Chapter 93 Tomorrow I'll make sure you're free, so I'll get you engaged.

At night, after Song Yinxi finished showering, she heard a video call invitation.

She casually swiped the screen. "What?"

"miss you."

Song Yinxi grabbed her phone. "You should have photos, go take a look."

“What’s the point of the photos? I want to see you, you…” Duan Jinchi suddenly stopped, his deep gaze fixed on her eyes.

"Have you been crying?"

This afternoon at the cemetery, I cried with my dad until our eyes were red and swollen. They're still red now, you can tell at a glance.

"Um."

"Who provoked you!"

"Nobody bothered me. Today is the anniversary of my mother's death." Song Yinxi sat on the edge of the bed. "I miss her."

Duan Jinchi was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, can I come and keep you company now?"

"No need, why would you come with me? I'm at home! Be careful my dad finds out and beats you with a broom!" Song Yinxi teased him.

Although her father no longer objected to her being with Duan Jinchi.

But that bastard Duan Jinchi, even though he knew she was faking amnesia, kept it from her.

Give him a formal status?

No rush.

Let's wait a little longer.

Dad said he'd wait for the Duan family to provide the dowry list.

"Go ahead and hit me. As long as I can see my wife and comfort her, what does it matter if I get hit!" Duan Jinchi said, getting up, grabbing his coat, and leaving.

Doesn't he feel tired?

It's very far away.

"No need to come! I'm going to rest." Song Yinxi said sternly, "Duan Jinchi, you go back and sit down!"

Duan Jinchi stood there, "Wife, can I go keep you company?"

“I don’t want a disobedient man,” Song Yinxi provoked him.

Duan Jinchi said aggrievedly, "You never want me to be there for you when you're sad, so you probably don't want me in the first place!"

"Yes, yes, I don't want you!" Song Yinxi echoed perfunctorily.

Sometimes Duan Jinchi is quite childish.

Duan Jinchi was heartbroken. He had been busy all day and was thinking of video chatting with his wife tonight, but he found out that she had cried earlier that day. He wanted to comfort her, but she wouldn't allow it.

Now you're saying you don't want him anymore...

Isn't his heart a heart?

Song Yinxi's face was no longer visible on the screen; she must have thrown her phone on the bed, with the camera pointed at the ceiling.

They throw things away so easily.

Bad woman!

"Baby, I was just kidding. You love me the most, how could you not want me!"

He really wanted to slap himself.

He never spoke carelessly again.

Song Yinxi really knows how to go with the flow.

Uncle Song didn't like him to begin with.

If Song Yinxi doesn't like him anymore, then he can forget about ever becoming a son-in-law of the Song family.

"Baby~"

"XiXi~"

"Wife~"

"Please pay attention to me, Mr. Song~"

Song Yinxi picked up her phone, "Stop acting cute!!"

"Just act cute!"

"shameless!"

"With such a handsome face, how could I not want it? Without this face, my wife would definitely fall for someone else."

Although Song Yinxi is somewhat attracted to good looks, she wouldn't like him simply because of his face.

He's also in good shape.

Not only is he physically fit, but he's also very good to his wife.

Even when he didn't like her, he could still let her use his supplementary credit card to swipe it all over the place.

This shows that Duan Jinchi was originally a very good person.

"Honey, are you feeling better now?" Duan Jinchi felt a pang of heartache looking at her tearful eyes.

"It's my fault, I didn't go with you today."

What she said to her father was not something Duan Jinchi should hear.

“I went with my dad, I’m fine, I’ve already cried, please don’t mention it again.”

She didn't want to keep crying; she didn't want to go to work with swollen, red eyes tomorrow.

The two chatted for a while longer before ending the video call.

A week later, Duan Jinchi returned to the Duan family's old house for a meal.

"I've booked a private room at Pinzhencui for tomorrow night. I'll be there promptly at 7 p.m.," Duan Yiping said expressionlessly.

Duan Jinchi looked at his father, then at his mother; these words were probably meant for him.

"What's the matter?"

"I've arranged a marriage for you. Our two families will have dinner together tomorrow night," Duan Yiping said coldly.

"I'm not going!" Duan Jinchi refused immediately.

"You have to go, whether you like it or not!" Duan Yiping roared.

He wouldn't tell Duan Jinchi that the people he was meeting tomorrow night were Song Yinxi and her father.

That bastard, that unfilial son, actually made his old father go and apologize with thorns on his back!

Oh.

hehe.

I won't tell him!

I won't tell him!

"I'm not going!" Duan Jinchi said coldly. "My heart belongs only to Song Yinxi. I don't want to marry anyone else. Forget about it!"

Xie Shuya glanced at her husband furtively, wondering if he really wasn't going to tell their son.

Should we really keep it a secret?

She was caught in the middle, torn between two options.

Xie Shuya still decided to help her son. She said gently, "Chi, you must go. Your father and mother will not harm you. You will regret it if you don't go."

"You two are in cahoots!" Duan Jinchi stood up. "I'm not going!"

He grabbed his coat and headed outside.

Xie Shuya wanted to chase after him, but after taking two steps, her gaze fell on Duan Yiping. "You two are father and son, do you really have to do this?"

“Why can’t I do this? Does he still care about me as his father? He should suffer a bit. He didn’t show up when the two families met. Let the Song family teach him a lesson.” Duan Yiping said with a dark face, “Let’s eat.”

Duan Jinchi drove away quickly, speeding along the road.

He called Xie Shumo and said, "Come to Pinzhencui for dinner at seven o'clock tomorrow night."

"What's up?"

"Help me find a blind date."

"I'm setting you up on blind dates again! Brother... I... I got scolded last time, and now I'm setting you up on blind dates again. What if your aunt and uncle get angry?" Xie Shumo looked troubled.

One million.

"I'm not in it for the money. It's just that I enjoy helping others. My brother entrusted me with such an important task, so I'll definitely do it well!" Xie Shumo smiled. "When will you transfer the million to me?"

"In a moment," Duan Jinchi said coldly.

"Brother, are you driving?"

"Yes, to the airport."

Let's go right now!

Fly directly abroad.

Even if my parents look for him tomorrow, they won't be able to find him.

Oh.

Arrange a marriage for him, and have him get engaged to someone else.

Keep dreaming!

He won't agree!

The following evening, Song Yinxi, dressed in a beautiful dress, entered the private room with her father. Duan Yiping and Xie Shuya were already there.

"You've arrived." Xie Shuya greeted them warmly. "Xixi is so beautiful! Achi is so lucky to have married such a beautiful wife! It's also an honor for our family."

"Thank you for the compliment, Auntie," Song Yinxi replied with a smile.

Song Jingfu sat down next to Duan Yiping and asked with a stern face, "Where is he?"

"Come later, he likes to arrive right on time." Duan Yiping tried to appear calm.

Then she quietly picked up her phone and texted Duan Jinchi: Where are you? Hurry up! Everyone's here, just waiting for you!

The four of them were chatting when suddenly the door opened, and they all looked towards the entrance.