Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

The shock in Mu Ningfeng's eyes gradually faded, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Since you are so sincere, I can consider it, but I don't know what price you are most satisfied with."

"What if I say that what I want is Ruan Qianya's life?"

Mu Ningfeng was startled, and his face suddenly darkened, "Are you serious?"

What responded to him was Nangong Yu's silence, and the atmosphere became solemn.

After a while, Nangong Yu suddenly chuckled, "I was joking with you, of course I know how important Ruan Qianya is to you, how could I really want her to die?"

Mu Ningfeng didn't believe her words, and warned coldly: "You should know my bottom line. If you dare to touch Ruan Qianya, I will definitely make your life worse than it is now."

Nangong Yu had heard these threatening words too much, and she already knew it in her heart.

"I really don't understand. You are still defending her. She has cheated your feelings three times before. Don't you hate her at all in your heart?"

"That's my business, it has nothing to do with you." Mu Ningfeng said indifferently, "You just need to keep yourself safe now, and I won't make your life too difficult."

These words did not make Nangong Yu feel at ease, on the contrary, she felt it was a humiliation to her, but now she could only endure the humiliation.

The so-called "leaning on a big tree to enjoy the shade", as long as Mu Ningfeng is behind her to support her, she still has a chance to return to Nangong Group.

Jing Yihong moved his things into the villa on Qingnan Road, and Ruan Qianya deliberately left the bedroom next to the study for him.

Standing at the door and looking at the bedroom, then raised his head to look upstairs, Jing Yihong joked: "You arranged for me to live so far away from you, is it because you are worried that I will plot against you?"

Ruan Qianya's face turned red, she pushed away Jing Yihong who was close to her, and said guiltily: "What nonsense are you talking about! I just see that you are usually busy with work, and I just want to make it convenient for you to rest."

Jing Yihong, however, refused to let go, grabbed her resisting hand, and moved closer to her until her back touched the wall behind her.

Ruan Qianya has no way to retreat, seeing Jing Yihong's face so close, her heart beats faster.

Jing Yihong slowly moved closer to her ear, and said ambiguously: "If you really want me to have a good rest, you should let me sleep in your room."

Ruan Qianya's earlobes were red, and her voice was soft and shy: "You think beautifully! I don't want to share the same bed with you."

"Do you really don't want to, or are you talking duplicity?"

Facing his bright smile, Ruan Qianya felt even more guilty, she tried her best to break free from his hand, and fled from under his arms.

"There is fruit in the refrigerator, I'll cut it for you."

Looking at her fleeing back, Jing Yihong's lips were drawn into a line, and his gentle eyes followed her, eyes full of doting.

In the kitchen, Ruan Qianya was absent-minded while cutting fruit.

She and Jing Yihong were husband and wife before, but now they are in the same room, but she always feels inexplicably nervous.

Perhaps because of Jing Yihong's amnesia, Ruan Qianya always felt that in Jing Yihong's eyes, this was a new beginning for them.

Just as he was thinking wildly, a joke came from behind him.

"After dawdling for so long, don't you go to grow fruit?"

This sudden sound made Ruan Qianya's hands tremble, the sharp knife brushed against her fingertips, and bright red blood flowed out immediately.

She subconsciously withdrew her hand, Jing Yihong saw it, and immediately stepped forward nervously, only then did she see her scratched finger.

"It's all my fault. It must be because I scared you just now that I hurt you."

As soon as the words fell, he grabbed her fingers distressedly, and forcibly pulled her to the living room, and took out the medicine box with great enthusiasm, making Ruan Qianya dumbfounded.

"It just slipped accidentally, just put a Band-Aid on it."

"No!" Jing Yihong's attitude was very serious, "What if you accidentally get infected?"

Ruan Qianya can't say no to him, so she can only let him torment.

Jing Yihong sterilized her wound, and then carefully put on a band-aid for her. The pain in his eyes didn't diminish at all, but he said with disgust, "You're so stupid, how did you live alone for so long?"

"Just now you said that it was your fault that I was injured! Now you turn around and think I'm stupid?" Ruan Qianya curled her lips pretending to be wronged.

Jing Yihong smiled lightly, "Why would I dislike you? You are so clumsy, you just need me by your side."

After joking a few words, Jing Yihong suddenly took her hand, and asked curiously: "It stands to reason that Mr. Nangong should have asked someone to take care of everything when you moved in here? Didn't you arrange for a servant to serve you?" ?”

"Yes, but I didn't keep them."

Speaking of this incident, Ruan Qianya couldn't help thinking of how cautious she was back then, "At that time, all the eyes of the Nangong family were on me. It was hard to guarantee that there would be no eyeliner among the servants arranged at that time. Naturally, I dared not keep any of them."

After being reminded by Ruan Qianya, Jing Yihong suddenly remembered that Nan Gongyu had placed her among those servants back then.

Now that I think about it, luckily Ruan Qianya didn't keep those servants, otherwise I really don't know what insidious trick Nan Gongyu would use.

Thinking that he knew all this but didn't stop it, Jing Yihong suddenly felt a bit of self-blame.

"With me by your side in the future, I won't let you live carefully every day."

"Yeah." Ruan Qianya nodded in relief, "With you by my side, I feel more at ease, but I suddenly miss my child..."

"Then we'll take the child back from the old house."

Jing Yihong enthusiastically suggested: "Anyway, we are already living together now, take the child over, and our family of three can truly be reunited."

reunion?These two words were what Ruan Qianya had been looking forward to before, and now that they were finally coming true, it made her feel a little unreal.

Compared with the warm and sweetness of the villa on Qingnan Road, the atmosphere in the old house is cold and gloomy.

Mr. Nangong sat in the living room, drinking tea one cup after another.

The clock struck many times, and it seemed that it was already late at night, but the old man had no intention of resting at all.

Nangong Yu's hateful face when he was kicked out of Nangong's house kept appearing in his mind, and his heart was filled with embarrassment.

That was his granddaughter who grew up in his love, and now she has severed ties with him and was driven out of the house by him.

Seeing that the old man was so worried, the housekeeper couldn't bear it, and persuaded him: "Master, don't think about that, I know you feel uncomfortable, but you still have to pay attention to your body!"

The old man sighed, and he didn't know whether he was asking the housekeeper or himself: "Am I being too heartless towards A Yu? I'm afraid she is full of resentment towards me now."

The butler didn't dare to speak nonsense, but only comforted him: "Master, you are doing this for the sake of your family. I believe that in time, Miss will understand you."