Chapter 122 Baby, you won't end up like him...

Wen Han observed from the side and found that Mo Ting's thought process was quite peculiar. Wen Ruo obviously realized this as well, but unfortunately he did not study psychology in college, so even if he knew, he would not know how to communicate with Mo Ting.

Wen Qingke naturally didn't want to push the child out to exchange for money, but unfortunately, he was a nobody and his voice carried little weight; if he didn't accept the money, he would probably be shot.

Wen Han said, "That's good too. Even if we're together, Wen Ruo, you can continue studying at school."

Anyone who didn't know better would think that Mo Ting was going to lock him up at home, putting on this act of being a chaste and virtuous alpha for whoever he wanted.

Maybe Moting just likes this kind of thing.

The Wen family's dining table was deathly silent, but Wen Han was very enthusiastic, constantly urging Mo Ting to eat, which eased the awkward situation.

Fortunately, Mo Ting's mental state was special and he was in a superior position, and he was an Omega suppressing an Alpha. Otherwise, the atmosphere would have been exactly like a love-struck, rich, beautiful Omega throwing herself at a fake arrogant Alpha who still had a white moonlight in his heart.

What would I do without my kind-hearted older brother?

Wen Ruo could only put up a show of resistance on her face and in her heart; otherwise, she could only be manipulated by others.

After finishing his meal, Mo Ting took out an agreement.

Wen Qingke asked, "What is this?"

"Prenuptial agreement."

Wen Ruo's face darkened further. Wen Han asked curiously, "Can I take a look?"

Jing Xu was unaware that Jing Feng and Chu Ji had registered their marriage. When he found out, he asked them to sign another agreement, but Jing Feng refused.

Wen Han flipped through it, wondering if it was prepared by Mo Ting's family. If Wen Ruo got divorced, she would only be able to take a small portion of the property.

Wen Ruo didn't even glance at it, his face as cold as ice. He didn't care about any of that, because he didn't want to be with Mo Ting at all!

Mo Ting, lost in his own world, comforted Wen Ruo, saying, "Wen Ruo, don't be angry with me. Everyone around us has to sign this when they get married, but I love you the most."

If I were to marry Jingyu, I absolutely must not sign this agreement; it would be too hurtful to our relationship.

Wen Han closed the agreement and said, "It's fine. That's how people are over there. Wen Ruo, you should be understanding."

Seeing that Wen Ruo remained unmoved, Wen Han said, "You two talk first. I have something to say to him."

Mo Ting nodded obediently. Wen Han left him to continue tormenting Wen Ruan and Wen Qingke, and took Wen Ruo into his room.

“Why don’t you marry him? What’s wrong with that?” Wen Han said. “It’s been three years. Does Wen Ruan like you? You’re not his type at all.”

Wen Ruo frowned and said, "I don't have those kinds of feelings for Wen Ruan."

If anyone dares to say that their feelings for Wen Ruan are one of silent protection or admiration for Wen Han, I'll slap them across the face: "Then what are you still hesitating about? I thought you didn't want to marry him because of Wen Ruan."

Wen Ruo broke down: "What does this have to do with Wen Ruan? Can't it just be that I don't want to get married? I don't like him either!"

“You should be more sensible by now,” Wen Han said. “Let me tell you the truth, Jing Yu and I are together.”

Wen Ruo paused for a moment: "What does this have to do with me and Mo Ting?"

“His father, Jingxu, will definitely be a wicked father-in-law in the future.” Wen Han shrugged. “I can barely take care of myself, so you can’t rely on me to support the family. Dad will have to rely on you to take care of him in his old age.”

"I can support my family on my own."

Wen Han said, "That's right. Anyway, you still have two years before graduation, and Dad's health allows him to sell chicken bones for a few more years. But what if your future spouse's family is in financial difficulty, or they get a terminal illness like the Wen family? How much can you earn in a month at most? Do you really think that just because you have a degree from a prestigious university, you can buy a house after working for a few years?"

Wen Ruo pursed her lips and remained silent. Wen Han whispered, "Besides, Mo Ting definitely won't let this go. If you refuse him, things will be difficult for your family in the future. He might call some city management officers to take away your stall and find a reason to make Wen Ruan drop out of school. Do you want him to do that?"

Wen Ruo's hand trembled slightly, and Wen Han sighed: "Could it be because Mo Ting is the one on top, and you feel that your Alpha self-esteem has been hurt?"

"No," Wen Ruo was on the verge of tears, "I really don't like him that way. I tried, but I just couldn't..."

"Try again, just one more time!" Wen Han urged. "I think he's quite cute. You should try to find the good qualities in other people in your life. Everyone has good points!"

Wen Han himself didn't believe a word of these words, but that didn't stop him from brainwashing Wen Ruo, since falling in love with Mo Ting would only bring benefits and no harm to Wen Ruo.

Threatening him with his family worked; Wen Ruo had given up struggling when she left, and he was even seriously considering the feasibility of Wen Han's words.

Mo Ting was naturally very happy. Although Wen Qingke was forcing a smile, he didn't feel anything at all, or rather, Wen Qingke didn't care at all. As long as he was happy, that was enough.

*

Many senior students are worried about finding employment. Although Wen Han has decided to become a doctor, she is also under a lot of pressure.

In contrast, Chu Ji had it easy. He had studied management in college, so he could just manage the Jing family's company without any job pressure.

According to Jing Zhao's description, the annoying group of elders and relatives at the family banquet wanted to teach Chu Ji a lesson, but Chu Ji managed to evade them all. Upon returning home, Chu Ji gave them a severe dressing down, kicking out every single one of the useless idlers from the Jing family. When they went to complain to Jing Xu, Jing Xu ignored them.

