"You're really crazy..." Qiao Wanwan sneered, "Don't say I won't do it, even if I agreed, do you think Wen Lijing would agree? Doesn't he know what the consequences of marrying me would be?"
"That depends on you. You have to persuade him to marry you."
"Impossible!" Qiao Wanwan said resolutely. "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. You want me to marry Wen Lijing and torment everyone? I will never agree! I love Eleven, but since I can't save him, then the three of us will die together!"
"I thought you were willing to do anything for the National Day holiday, but it seems you do have your own plans."
“There are some things I can do and some things I can’t do. For example, I can die for Eleven, but I absolutely cannot marry Wen Lijing and hurt Jingting.”
"I know you're not afraid of death, but Qiao Wanwan, have you ever thought about why you went to such lengths to feign amnesia and infiltrate the Wen family? It was to find your master. Now, what's on your shoulders isn't just Eleven's life, but also your master's. You don't understand the principle that the debt of gratitude for raising you is greater than the heavens, do you?"
Qiao Wanwan was stunned. Yes, she had endured the pain of longing and kept it to herself for so long, all in order to find her master.
Now that she finally has news of her master, how could she give up so easily!
She wasn't afraid of death, but if she died, Zhan Jingting wouldn't live, their child wouldn't live, and neither would their master...
She carries the weight of too many lives on her shoulders; it's not something that can be solved by her death alone!
Wen Ru is too cunning, and she has been lying in the shadows for decades. She cannot be dealt with overnight.
She must remain calm, keep her in check, and secretly find her master and the antidote in order to get rid of her threat!
Qiao Wanwan closed her eyes in pain and said, "I can agree to your request, but I can't guarantee whether Wen Lijing will agree."
"I believe you." Wen Ru stood up and walked forward, her fingertips lifting Qiao Wanwan's face. "With a face like yours, no man can escape you, hahahahaha..."
"The real show in the capital has finally begun, and I am the sole director!"
......
The next day.
Qiao Wanwan went to the hospital for a check-up.
She sat on the sofa in the lounge when a doctor wearing a mask walked in. "Ms. Qiao, you can go for a CT scan now. You need to remove your jewelry."
"good."
Qiao Wanwan removed all her jewelry and followed him out to the next ward. The doctor immediately took off his mask, revealing a handsome face. "Boss, you asked me to pretend to be a security guard or a doctor. It's very difficult for me."
Qiao Wanwan wasn't in the mood to comfort him. "How are you?"
Xiang Yang took out a report and said, "This is the blood analysis report for November. Take a look."
Qiao Wanwan took a look and said, "Several data points in this blood report are incorrect, and they match my situation exactly. Wen Ru really did poison him..."
"Boss, I haven't had a chance to have a proper chat with you yet. What exactly happened? Since you haven't lost your memory, why don't you tell Zhan Jingting?"
“Xiang Yang, things are too complicated, so I’ll get straight to the point,” Qiao Wanwan said. “The reason I’m being so roundabout is because Wen Lixuan planted a listening device in my necklace, so I have to be very careful with what I say.”
"Is Wen Lixuan really that awful? What about your engagement...?"
"Of course it's fake. His intentions were good. He was worried that I would be taken advantage of in the entertainment industry. Also, I was able to infiltrate the Wen family by using his fiancée status. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to find out about Wen Ru."
"Xiang Yang, that paternity test report is between me and Eleven. He is my biological son."
"What the hell?" Xiang Yang was dumbfounded. "How could Eleven be your son? He looks exactly like Zhan Jingting. Of course he's Zhan Jingting and Wen Xue's son."
"To be precise, Eleven is my biological son with Jingting. We had a relationship by chance back then, and the child I gave birth to did not die. That child is Eleven."
Xiang Yang was stunned. "Boss, my mind is a bit of a mess."
“It’s okay if you’re confused, just remember what I’m about to say,” Qiao Wanwan said seriously. “I’m still Qiao Yi, and I have to cooperate with Wen Ru. You can’t expose yourself, but you have to help me in secret. We need to be very careful to deal with Wen Ru.”
"Boss, are you confident you can handle that old fox, Wen Ru?"
“Of course, the two of us can’t do it.” Qiao Wanwan’s eyes darkened. “Master is in her hands, and Eleven and my lives are in her hands. She has a lot of leverage, but in terms of ability, she is no match for Jing Ting. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have waited until now to take revenge.”
"Then I'll go find Zhan Jingting right now!"
Qiao Wanwan hurriedly grabbed him, "Have you forgotten what I just said? I have to cooperate with Wen Ru now, so I can't tell Jing Ting!"
"So what do we do about this?"
"I trust the chemistry between Jingting and me. He pays too much attention to me; he can receive every signal I send out."
"What if Wenru finds out?"
"That's why I said it's a tacit understanding. No one else can see it, only Jingting can, understand?"
Xiang Yang seemed to understand, but not quite, and said, "Oh..."
"I believe in Jingting." Qiao Wanwan's eyes were full of determination. "Since we are destined to be together, we will not be separated like this. I don't believe we can't overcome this hurdle!"
Xiang Yang, lacking confidence, replied, "Fine..."
......
At that time, Wutong Bay.
Aunt Zheng knocked on the study door. "Young Master, are you busy?"
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