"Rui, don’t be anxious yet."
"Didn’t Qin Wudao say that Qin Ya will definitely show up?"
"Let’s wait and see if that bitch Qin Ya cos or not!"
"If she cos, you can ’teach’ her a lesson on the wedding bed tonight, to vent your anger. And if she doesn’t, we can just cancel this arranged marriage!"
"Anyway, you’re a Dragon God Level martial arts genius, you have countless options without marrying into the Qin Family!"
"Doesn’t the Di Family have a 25-year-old, outstanding, exceptionally gifted young lady who’s not yet married? I believe with your extraordinary martial arts talent, you can win her over in no ti!"
Nan Zhan was extrely dissatisfied with the Qin Family, patted Nan Rui’s shoulder with a sullen face, and said a few comforting words.
Nan Rui felt extrely frustrated and unwilling for being cuckolded, but hearing this, he felt much better!
What’s so great about Qin Ya, that slut!
Isn’t the Di Family’s young lady more appealing!
If Qin Ya cos, enjoy a mont of pleasure in the bridal chamber and then deal with that bastard Ye Huan to vent so more!
If she doesn’t co, then choose the Di Family’s young lady!
Thinking this way, Nan Rui felt more at ease.
The next second...
"Boom!!!"
Suddenly, a shocking thunderbolt struck from the sky above.
The remnants of the sunset at the horizon were quickly swallowed by the pitch-black night, as drizzling rain began to fall to the ground.
Startling Nan Zhan and his son!
Rain on the wedding feast?
This is a damn ominous sign!
"Damn it, bad luck!"
Nan Zhan cursed angrily, spitting on the ground.
...
"It’s about ti."
Tingxiang Pavilion, villa hall.
Qin Ya, dressed in a black tight outfit, was sitting on the sofa, her long S-shaped legs crossed, squinting at the ti on her phone.
"Are you really going?" Ye Huan turned off the TV beside the sofa, frowning deeply.
"I said before, I want to end this ridiculous arranged marriage my own way."
Qin Ya locked the phone screen, put it back in her pocket, and stood up resolutely.
"My suggestion is still to go to the West and lay low for a while."
"There’s still ti."
Ye Huan suggested seriously.
"Ye Huan, thank you so much."
"For saving my life multiple tis, for providing with so much help, and even now, for giving advice, I’m truly grateful to you."
"Truly thankful!"
"But if I keep running away, would I still be the sa Qin Ya? There would be no courage left in . I’ve made up my mind to handle this my way!"
Qin Ya’s eyes and expression were extrely determined.
Ye Huan never understood exactly how Qin Ya planned to counter the Nan-Qin marriage.
Creating a scene? Will that solve the problem?
No, it might not only fail to solve the problem but make the consequences even more severe.
But seeing Qin Ya’s determined expression, Ye Huan dismissed the idea of wasting his breath, sighing inwardly.
After all, Qin Ya is Liu Tianyun’s close friend and a friend of brother Huan.
If she really gets into trouble, how could brother Huan stand by and watch?
"It’s raining outside, I’ll drive you there." Ye Huan said calmly, finding a poor excuse.
"No need, I have another request I need your help with."
Qin Ya expressed her refusal, with a strong pleading look in her eyes, biting her lip, "Ye Huan, if my parents encounter any trouble, could you provide them so help?"
Ye Huan was slightly puzzled: "Uncle Qin and Aunt Feng have t with trouble too?"
Qin Ya shook her head. "No, I’m just asking."
"You’re Liu Tianyun’s close friend and my friend too. If your parents are in trouble, of course I’ll help them."
Ye Huan replied, though he felt even more puzzled.
This Qin Ya today seems very odd!
This tone, it sounds like she’s ’making her final requests’, what’s going on!
"Thank you."
Qin Ya looked grateful, gave a sweet smile, and then turned to walk towards the entrance, changing into a pair of exquisite black crystal high heels.
