, he simply lifted the bed sheet, grabbed the corner of the quilt and shook it, and the gifts and red envelopes were packed into a huge package.

"Where should we put it?" Zhou Jiyun asked Xie Jing for her opinion while carrying the huge package delicately.

"Put it on the table over there and deal with it tomorrow." Xie Jing yawned, "There's a couch over there. You can sleep on the bed and I'll sleep on the couch."

Zhou Jiyun frowned: "You want to sleep in a separate bed from me? You want to sleep in a separate bed from me on our wedding night? Is that appropriate?"

Xie Jing was stumped by his three questions: "But we are in a marriage alliance..."

"I also said that I am serious. Even if it is an arranged marriage, I will live a good life with you." Zhou Jiyun refused to give in. If he gave in at this time, when could he sleep in the same bed with Xie Jing?