After rebirth, I rejected the Regent, but he pursued me instead

"Do you hate me that much?!"

Song Qiyan's angry voice filled the entire room, and Jiang Wanyu was so scared that she was speechless.

If you say she hates it, it's not that she hates it. She just doesn't want to be attached to someone who doesn't like her right after her rebirth.

Jiang Wanyu had tears in her eyes and struggled in Song Qiyan's hands, shouting in pain. Only then did Song Qiyan loosen his grip on her wrist, which had turned red.

But the next second, anger burned in his eyes.

"Jiang Wanyu, this is how you repay me, right?"

"But don't you also hate me and want to get out of this engagement?"

Jiang Wanyu looked at the sullen look on Song Qiyan's face in confusion, not understanding why he was so angry.

"But what if I don't hate you now? Do you have to break up with me in such a public place? Jiang Wanyu, you weren't like this before."

The man sneered and pressed Jiang Wanyu to death. It was the first time she saw him so angry.

"Yes, I want to break off the engagement with you."

"But what if I say no?"

"don't want?"

Before Jiang Wanyu could recover from the shock, Song Qiyan grabbed her waist and forcefully kissed her the next second.

The sobs were stopped in an instant, and her mouth was mixed with anger and the iron and zinc taste of Song Qiyan's blood that had not yet dissipated.

"Woo~"

The tip of his tongue swept across Jiang Wanyu's entire tongue, entangling it, sucking it, and wildly sucking away all her struggles, leaving her powerless and tightly collapsed against the wall.

"Song Qiyan, what on earth do you want to do?"

Jiang Wanyu used up the last bit of her strength and barely pushed Song Qiyan away.

The man used his fingertips to draw a line at the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Jiang Wanyu, don't even think about leaving me like this. You and I are engaged. Do you think I can just stop loving you?"

"what?"

Jiang Wanyu looked at Song Qiyan in disbelief, her eyes stunned. Ever since he pulled her into the room, she had been a little confused about the man in front of her, and now she was even more confused.

Song Qi Yan slowly took out a piece of letter from his sleeve.

"You only have two choices now."

Song Qiyan's fingertips stroked a strand of hair at Jiang Wanyu's temple, and he lowered his eyes, which gradually became dim.

"Either you are favored by me now and become my wife, or you sign this contract with me and do not do anything out of line during the marriage period and pretend to marry me."

"What does it mean to have a fake marriage?"

Jiang Wanyu pressed her back against the cold wall, feeling that the man in front of her was crazy and making her tremble.

As if realizing something, Song Qiyan loosened his hand and took half a step back.

"You've also seen that my father will not easily let our engagement go. So you can either maintain your current relationship with me and continue to pretend to marry me as my father wishes, or you can ignore the Jiang family and insist on canceling the engagement."

After a pause, Song Qi Yan continued.

"Don't forget what kind of person my father is. Even if your Jiang family is a famous and prestigious family, if he insists on marrying you and me, no one can stop him. If you cancel the engagement, the only one implicated will be the Jiang family, which is gradually declining. In other words, your Jiang family needs me, and I need you, Jiang Wanyu."

After saying that, Song Qi Yan handed the letter to Jiang Wanyu.

"What do you think, Miss Jiang?"

"I………"

Jiang Wanyu's mind was a mess.

For her, the current Jiang family is everything she wants to protect. Naturally, she cannot let the Jiang family suffer because of her, but if she agrees, what will Song Qi Yan do to her?

Fake marriage? Isn't it just letting her and him pretend to be husband and wife? Will he treat me like this again in the future? Jiang Wanyu had no way of knowing.

But she had no choice. If she had to start over again, she would rather be a puppet daughter than die miserably on the streets.

"I'll sign it, but I have conditions."

Jiang Wanyu timidly looked for the answer in Song Qiyan's eyes. Fortunately, the man relented and said, "Go ahead and let me hear it."

"I can marry you and be your wife, but you can't retaliate against me for this."

Song Qiyan pursed his lips and smiled, "I am not such a mean person. You have misunderstood me."

"Who knows what kind of person you are?"

Jiang Wanyu touched her swollen lips with a pouty look on her face.

"Also, since we are a fake couple, you cannot have any wedding ceremonies with me. In other situations where we need to act like a couple, minor contact is allowed."

Song Qiyan's eyelashes were slightly lowered, and there was a flash of displeasure in the corners of his eyes that he himself did not even notice.

For him, he just wanted to use Jiang Wanyu to temporarily contain his father. After he became the emperor, everything would be easy. As for the red matter, he was just threatening Jiang Wanyu. He was not the kind of person who would take advantage of the situation.

But what if it becomes a natural thing in the future? He didn't know.

Song Qiyan nodded, "Okay. In that case, Miss Jiang, please sign it."

"Wait, I have one more condition."

Jiang Wanyu dared to bring it up again.

"You said."

"If the emperor dies, you must cancel the engagement with me and give me freedom."

Jiang Xun once told Jiang Wanyu that the emperor was sick from missing her and his health was deteriorating. He could only live for another one or two years at most.

Therefore, once Song Chengzhong passed away, no one should be able to interfere with their engagement.

Jiang Wanyu stared at Song Qiyan's mouth, hoping that he would give in.

But Song Qiyan didn't come back to his senses for a long while. He just pressed his lips into a line and asked, "Am I so annoying to you? You want to stay away from me so much."

"Mutual, mutual. As much as you hated me before, this was our choice."

Hearing this, Song Qiyan clenched his fists under his sleeves, pulled the corners of his mouth, and then agreed.

"Okay, I promise you, I will let you go free from now on, but during this period, you are my fiancée and wife, and you are not allowed to step out of this boundary."

"Ah."

Jiang Wanyu nodded and signed the contract.

Suddenly, there was a quiet silence in the room.

Suddenly, a quarrel outside the door reached their ears.

"Will you let me go? I want to find Song Qiyan and get our Wanwan back."

Jiang Sheng rushed in with Jiang Xun holding a sword, with Qingxuan and Qingluan standing in front of them.

"Second Master Jiang, the prince has ordered that no one is allowed to step into the room without his permission."

Qingluan held short knives and prepared to fight with Qingxuan. Old Xu and Feng Niang were anxious and didn't know what to do.

"Miss, I misunderstood your relationship with Song Qiyan that day, which led to such a disaster. If Song Qiyan wants to cause trouble, he can just find me, Jiang Sheng. Wanwan was just dragged down by me. Why should he be angry with her? Get out of the way, or I will do it."

Jiang Sheng pointed his sword at Qingluan, feeling very regretful.

He just went to the toilet, but he didn't expect such a big thing to happen and Wanwan was abducted by Song Qiyan.

He shouldn't have made such a rash statement at that time, which led to Wanwan's fate.

Jiang Sheng felt extremely regretful.

"Get out of the way, or I will make sure that you in the Northern Palace die without a burial place."

Jiang Sheng's eyes were firm, and his whole body exuded an unprecedented sense of intimidation.

"Please forgive me, Second Young Master Jiang. Qingluan cannot let you take one step further."

"Okay, you won't let me, right? Then I'll force my way in. Let's go, big brother."

Jiang Sheng pulled Jiang Xun and insisted on breaking into the room.

"Stop it all!"

Suddenly there was a shout and everyone stopped what they were doing.

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