Ye Huan, with hands in pockets, frowned, watching Qin Ya, and asked again: "It’s pouring rain outside, are you sure you don’t want to give you a ride?"
"Thank you, but no need, I’ll take a cab."
Qin Ya’s answer was very concise.
She opened a pitch-black umbrella and stepped out of the villa.
Her eyes were filled with unwavering determination!
By now, the drizzling rain had long turned into a torrential downpour!
The sky was filled with lightning and thunder, with heavy rain pouring down on the earth.
The fierce wind made the huge trees in the neighborhood sway, as if they might break at any mont!
Yet, the black umbrella in Qin Ya’s hand showed no signs of deformity in such a strong wind.
It seed as unyielding as her expression!
Her silhouetted figure appeared incredibly resolute!
Ye Huan’s eyebrows knitted together into a thick, dark line, intuition telling him that the "own way" Qin Ya ntioned was not sothing simple!
He was about to chase after her.
"Ouch... it hurts..." From the second floor ca the sound of sharp intakes of breath.
Tang Yao, as white as a sheet, clutching her abdon, walked to the second-floor railing, her voice weak: "Ye Huan, could you... go buy ... so painkillers, we’re out of them at ho..."
"..."
Silent for a mont.
Ye Huan dashed to the second floor, ignoring everything else, and pulled open the nightgown on Tang Yao.
Tang Yao was taken aback for quite a while, realizing only a bra remained on her upper body, exposing her snowy white skin under Ye Huan’s gaze, and his burning right hand rested on her abdon, she cried out in shock!
"What are you... what are you doing..." Tang Yao wanted to stop Ye Huan but had no strength!
"I have to go do sothing, there’s no ti to go buy dicine."
Ye Huan closed his eyes tightly, his hands began to work.
Tang Yao’s face turned crimson, nearly dripping with blood, but found that as Ye Huan massaged, a soothing coolness spread in her abdon, greatly alleviating the severe pain from her period, restoring so strength.
"It probably doesn’t hurt as much now, bear with it."
"I’ll handle my business first, and bring back so painkillers for you when I return!"
Ye Huan felt increasingly uneasy, even fearing that Qin Ya might do sothing foolish!
So, he hurried to leave, preparing to secretly observe at the Nan Family manor, ready to intervene if Qin Ya tried to act recklessly!
Tang Yao was initially very ashad and annoyed by Ye Huan’s actions, but seeing his face full of urgency, she imdiately understood it wasn’t intentional groping. She nodded in understanding, her charming face slightly flushed as she said: "Then... can you also bring back so sanitary pads for when you return, we’re out at ho..."
Before she finished speaking, she scread again, utterly embarrassed and annoyed!
Ye Huan picked her up and rushed to the third floor without hesitation!
Reaching room 301, he kicked the door open!
Seven days ago, Qin Ya had just bought a pack of sanitary pads, there’s no way they could all be used up, so can be lent to Tang Yao!
Ye Huan rummaged everywhere, yet couldn’t spot even half a pack of sanitary pads, feeling very puzzled.
Where did they go?
Finally, his gaze fixed on a black shopping bag in the corner of the room!
Opened it to see.
Nothing in it?
Ye Huan raised an eyebrow.
A pack of sanitary pads contains at least ten pieces, right? Qin Ya used them all in seven days?
A sow has only three periods a month at most!
Sothing’s off...
Ye Huan’s eyes suddenly narrowed, noticing the knife-like tear at the bottom of the shopping bag.
There were obvious dark red bloodstains around the tear.
And, a white receipt!
Ye Huan stared at the bloodstains, as if realizing sothing, hurriedly took the receipt to check!
What was bought was not sanitary pads, but...
A boning knife!?
In that instant.
Ye Huan’s expression changed dramatically, imdiately understanding how Qin Ya planned to oppose the Nan-Qin marriage!
He dashed out the door!
What he didn’t notice was...
One minute after he left, a large truck drove into Tingxiang Pavilion’s courtyard...
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