Wen Han understood immediately. She guessed that Jing Xu had long since grown tired of those people, and he was happy to have Chu Ji handle things.

Qiaotao can already walk. While Wen Han was talking to him, she told Chu Ji about Wen Ruo and Mo Ting.

"Mo Ting?" Chu Ji asked thoughtfully. "How did he get involved with the Mo family?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Han asked anxiously, "What happened to the Mo family?"

“The Mo family’s rise to power wasn’t exactly clean,” Chu Ji said. “They’re quite formidable. Your brother will probably have a tough time.”

Wen Han was startled and gestured to her neck with her hand: "You wouldn't...?"

Chu Ji shook his head, and Wen Han breathed a sigh of relief.

"Didn't you say he really likes your brother? At most, he'll just break his leg, don't worry."

Wen Han: "......"

Seeing his expression, Chu Ji smiled and asked curiously, "Didn't you and Wen Ruo have a falling out? Why are you still worried about him?"

"If it were the old me, I wouldn't be worried." But the Jing family's villa is haunted, and with the system's appearance, Wen Han is no longer the atheist she used to be. How will she explain this to her mother when she meets her father in the underworld?

Let's try to brainwash Wen Ruo more. As long as he falls in love with Mo Ting, he'll be more attentive to service and everything will be fine.

Qiaotao slowly walked into his arms, and Wen Han hugged him and smelled him: "Why does it smell like flowers?"

Chu Ji smiled and said, "My father came this morning."

That's strange. An Ning's pheromones are ylang-ylang, but of his three children, only Jing Yu's pheromones smell like lily of the valley. Jing Feng and Jing Zhao's pheromones are both dessert-like.

Therefore, it can be inferred that Jingxu's pheromones are also dessert-like.

You really can't judge a book by its cover. Jing Xu looks like an annoying, feudal patriarch who thinks he's the only one who matters, but his pheromones are actually sweet! Hahahaha!

Chu Ji had no idea what Wen Han was laughing about, as she wore a strange smile.

After returning home, Wen Han told Jing Yu about it. Jing Yu asked, "Will you attend their wedding as a family member?"

"Probably." He couldn't think of any of Wen Ruo's good friends. He couldn't very well have Wen Ruan as his best man; that would be too strange. Besides, he quite liked Mo Ting.

"Should I go with you...?"

Jing Yu sounded like she really wanted to go, and Wen Han said, "It shouldn't be a problem, right?"

The two chatted about what gifts to bring and what clothes to wear; anyone who didn't know better would think they were getting married.

Wen Han suddenly remembered: "Oh right, Mo Ting also made Wen Ru sign a prenuptial agreement."

He asked worriedly, "Jingyu, you wouldn't treat me like he did, would you?"

"I'll give you all my money."

Wen Han asked worriedly, "Oh, what will you do if I run away?"

Jing Yu said, "You won't treat me like those people do."

Wen Han thought for a moment, would he be a scumbag? Would he be an irresponsible husband? He quickly added on the phone, "Then I'll give you my little villa by the sea too."

"A small villa by the sea?"

Wen Han grabbed a handful of nuts: "Yes, they're a gift from my brother-in-law."

There was a sudden silence on Jing Yu's end, so Wen Han called out, "Hello?"

"I'll ask my older brother later if he has anything—"

"Stop, stop, stop!"

After Wen Han finished her long phone call, the system, unable to contain itself any longer, popped up: "Host, I really can't stand you guys anymore!"

What's wrong with you now?

The system coughed twice, its voice strained: "Baby, you won't treat me like he did, will you? Of course, baby, I love you the most, I'm definitely different from them. Mmm, baby, I knew you loved me the most."

Wen Han felt a chill run down her spine: "What are you talking about?"

"You guys are being a bit too oblivious to everyone else," the system protested. "Think about me! I'm about to leave, and you're still driving me crazy!"

"Gone?" Wen Han immediately sat up. "When?"

He thought the system would always be there.

"They're urging me to do tasks, saying my vacation is long enough and I can't play anymore."

"After three years of vacation, you're almost out of your mind," Wen Han said. "After playing for so long, what do you want a car for? Can't you be a little more career-minded?"

"Hmph, host, I didn't see you having any ambition when you were studying."

It would be a lie to say she wasn't sad. Wen Han asked, "Will you be able to come back in the future?"

"Occasionally," the system sighed. "I'll definitely come to your wedding and prepare a gift for you."

Wen Han remained silent for a long time, and the system also remained silent.

"I'm sorry," Wen Han said. "I was very mean to you at first and often took my anger out on you."

If he had known from the beginning that the system was just a pitiful corporate slave exploited by the space, forced to act as a punching bag between the space and its host, he would definitely have treated it better.

The system's voice was soft and gentle: "I know you didn't mean it."

Her nose and chest felt sore. Wen Han wasn't good at handling such situations, so she could only ask with concern, "How is the host of the next mission?"

"Looks like your temper is even worse than your host's." The system sighed. "Everything else is fine, but you're hopelessly in love, the kind who gets swindled out of all your family's wealth."

Wen Han said with heartache, "If it really doesn't work out, just find another one. Don't make yourself suffer."

"Our system's mission is to help the host change their destiny!" The system clenched its fist. "I will not give up easily!"

Before leaving, the system instructed, "I'm leaving now, host. Don't get married in less than six months, or the space definitely won't approve the leave."

Wen Han: "...How is that possible!"

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Author's note: There's a ranking list this week, so I have to update 15,000 words [crying emoji]. I should finish writing this week.

Bonaire has gone offline, but in his heart, Wen Han will be the most special host because he gave it a brand name, which makes it different from other small systems [Good Luck Lotus]. However, under Wen Han's influence, it is showing a tendency to transform from a naive and innocent person into a cunning old hand.