Chapter 464 You'll only get me to give you up if I die.
That night, Tang Xiaoya couldn't sleep at all.
That man, in just one day, almost broke down the walls of her heart.
She lay in bed, tossing and turning.
Her mind was filled with the scene of Yan Jin dancing with her that night, his deep eyes when he confessed his love, and every word he said.
He said he loved her, but she couldn't believe it.
She picked up her phone and chatted with her sister for a while.
As they were chatting, a shocking revelation hit her in the face.
It turns out that she was able to breathe and survive in the water thanks to the earring Qingning gave her.
Tang Xiaoya was completely numb.
She had heard of people with superpowers in the world, but she never dreamed that Qingning would be one of them.
This is even more fantastical than a novel.
She instinctively touched her left ear, her fingertips brushing against the cool blue stone.
She immediately opened the chat window with Qingning and typed a line of text with trembling fingertips.
"Thank you, Qingning. I will repay your life-saving grace in the future."
Qingning replied quickly, her tone still as nonchalant as ever.
"Okay, I'll wait for you. Take care of yourself."
The next morning at 8:30, the familiar Maybach appeared at the villa entrance on time.
Yan Jin has arrived.
Tang Xiaoya dawdled and didn't come downstairs until almost ten o'clock, with Yang Ting still following closely behind her.
She wore a sky-blue dress today, which made her skin look even whiter.
Her skirt swayed, and her belly remained flat, showing no signs of pregnancy.
Yan Jin leaned against the car, his gaze fixed on her, unfathomable.
He naturally opened the car door for her.
Tang Xiaoya got into the passenger seat, and he immediately leaned over to fasten her seatbelt.
The cool, crisp scent of cedar instantly enveloped her.
"Baby, did you not sleep well last night?"
His long, slender fingers brushed across her eyes, his voice full of heartache.
"There are bloodshot eyes."
"You know I can't sleep well, why don't you give me a day off today so I can rest?" Tang Xiaoya retorted irritably.
Yan Jin chuckled softly.
"It's okay, you'll have four hours. Get some sleep."
Tang Xiaoya's inner alarm bells were ringing.
Where are you taking me?
"Let's go somewhere fun." He deliberately kept everyone in suspense.
"Yan Jin, I'm warning you, I said three days, and it's three days. Don't try to pull any tricks to extend the deadline!"
Tang Xiaoya glared at him.
"If you dare to kidnap me today, Sister Nan will definitely not let you get away with it!"
He watched her bristle and a smile played on his lips.
"What are you so nervous about, silly boy?"
"Don't worry, if I can get you out of here, I can bring you back safely."
The car started, and two black sedans followed at a short distance behind.
Not long after, the convoy drove directly into a private airport.
Before Tang Xiaoya could react, Yan Jin took her onto a private jet.
Direct flight to Los Angeles.
On the plane, Tang Xiaoya didn't have much of an appetite. She ate a little something and then leaned back in the spacious seat, feeling drowsy.
Yan Jin took a soft blanket and carefully covered her with it.
Then, he gently moved her head over so that she could rest her head on his shoulder.
He reached out and gently wrapped his arms around her.
Her warm breath fell evenly on the side of his neck.
Yan Jin looked down at her peaceful sleeping face, and her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down at this moment.
She is still alive.
Right beside him.
He reached out his large hand and tightly enveloped her slightly cool small hand, his emotions unable to calm down for a long time.
The plane landed.
Two top-of-the-line luxury cars were already waiting on the tarmac.
Tang Xiaoya followed him off the plane, still half asleep. As soon as she looked up, she saw the two huge characters "Los Angeles" on the terminal building.
She instantly snapped back to reality, a chill running from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.
Los Angeles!
What did he bring her back to Los Angeles for?
Isn't he afraid that the old man will lock him up again?
Yan Jin tightened her grip on her hand, turned her head to look at her, and saw through all her fear.
"Don't be afraid."
His voice was steady and powerful.
"The old man doesn't dare to touch me now, nor does he dare to touch you."
The car sped along and finally stopped outside a beautiful and quiet mountain courtyard.
At the entrance to the courtyard stood a row of stern-faced bodyguards, who bowed respectfully and said, "Mr. Yan."
"Where is this place?" Tang Xiaoya asked softly.
"Xiaoya".
Suddenly, a very familiar and gentle voice came from the courtyard.
Tang Xiaoya's heart trembled violently, and she turned around abruptly.
A figure strode out from inside the door, looking at her with red-rimmed eyes.
It's Mom.
She stood under the eaves not far away, looking rather thin but with a rosy complexion, and was smiling at her.
"Mother!"
Tang Xiaoya screamed with delight, shook off Yan Jin's hand, and pounced on him.
"Mom, Mom, are you alright?"
Zhang Xiuyi hugged her daughter, whom she hadn't seen in a long time, tightly, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"You ungrateful little brat, all you ever do is work, you don't even care about your mother anymore!"
She pounded her daughter's back, crying and laughing at the same time.
"Fortunately, Mr. Yan took care of you, otherwise, you would have to visit your mother's grave next year."
"Mom, don't talk nonsense!"
Tang Xiaoya couldn't stop her tears from flowing, her heart aching with bitterness.
Yan Jin silently withdrew, gave a few instructions to the butler, and then turned and left, leaving the mother and daughter, who had been separated for a long time, alone.
In the living room, Zhang Xiuyi held Tang Xiaoya's hand and recounted the events that had occurred during this period.
