She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Chapter 2156: Manshu’s adopted husband?

"Stubborn!"

Qi Yue no longer planned to continue wasting time with Qi Ling.

"My college entrance examination results are out, and I did pretty well. Next, I will go to the capital to study at university."

Qi Yue said as he walked out.

He did not try to persuade Qi to betray the organization and join the Alien Management Bureau.

Even if he persuaded and Qi Ling agreed temporarily, the people in the Abnormal Management Bureau would not believe Qi Ling.

What's more, how could the crime committed by Qi Ling be erased by simply surrendering?

"You don't really think of yourself as Yan Manshu's adopted husband, do you?"

Qi Ling glanced at a certain surveillance camera location and deliberately shouted at his brother's back.

Qi Yue paused.

In the other room, everyone's eyes were also turned to Yan Zhan.

How does this have to do with the little girl from the old family?

What does it mean to raise a husband with a child?

"Did you do this on purpose?" Qi Yue turned his head and followed Qi Ling's gaze to look at the monitor.

He said this deliberately to let Yan Zhan know.

He knew that Yan Zhan would definitely be watching the surveillance outside.

"Ayue, your adoptive father raised you to be a child husband for Yan Manshu. Didn't you resent it since you were a child? You don't like being arranged, so why don't you resist?"

"Or did you really fall in love with Yan Manshu after meeting her?"

Qi Ling's words were like bells and drums, striking Qi Yue's heart.

Does he like Yan Manshu?

He was raised as her future husband since he was a child, so he would naturally pay more attention to her unconsciously.

Because of his attention, he knew that she was together with Yan Zhan.

The two are nominally uncle and nephew, and this relationship should not be tolerated by the world.

But who can blame them for not having any blood relationship? Even though Yan Zhan is Grandpa Yan's adopted son, his household registration is separate.

Back then, Yan Zhan took the initiative to request not to be registered in the Yan family's household registration because he did not want to share the Yan family's property.

But who knew that it would bring him such great convenience. Legally speaking, there was no obstacle at all to marrying the girl from the Yan family.

Although, there may be some problems on the moral level.

But isn’t there a saying that goes something like this?

As long as I have no morals, morality cannot hold me hostage!

He doesn't care about worldly opinions.

"It seems that what I said was right." When Qi Ling saw Qi Yue fell silent, he knew that Qi Yue was only a 19-year-old boy after all.

"Brother, are you trying to stir up trouble?"

Qi Yue quickly responded: "But it's useless. Classmate Yan Manshu will be engaged soon."

Although he didn't get close to Yan Manshu, he probably knew all the news about her.

Yan Manshu and Yan Zhan didn't really want to hide the fact that they were getting engaged.

Anyway, everyone will know it soon.

Although people who know about this may have doubts in their hearts, they will think that Yan Zhan is an orphan and knows the Yan family well over the years. He does not mind that Manshu grew up in the countryside, and Manshu does not mind that he has no parents.

These two people are actually a perfect match.

Qi Ling was inside, laughing loudly.

"Engaged? How can that be possible? Your foster father trained you to be her child husband. She is getting engaged, to whom? Does your foster father know?"

Qi Ling didn't know that his words completely exposed his "godfather".

Yan Zhan's eyes were solemn. Although he had already guessed who the other party was, he still needed an opportunity to verify it.

I originally wanted to take it slow, but now it seems that I can start directly through Qi Yue.

Qi Yue finally looked back at Qi Ling and said, "You'd better take care of yourself."

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