Chapter 119 Knit me another one exactly the same.

"Kill you?"

Li Yanzhou sneered, "If I wanted you dead, I should have let you die in that explosion back then. Why bother going through all this trouble to save you?"

Ron looked up in disbelief when he heard his words.

"You saved me?"

"Don't misunderstand, I saved you only because my woman didn't want to see you die, and I didn't want to put her in a difficult position."

Only then did Ron remember.

"Lily...Is Lily alright?"

"She was shot by you and is injured."

Ron then remembered, his expression suddenly turning painful and conflicted, "She actually did it to save you...she actually..."

"Li Yanzhou, what kind of drug did you give her? I've heard everything you did to her, how could she possibly come to save you?!"

"You should ask her yourself another day."

Li Yanzhou curled his lips into a smile, like a fox.

"Ron, I don't want to touch you. Go back to Fardon and don't cause any more trouble."

Ron stared at him in disbelief, his throat moving slightly, but he didn't speak.

After a long pause, he finally uttered a sarcastic question, "Have you thought it through?"

“Kill me now, and you can give Mansur an answer. You'll also get a share of that land in Fatung. You've been scheming for so long, haven't you? Just to get rid of me.”

Li Yanzhou's expression suddenly turned cold. "Mansur? Who does he think he is? You don't actually think I would act according to his wishes, do you?"

"Do you really think that once you're gone, he and I will still be able to live in peace?"

Ron snorted coldly, "Looks like you're not stupid after all."

Li Yanzhou was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked at him, his voice devoid of emotion.

"You gave her the seal?"

Ron realized what he was talking about, and became serious, neither admitting nor denying it.

"You gave something so important to a woman so easily. What were you thinking?"

"She is my daughter! My only daughter."

Ron glared at him, a sly look on his face. "You think I don't know what Lin Wensen is thinking? Keeping this on me will only attract unwanted attention. It's better to give it to her sooner rather than later."

“I thought I had no one to carry on my family line... I never expected that I would be able to find my daughter.”

"Li Yanzhou, promise me."

Ron struggled to his feet, his eyes fixed on the man before him, his voice heavy and resolute, "In my current state, I can't protect her. From the moment I saw you rush to my place to take her away, I knew you cared about her."

Can I trust you?

He asked the question, seemingly to himself.

Li Yanzhou curled his lips into a smile, his voice calm and resolute.

“Ron, whether you believe me or not, you have no choice. She is my woman, and I have already sworn to protect her for the rest of my life.”

The man's expression relaxed slightly after hearing his words.

“But,” Li Yanzhou paused, then changed the subject, “you’re so comfortable giving her the seal? Aren’t you afraid it will fall into my hands?”

Ron shook his head indifferently, "Once something is given away, there's no reason to take it back. Since I gave it to her, how she handles it is her business."

“You saved my life, so I’ll repay you. I promise you, I will return to Fatung and never provoke Mansur again, and we will live in peace.”

Li Yanzhou's gaze fell on the sunset outside the window. After a long while, he spoke again.

"I hope you'll keep your word..."

...

Dark Sea Mansion has regained its former vitality, the servants have returned, and everything is as calm as if nothing had ever happened.

Luo Tingwei returned to this place, the place of her past misfortune, which was later filled with memories.

This time, however, she wasn't brought back by force; Li Yanzhou summoned this little tyrant back as if by divine intervention.

Qingqiao was brought back and knelt obediently in front of her, confessing to what she had done.

Luo Tingwei never expected that she would actually make a cursed doll to frame her.

With a livid face, she asked her, "Where did the gloves I knit go?"

A clear, delicate voice barely audible said, "Throw it away..."

Wu Ma stepped forward and slapped him twice, the sound ringing out. "You audacious thing, you actually threw away the things the young mistress gave to the young master! I think you're asking for death!"

"The young master has already given the order to sell you to Southeast Asia to work as a Filipino maid."

"Spare me this time, I don't want to go..." Qingqiao kowtowed repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, her head hitting the ground with a dull thud.

Luo Tingwei, unusually, did not soften her heart. "Qingqiao, I am so disappointed in you. I trusted you so much back then."

"Aunt Wu, just handle it however you see fit."

She got up to leave.

A clear, melodious cry rang out behind her, growing louder and louder, as she began to spout nonsense.

"Why? Why does the young master like you so much?! Why?!"

"Young master, save me, no..."

The person has gone mad.

...

Li Yanzhou returned in the evening.

Luo Tingwei sat on the pink bed, watching Conan as usual.

Because of inertia, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous the moment he appeared at the door.

"Baby, why are you shaking?"

Li Yanzhou walked over and asked curiously, "Are you cold?"

Luo Tingwei shook her head and stuck out her tongue mischievously. "I don't know why, but I always feel like I'm going to have bad luck again whenever you appear here."

Li Yanzhou sat down on the bed, pulled her into his arms, and gently patted her back, "It's all over now..."

"The basement and attic have been sealed off; those places will never be used again."

"You are my darling wife, this is your home, the whole villa is yours."

Luo Tingwei couldn't help but remind him when she heard him calling her "wife" repeatedly, "Isn't she your wife..."

Li Yanzhou pecked her on the cheek. "The registration date is next Monday. What, you won't let me make an appointment just because it's a few days late? I would like to make it earlier, but you said you didn't want to cut in line."

"Not even one day off is allowed, you're not permitted to call me that."

Luo Tingwei pretended to be angry and punched him.

"You naughty baby, so stingy."

Suddenly, as if struck by a thought, he spoke up.

"It's a pity I didn't receive the gloves you knitted by hand..."

"It's alright, the origami cranes you received were also folded by me." She was taken aback, but then comforted her.

"No, how can that be the same?"

Li Yanzhou interrupted her, "One was something you prepared carefully a few days in advance, and the other was something you rushed to make at the last minute. I'm not stupid enough to give you a gift just to get rid of me."

Luo Tingwei thought about it and agreed that what he said made sense.

"So, to make it up to me..."

Li Yanzhou suddenly smiled mischievously, "I'll give you a week to knit me another one that's exactly the same."