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C97 Chapter 97



C97 Chapter 97

Don't... She would never go back to her old life! The kind of life of being looked down upon by others, of living in poverty!    

    

It was unknown where she got the courage from, but Mei Xinyi crawled up from the ground with much difficulty and smiled awkwardly, "Boss Jun, I suggest that you agree to my request. When I came here, I was afraid that I had already written down everything that happened to me back then. Once I arrived home at 12 o'clock, then the email would be sent to Nanqing's email at regular intervals. If Nanqing knew the truth of the matter, he would definitely tell Xia Huanhuan.    

    

In fact, of course, she didn't save any scheduled emails. She was just betting on how much Jun Ziyan cared about Xia Huanhuan, and how much he cared about the possibility of the matter not being exposed!    

    

Jun Ziyan stared at Mei Xinyi with a deathly gaze. His entire body was emitting a dense, vicious aura …    

    

Xia Huanhuan looked at the time. It was already 9 o'clock, but Jun Ziyan hadn't come back yet. She took out her phone and was about to call him when the apartment door suddenly opened and Jun Ziyan walked in.    

    

Xia Huanhuan put down her cell phone and went up to welcome him. "You're back. Are you hungry?" "I have left some food for you, do you want me to heat it up for you …"    

    

Before she could finish her sentence, she was already in his embrace. He wrapped his arms around her and pressed her into his arms.    

    

He hugged her so tightly that she could barely breathe, and she could almost feel his body trembling slightly, as if it were an uncontrollable, instinctive trembling.    

    

"What's wrong?" Xia Huanhuan heaved a sigh of relief and asked, "Are you not feeling well?"    

    

"It's very cold." Jun Ziyan muttered in a low voice.    

    

"What?" His voice was too soft for her to hear.    

    

"It's very cold." He repeated, "Huanhuan, I'm cold."    

    

Cold? Xia Huanhuan blinked. It was September, and although the temperature couldn't compare to July or August, it definitely wasn't as cold as it was in summer.    

    

"Why don't I get you a coat?" Xia Huanhuan said. She wanted to push Jun Ziyan away and go to her bedroom.    

    

"No need!" "As long as Huanhuan warms me up."    

    

His coldness was not brought about by the temperature of the outside world. Instead, it came from the fear deep within his body, so … As long as she was there, he would only feel a little warmth by hugging her and feeling her at his side.    

    

Although Xia Huanhuan felt Jun Ziyan's expression was a little strange, she still reached out her hands to hug him. As she hugged him, her hands rubbed up and down, hoping to make him a little hotter.    

    

"Are you feeling better?" she asked.    

    

He was still silent, only holding her. After a long time, he slowly stood up and said to her with his usual expression, "Mmm, it's already much better now."    

    

Xia Huanhuan thought for a moment, then went to get a coat for Jun Ziyan to put on, "Are you hungry?"    

    

He shook his head. "I'm not hungry. I've finished eating the biscuits you gave me."    

    

"Then I'll get you a cup of milk to warm your body." she said.    

    

"Alright." He nodded slightly and watched her figure enter the kitchen. Then he lowered his head and tightly held his hands.    

    

No matter what, he couldn't let her discover the truth behind what happened that year! He had spent so much effort to bury the truth! Ten years! During the ten years he had agreed with her, he had tried his best to only watch from a distance, deeply afraid that if he approached, he would uncontrollably break his promise.    

    

He thought that ten years would pass quickly, and that she would eventually belong to him. However, he didn't expect that she would fall in love with another man at this time of the year.    

    

When he found out that she was dating Ye Nanqing, he even felt betrayed and deceived.    

    

Thus, he went to check on Ye Nanqing, but he found out that Ye Nanqing was someone he had met when he was young.    

    

His memory was extraordinary. Back then, when Ye Nanqing and Xia Huanhuan were chatting by the sandpit and playing, he had stood up and looked at them. Then, he had remembered every single word they said!    

    

Even the painting she painted for Ye Nanqing was deeply engraved in his mind.    

    

When he found out that Ye Nanqing was looking for someone, a little girl he had met at the sandpit, he immediately knew that the person Ye Nanqing was looking for was Huanhuan!    

    

He used Mei Xinyi to replace Xia Huanhuan's identity because Mei Xinyi and Xia Huanhuan were from Z City, and Mei Xinyi had no father when she was young.    

    

Xia Huanhuan heated up the milk and carried it in front of Jun Ziyan.    

    

He picked up the milk and was about to drink it when she cried out, "Wait! It's still hot!" As she spoke, she leaned over the rim of her glass and blew gently on the steaming milk.    

    

Stunned, he looked at her blowing breath. He moved his lips and murmured, "Huanhuan, kiss me."    

    

She raised her eyebrows and suddenly smiled. "Alright!" As he spoke, he leaned forward even further and placed his lips on his forehead, imprinting a mark on it.    

