Uncle Liu nodded vigorously, and replied respectfully:
"The Ling family does indeed have another daughter named Ling Tian. It's clear that she's very favored in the Ling family."
"I don't see anything sweet about it. But it suits that idiot perfectly."
Madam Qin immediately found herself on the same page as Qin Beixiang.
These bandits have dared to bully her granddaughter-in-law; if she were to take action, it would be purely a defensive counterattack.
Just as she was about to disrupt Su Yu's plans, a sudden inspiration struck her. Grabbing Qin Beiming's arm, she said in a pretentious tone:
"Beibei, Grandma has a brilliant plan that can help you win over your granddaughter-in-law sooner. Do you want to listen?"
When did I ever say I was going to pursue her?
Qin Beiming raised his chin with a slightly arrogant air, and his white shirt seemed to be plated with a layer of gold under the sunlight.
He habitually put his hands in his pockets, and thinking of the prank ringtone Ling Mo had specially set for him, he couldn't help but chuckle softly.
"In my opinion, that little girl may have already fallen for me."
"Come on! You can't fall in love just by imagining things. Wake up."
Old Madam Qin had long known that Qin Beiming was hypocritical and arrogant, so she didn't argue with him and proceeded to explain her plan in detail:
"Judging from the current situation, the granddaughter-in-law's cheap father and movie star stepmother are determined to push her into a fire pit. Therefore, no matter whether the granddaughter-in-law marries a fool or a sick person, as long as it can ruin her, the Ling family will gladly agree."
Qin Beiming: "..." Was the "sick ghost" referring to him? He felt subtly implied.
Madam Qin, completely unaware of any inappropriateness in her wording, vividly described:
"I'll have someone make arrangements in a bit. Tell them that the Qin family also wants to find you a wife to bring you good luck. Also, during this time, don't reveal your identity in front of others. Make sure to establish the persona of being ugly, old, fierce, and sick. I believe that before long, the Ling family will take the initiative to come to us to ask for a marriage alliance."
After hearing what Old Madam Qin said, Qin Beiming thought this method was not bad.
However, he wasn't sure if Ling Mo could accept such an arrangement.
Logically speaking, compared to the fool in the Jiang family, he should have won very easily, right?
wrong...
At least the mentally challenged Jiang family member wouldn't hit people; he even bit her when he had an episode.
Qin Beiming sighed heavily, his mind filled with the bloody teeth mark on her shoulder.
"Beibei, what do you think of my idea?"
Madam Qin, mimicking Xi Shi clutching her heart, was especially eager to gain Qin Beiming's approval.
"You can handle this small matter yourself."
Qin Beiming, his face as impassive as an iceberg, replied in a low voice.
Old Madam Qin hissed repeatedly, and then began to nag in his ear again:
"Beibei, is your mouth unblemished? You can't even say a sweet word to coax someone! If you like someone, just say so, why hide it? The whole world can see that you've fallen deeply in love, and you're still pretending to be nonchalant. Is that even acceptable?"
"Grandma, you know I'm sick."
Qin Beiming remained calm and composed, as if he were recounting something completely ordinary.
As the saying goes, what is said without intention may be taken to heart by the listener.
Upon hearing Qin Beiming's words, Old Madam Qin's eyes silently reddened.
She slowly turned around, her voice choked with emotion, and said, "Everything will be alright, everything will be alright."
Qin Beiming had no intention of making her sad or cry, so he concealed the dejection in his eyes and replied in a deep voice, "Mm."
"Beibei, face your heart. Time waits for no one. Your granddaughter-in-law is so outstanding. If you don't hurry up, you'll miss her for a lifetime."
Madam Qin felt a pang of sadness when she realized that Qin Beiming was reluctant to face his own feelings because of his illness.
"I see."
Qin Beiming nodded slightly, and as he turned around, he inadvertently caught sight of a little kitten that had suddenly appeared on the lawn.
This little kitten does resemble Ling Mo somewhat.
Entirely white, with slender limbs and a pair of bright, alluring eyes...
In that instant, he didn't seem like a germaphobe at all. He strode forward and tucked the kitten into his arms.
"Beibei, when did you become willing to get close to these little animals?" Old Madam Qin rubbed the kitten in Qin Beiming's arms. Perhaps finding it pleasant to the touch, she increased the pressure and rubbed it several more times.
"Consider it as gaining experience in raising pets."
Qin Beiming lowered his eyes and gently poked the kitten's fluffy cheek until he made a small indentation. He then withdrew his hand with satisfaction. "You even have a dimple. From now on, I'll call you Little Dimple."
“Young master, this cat is wearing a bell around its neck, so it must have an owner.”
Uncle Liu pointed to the bell around the cat's neck and reminded it softly.
Qin Beiming frowned slightly, feeling that the words "already taken" were particularly jarring.
The next instant, he decisively untied the bell from the kitten's neck, saying in an unquestionable tone:
"If the original owner comes looking for me, I'll just buy it."
"this..."
Uncle Liu scratched his head, increasingly unable to fathom Qin Beiming's thoughts.
Old Madam Qin clearly understood Qin Beiming's thoughts, and her mood grew even more cheerful. "Raising a kitten would be good. Generally speaking, girls have little resistance to these furry little animals. If Beibei takes this cat along, perhaps he and his granddaughter-in-law can find some common ground..."
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