[Secret Love + Always Ambiguous and Always Drawing + Chasing His Wife at the Crematorium + Double Cleansing]
Xia Aying moved into Qi Yanzhou's house when she was eight years old because of her fate.
Although Qi Yanzhou was frail and sickly since childhood, he doted on her.
After he became an adult, he went to a monastery for meditation and became a cool Buddhist figure that no one in Beijing dared to blaspheme.
Good news: She has a great backing.
Bad news: Qi Yanzhou's sister control is a bit serious.
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She always thought that Qi Yanzhou was a true Buddhist, but also a true sick and weak man.
Until he was drunk and held her in his arms and kissed her deeply: "Aying, help me, I can't bear it anymore..."
Until she discovered that his medical records were fake, his medicines were vitamins, and even his coughing up blood was staged!
Xia Aying: I regard you as my brother, but you want to call me wife every day!
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She wanted to escape.
But he was locked into a million-dollar mansion in the suburbs of Beijing.
Qi Yanzhou knelt beside the bed and kissed her tears over and over again. His voice was hoarse and broken: "It's wrong of me to lie to you, but seeing you smile for others, here I am..."
He grabbed her hand and pressed it on her heart, "It will really hurt to death."
Small Theater
One day Qi Yanzhou became "sick" again, and he weakly leaned in Xia Aying's arms and asked her to give him medicine.
Xia Aying felt distressed: "Brother, is the medicine bitter?"
Qi Yanzhou drank it with her hand and breathed into her ear in a low voice: "Yeah, but if Aying feeds it, it won't be bitter."
Xia Aying:! ! ! (Brother, you're just panting, why are you still acting flirty?!)
Reader comments
As the first one to rate, I'll give it five stars [laughing]
The money flowed slowly and slowly, but it ended not long after we got together.
As the first one to rate, I'll give it five stars [laughing] The money flowed slowly and slowly, but it ended not long after we got together.