"...Thanks to Mr. Yan, if it weren't for him, my mother would have lost her life long ago."
"As soon as I got sick, he sent someone to pick me up and take me to the best hospital in Los Angeles."
"In such a short time, he helped me find the most suitable kidney donor."
Tang Xiaoya was stunned, her heart pounding.
Zhang Xiuyi's eyes reddened again.
"On the day of the surgery, he flew over to be with me. After the surgery, he stayed at the hospital for two days and two nights without leaving my side until the doctor said I was completely out of danger."
Tang Xiaoya froze completely.
Her mind was buzzing.
It turns out that on the first day her mother fell ill, Yan Jin sent someone to pick her up.
It turns out he did so much for his mother.
But he never mentioned it to her.
He simply locked her alone in the villa, coldly refusing to let her leave no matter how much she cried and begged.
Her heart seemed to waver a little.
This man, who uttered the most venomous words, became her strongest support.
The three of them ate lunch together.
The table was full of Tang Xiaoya's favorite dishes, light and delicate.
Zhang Xiuyi warmly served food to Yan Jin, saying, "A Jin, you've worked so hard these past few days, taking care of me and our Xiao Ya."
"You're too kind, Auntie. It's what I should do," Yan Jin replied politely, adopting a very humble posture.
Zhang Xiuyi couldn't stop smiling.
"By the way, I agreed to that thing you mentioned before."
"You two, pick a good day and hurry up and get your marriage certificate."
Yan Jin paused, her hand holding the chopsticks faltering, and a look of wild joy flashed in her eyes.
"Really? Thank you, Auntie!"
"Silly boy, why are you still calling me 'Auntie'? You should start calling me 'Mom' from now on."
"Mom." He immediately changed his address obediently, calling out sweetly and loudly.
Tang Xiaoya was so shocked her jaw almost dropped.
What kind of registration?
Why change your address? Why call me "Mom"?
Seeing her daughter's shocked expression, Zhang Xiuyi explained, "Ajin said he likes you and wants to marry you. He has formally proposed to me, and I have agreed."
"Anyway, you two like each other, so it's good to register your marriage sooner and have a baby sooner. While Mom is still healthy, I can help you take care of the baby in the future."
Yan Jin ladled out a bowl of chicken soup and placed it in front of Tang Xiaoya.
"This was just made, have a taste."
"I don't like it." Tang Xiaoya pushed him away with a cold face.
"Xiaoya!" Zhang Xiuyi's face darkened, and she growled, "Don't be so rude!"
Under her mother's stern gaze, Tang Xiaoya could only pick up the bowl and reluctantly drink two mouthfuls.
I finally made it to the end of this meal.
After Tang Xiaoya escorted her mother back to her room to rest, she turned around and called Yan Jin to a secluded corner.
"Yan Jin, what are you going to do?" she asked bluntly, her voice icy.
Yan Jin leaned against the wall, her posture relaxed.
"I want to marry you."
"Isn't the process to first get the aunt's consent, then give betrothal gifts, and finally get the marriage certificate?"
"Whom do you want to marry? Mr. Yan, can you really decide your own marriage?" She looked at him coldly, her eyes full of mockery.
"If I marry you, I can make the decision."
He stepped forward, closing in on her, his tall figure completely enveloping her.
"Tang Xiaoya, do you dare to come with me to get our marriage certificate?"
She bit her lip and remained silent.
His tone softened, becoming almost coaxing.
“Xiaoya, I watched over you by the river for three days and three nights. Now that God has brought you back to my side, I will never let you go again in this lifetime.”
“Yan Jin, I am not a bargaining chip for you and Yan Chen to fight over. I will not become a second Xia Ran. I cannot resolve the conflict between you brothers.”
"You're not!"
Yan Jin pulled her into a tight embrace, so strong it was as if he wanted to meld her into his very bones.
"You're not a bargaining chip! You're the woman I love most!"
"I love you simply because you are me, Tang Xiaoya, and it has nothing to do with anyone or anything else! Yan Chen, he has ulterior motives towards you!"
"You said it yourself!" She struggled in his arms, her emotions running high, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
"I'm just your bed partner! I have no right to get married and have children!"
Yan Jin's body stiffened abruptly.
He held her in his arms and apologized in a hoarse voice.
"I'm sorry, baby... I was just saying those things in anger, I was wrong."
"Please forgive me, okay? You can be angry, you can yell at me, you can hit me, but please don't leave me again, baby..."
His eyes were frighteningly red.
Tang Xiaoya raised her fist and pounded on his solid chest repeatedly.
"Yan Jin, can't you just let me go?"
"Can't."
"I only want you. I've decided to have you for the rest of my life."
"Tang Xiaoya, listen to this: I'll only give you up if I die!"
Yan Jin's face was resolute. He lowered his head and kissed her lips domineeringly.
Tang Xiaoya wanted to escape, but she couldn't. Their lips intertwined, and tears fell freely. Her heart had crumbled... Finally, she took the initiative to put her hands on his shoulders.
Her response delighted Yan Jin.
He deepened the kiss, holding her even tighter, wishing they could stay together forever.
Suddenly, Tang Xiaoya let out a muffled groan and clutched her stomach.
"I... have a stomachache."
Yan Jin was instantly terrified, all her lust vanished.
"Don't be afraid! Baby, don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital right away!"
He scooped her up in his arms and rushed outside like a madman...
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