The cannon fodder of Quick Travel just wants to make money to survive.

Wang Zhiwei was also interested in the family property, but the money in the family was controlled by the Lin family. She didn't know how much property the family had, and she had offended the Lin family before she got married, so the Lin family secretly used tricks to make her dowry look. It's rich, but actually there aren't many valuable things.

In the past, as the only child in the family, she was still very favored, so she had never worried about money before, and now she married into the Xu family.

Only then did she realize how tedious and difficult the life of daily necessities was, and her quality of life also dropped again and again.

If Xu Mo's future hadn't supported her, she would have stopped staying at the Xu family and lived a miserable life.

She used to not care so much about money, but now that she knows the importance of money, Wang Zhiwei certainly wants to monopolize the Wang family's property.

"Don't worry Wei'er, my aunt guarantees that no girl will want to marry Wang Yi."

Wang Zhiwei was happy to get Aunt Zhao's promise. As for what Aunt Zhao wanted to do, she didn't care.

Wang Zhiwei, who left the Wang family, was still thinking about how to get rid of Xinming without anyone noticing, bring order to the chaos, and restore Xu Mo's life trajectory to his previous life.

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"Congratulations on your high school." Looking at the young man who was once sickly and thin, but now has a handsome face and brilliant scenery, Xinming expressed his sincere congratulations.

"Thanks to your contribution, without you, I would still be lingering on the sick bed!" Wang Yi's eyes were deep, containing strong emotions that he dared not express in words.

"It's my job to treat you. As for the rest, it's all the result of your own efforts. I don't get any credit." Xinming waved his hand, not wanting to take credit at all.

Wang Yi felt sour in his heart when he looked at Xinming, who had drawn a clear line between Jing and Wei. "We grew up together and are considered friends. You don't have to tell me apart so clearly."

friend? Although the two had a master-servant relationship before, Wang Yi never treated her as a maid. When they got along, they had an equal relationship.

Hearing what he said, Xinming's heart softened. "As your friend, it's not too much to celebrate your high school. Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Wang Yi's eyes lit up. Xinming was very good at cooking, but she rarely cooked. The only few times she cooked was to coax him to take medicine.

Wang Yi was looking forward to it after not tasting her craftsmanship for a long time, and his eyes towards Xin Ming became softer and softer. "I like to eat whatever you do."

"Okay, wait, I'll do it right now."

With that said, Xinming went to the small kitchen.

Half an hour later, Xinming prepared a table of dishes and invited Wang Yi to come over and eat.

"Would you like some fruit wine I brewed?"

Due to his poor health, Wang Yi has never had a sip of wine since he was so old, so he was somewhat looking forward to Xin Ming's proposal.

"it is good."

After getting the answer, Xinming went back to the room and took out a small bottle of wine.

Considering Wang Yi, the wine Xinming brought out had no alcohol content and had certain medicinal properties, so it was suitable for him.

The two of them were just like ordinary friends, talking, laughing, eating and drinking, feeling very comfortable.

In fact, this kind of atmosphere is not unexpected. Xinming and Wang Yi have always gotten along like this, and both of them have become accustomed to it.

But it’s still my first time to drink.

After a few drinks, Xin Ming had no scruples, but Wang Yi's face was already red at the moment, and his dark eyes like cold pools were like water being stirred, splashing around, dizzy in the pupils, shining in the moonlight The waves below are sparkling, full of unknown dangers.

"Xinming."

Xinming, whose name was suddenly called, subconsciously raised his head and met such a pair of eyes.

Seeing the young man's different gentleness and the redness at the end of his eyes caused by alcohol, his whole temperament changed drastically and he became more enchanting.

Xinming looked at him blankly, as if he was bewitched.

"Xinming."

There was another low moan, like a seductive charm.

Xinming was alerted by this call and suddenly came to his senses.

He glared at Wang Yi fiercely, he was really a monster.

I didn't expect that he would change so much after committing the crime, and his drinking capacity was probably too light.

Her wine has no alcohol content at all, hey.

Forget it, maybe it was the first time I drank alcohol, so that’s why.

Now that you are drunk, go to bed.

"Here, help the young master back to his room to rest." Xinming greeted, and soon a boy came over.

He stretched out his hand to help the young master, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was violently opened.

The young man dared to use force against the young master, so he had no choice but to try again.

After several times, the result was the same, he couldn't touch the young master's arm at all.

The boy looked helplessly at Xin Ming, who was standing aside. "Sister Xinming, the young master doesn't want me, do you think?"

Xinming never thought that Wang Yi would be so 'rebellious' after being drunk.

"Forget it, you go prepare water, and I will help the young master back to the room."

The boy was worried and didn't know what to do, so he listened to Xinming's command and hurriedly agreed and ran out quickly.

Looking at Wang Yi who was lying on the table, wondering if he was asleep, Xinming sighed.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have suggested drinking. In the end, it was she who was the most tired.

Fortunately, she was strong enough to lift him up without any problem.

This time it was Xinming who pulled his arm, as if he was familiar with Xinming's aura. Wang Yi did not resist, but obediently allowed Xinming to put his arm on her shoulders.

Xinming grabbed his arm with one hand and wrapped his waist with the other, putting most of the other person's strength on himself.

"Tsk, I didn't expect you to look thin. You are quite heavy, but your waist is quite thin." Xinming took advantage of the fact that the other party was drunk and couldn't hear what he said, so he casually got high.

Unexpectedly, the person she was holding was slightly stiff.

Then, as if to retaliate, he pressed all his strength against the opponent.

Xinming didn't feel much at all. With steady steps, he quickly sent the person back to the room, threw the person on the bed, and wanted to call the servant to come over and help Wang Yi scrub.

As a result, I found that there was only water, Xin Ming and Wang Yi, and no one else in the room.

The people serving Wang Yi were all servants, and they originally had maids. They were all old people brought by Lin, but as Wang Yi grew older, these old people were sent to wait outside the house.

Personal, except for the name Xin Ming.

It's just a boy, and Wang Yi has been used to taking care of himself since he was a child, and doesn't like to be served closely. In addition, after he started studying, he liked to be quiet even more.

The only servant was rarely around to serve him, and he was only asked to do errands.

With no one to serve him, Xinming had no choice but to step in.

Wet the handkerchief, wiped it randomly on Wang Yi's handsome face, took off his shoes for him, covered him with the quilt, and Xinming ignored the rest.

Seemingly made uncomfortable by Xin Ming's rough movements, Wang Yi frowned and muttered, unable to hear clearly what he was saying.

Xinming was already planning to leave, but heard what he said.

Then he turned back.

She leaned close to his mouth, listened carefully, and planned to provide the final service.

That's what I heard.

"Xinming, I love you."