    

His Adam's apple moved and he let out a low groan from the back of his throat.    

    

"Don't hate me. No matter what I've done, forgive me." he whispered, looking at her.    

    

"It's not like you did anything wrong. What about forgiving or not forgiving? "Well, drink the milk and get some rest." she said.    

    

He pursed his lips for a moment, then lowered his head and sipped his milk.    

    

Xia Huanhuan vaguely felt that Jun Ziyan seemed to have gone out for a trip and that something was wrong with him. However, when he wanted to ask for more details, she couldn't get anything out of him.    

    

In the middle of the night, Xia Huanhuan felt as if something had wrapped itself around her wrist. When she opened her sleepy eyes, she found that Jun Ziyan was wearing something on her hand.    

    

"What is it?" She raised her hand to turn on the bedside light.    

    

His hand pulled her back and stopped her from moving. "Huanhuan, I've got you now, so you won't leave me. You'll only love me for your whole life."    

    

As he mumbled, his warm breath splattered on her cheeks, and she suddenly felt as if her wrist, which he was holding, had become extremely hot.    

    

The next morning, Xia Huanhuan saw clearly that Jun Ziyan was wearing a finished bracelet on her hand in the middle of the night.    

    

Yesterday, she clearly saw that he had only made up half of it, how could it be … Xia Huanhuan looked at the bracelet in a daze. The only explanation was that Jun Ziyan had woken up and continued knitting after she fell asleep, all the way until the bracelet was complete.    

    

His fingers caressed the bracelet, causing Xia Huanhuan to feel moved and emotional, but more of it was sweet. Looking at the dark green shadow under Jun Ziyan's eyes, she said, "Don't stay up late like this anymore, it's not like I can run. Even if the bracelet is numbered a few days later, it doesn't matter."    

    

"But I want to be early." Jun Ziyan's tone suddenly became a bit urgent, "Huanhuan, let's get married as soon as possible!"    

    

"Huh?" She was stunned. "As soon as possible?"    

    

"Yes, just this month. Is it okay to get married?" he said.    

    

"What's wrong? Why did you suddenly become so anxious? Didn't we already discuss this earlier? We won't get married until my mother is better and I finish my work at hand. "    

    

However, he could not wait any longer. He was afraid that there would be some 'accident' that he could not control and that she would know what he did not want her to know. "I want Huanhuan to be mine as soon as possible, completely mine. Don't you want your child to be an illegitimate child? Marry, then! If you marry, you'll want to give birth to our children, won't you! "    

    

Xia Huanhuan looked at Jun Ziyan in puzzlement. She could feel his anxiety, as if he couldn't wait to settle the marriage at once. It was completely different from his previous attitude.    

    

"But …"    

    

"What? You're not willing?" He was so nervous that even his breathing was unstable.    

    

"It's not that I'm unwilling, it's that …" Before Xia Huanhuan could finish her words, she was hastily interrupted by Jun Ziyan.    

    

He took her into his arms, his fingers digging deep into her hair. "It's nothing, but I will do everything for the wedding. You just have to be at ease and be my bride."    

    

He would approach her step by step. He would grip her tightly with his hands, leading her in the sight of the gods, making promises for the rest of her life.    

    

Therefore, before that, apart from his words, she had better not listen to anything else. She had better not go anywhere, and just stay like this … Stay where you are …    

    

That's good...    

    

The matter of Jun Ziyan marrying still caused a huge uproar in the Jun Family. It wasn't because he wanted to marry Xia Huanhuan, but rather because everyone in the Jun Family had long understood that the only woman Jun Ziyan would marry in his entire life would probably be Xia Huanhuan, the direct descendant daughter of Xia Huanhuan.    

    

The real problem was that Jun Ziyan actually wanted to get married "as soon as possible", and the definition of "as soon as possible" was the end of the month.    

    

It was already the middle of the night. In other words, by the end of the month, it would only be a little over ten days. This kind of time, was definitely too rushed for a clan like Jun Family.    

    

"No, since it's a marriage, it's a big matter of Jun Family. We can't be rash, it must be easy." Old Master Jun immediately rejected it.    

    

"If grandfather doesn't agree, I'll prepare it myself. I'll definitely marry Huanhuan before the end of the month." Jun Ziyan said plainly. He did not flinch at this point.    

    

Old Master Jun flew into a rage, blowing his beard and glaring at his youngest grandson.    

    

Jun Ziyan stared straight back at Old Master Jun, with no intention to compromise at all.    

    

Soong Yi hurried forward and comforted the old man first, "Dad, Ziyan has always had this kind of personality. Don't be angry, I'll explain it to him later!"    

    

With that, Soong Yi turned around to look at her son who was standing straight. "Huanhuan agrees with you. Why did you hastily hold the wedding ceremony?"    

    

"There's no need to rush. Ten days is already enough." Jun Ziyan said.    

    


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