Staring blankly at the words on the phone, Qin Zhan let out a low laugh after a while. He shook his head helplessly, but his raised phoenix-like eyes shimred with golden light, filled with madness and tenderness.
If you die, I die, she’ll die without a complete corpse, forever unable to reincarnate...
You little fool... how could I ever fall for anyone else but you?
Qin Zhan, after eting Bi Xia, only wanted one person’s heart, to grow old without leaving each other. That person must be Bi Xia.
But Qin Zhan wouldn’t say such things. His occasional emotional expressions deepened feelings; if he said it too much, if he said it every day, he wouldn’t be Qin Zhan. Rather than saying it, he preferred doing it.
Faced with such a direct Bi Xia, Qin Zhan couldn’t help but smile, while the possessiveness in his heart spread. This was his girl, his lass. If you die, I die, making you forever mine in life and death, it truly aligned with his intentions...
Fourth Brother: I prefer us holding hands, growing old, and dying together.
Fourth Brother: If such a day cos, Qin Zhan would no longer be Qin Zhan, nor would he have any reason to exist in this world.
Her red lips lightly pursed, starry eyes slightly lowered. For so reason, Bi Xia suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable, turning to look out the window. The small face that previously held a faint smile now bore no expression. Though she said she would do this if Qin Zhan ever cheated, but... if that day really ca...
B Nine Ah Nine X: Alright.
Putting away the phone, she didn’t look at Qin Zhan’s reply. Her lashes trembled slightly over her starry eyes. What to do? It seed her heart was gripped tightly by a pair of hands. Fourth Brother... Fourth Brother...
If such a day really ca, I truly would kill you, and then, we would die together.
As for that wild woman, I won’t kill her. We’ll watch her fall in love with soone else, get married, and have children. Then, I’ll tell you, see, in the end, the one who always loved you was only ... is that okay?
Gazing at the silent chat interface, eyes fell on that "Alright". Qin Zhan remained silent, looking indifferently out the window. Because it’s sumr, though it’s already five or six o’clock, it doesn’t get dark as early as it does in winter...
Knock, knock, knock—
The study door was knocked. Assistant Ye opened the door and peeked in at Qin Zhan, whose face was cold. He paused, thinking, who has angered this god of death again?
Taking a deep breath, Assistant Ye walked in with a docunt, just about to report the latest situation, "Fourth Young Master, this..."
Before he could finish, Qin Zhan, who was originally sitting on the study sofa, suddenly stood up, grabbed the coat draped over the sofa, and quickly walked out.
"Huh? Fourth Young Master? Where are you going!?" Faced with Assistant Ye’s question, the only response was the bang of a door slamming shut from downstairs.
Assistant Ye: ... Is this... madness?
"Boss, we’ve arrived."
ng Chi’s voice brought Bi Xia back from her daze. Looking at the restaurant outside, Bi Xia slowly closed her eyes, and upon reopening them, they were calm and indifferent, as if the loss of composure just now had not been hers at all.
Responding softly, Bi Xia opened the car door and got out. Raising her hand to straighten her clothes, her starry eyes slightly lifted, fixing on Xia Nian, who was walking towards her. Bi Xia’s red lips curled slightly, her voice cold, "Sorry to keep you waiting, Vice President Xia."
Xia Nian: ...She didn’t retort? Feels a bit odd...
Seeing the "don’t ss with " look on Bi Xia’s face, Xia Nian opened his mouth, confused, and looked at ng Chi, whom he had t several tis before. What’s up with your boss?
Seeing Xia Nian’s puzzled gaze, ng Chi twitched the corner of his mouth. Vice President Xia, although I’ve always been by our boss’s side, I’m not his mind reader!
Xia Nian was stumped by ng Chi’s straightforward expression, touched his head, and even the human skin mask on his face felt a bit uncomfortable for a mont. He cleared his throat, resuming his comrcial elite facade, standing straight, he smiled, "Ninth Young Master, this way please."
Feeling the low pressure passing by him, Xia Nian maintained a faint smile on his unchanged face, greeting Du Han and the others, while inwardly complaining. My old man! How long do you plan to keep playing mysterious? Little Nine has already figured you out, you should show up by now! The key thing is, your grandson’s mood swings are like the weather in March, changing at a mont’s notice! This low pressure is unbearable!
"Ah-choo!"
In the office of Shixia Trading Company, an old man with a seemingly very aged appearance, with white whiskers hanging from his chin, sat bent over on the sofa. Suddenly, he sneezed, and who would have thought that just a single sneeze would make the whiskers fall from his face?
The hunched back imdiately straightened up, transforming from the previous elderly deanor into a spirited look, casting an angry glance, "Which little rascal dared to curse ?!"
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