"If Meng Mingxuan dies, Meng Mingyou will be stimulated to recover her memory and she will remember everything from the past."
Yan Yuting knew very well where Qin Changan's weak spot was.
He looked at Qin Changan's gradually darkening face and continued, "You lost like this when you came here. Even though you knelt in the rain and begged Meng Mingyou, she still didn't forgive you. She said that you caused her to lose her only sister and she didn't even see her sister for the last time."
"In short, Meng Mingxuan must die. Once Meng Mingxuan dies, the entire Beijing circle will be in chaos. You, Yan Mojiu, Ye Yukan, and Yan Xiaoxiang will fight to the death. Even Meng Mingyou will avenge her sister and will not let go of anyone involved in the incident."
Yan Yuting paused and said, "Believe me, I can dream about things that will happen."
Qin Changan's fingers clenched little by little.
He looked at the crazy man in front of him and asked, "Did you dream that my leg was healed?"
Qin Changan had surgery on his leg, but few people knew about it.
“I had recovered about 80% after the operation, but unfortunately I kept kneeling down, and one time it was snowing heavily, which injured my knee. Later, it became completely disabled and I can’t use a wheelchair,” Yan Yuting said.
Qin Changan's eyes were completely deep and cold.
After a while, he slowed down: "Even if Meng Mingxuan died beside Yan Mojiu, what does it have to do with me?"
This makes sense.
Unless someone from the Qin family kills Meng Mingxuan.
Yan Yuting paused, "Because if you had hidden Meng Mingyou for years, Meng Mingyou and Meng Mingxuan would have lived well in Lincheng, and would not have come to Kyoto, a dangerous place."
Qin Changan sneered, thinking it was far-fetched.
"Please go back." He had no interest in discussing with a lunatic.
His future is in Tangtang's hands.
"Qin San, are you afraid of losing Meng Mingyou?" Yan Xingting didn't expect Qin Chang'an to be completely nervous, but Qin Chang'an in the dream was clearly in so much pain.
"Only if I help you will I truly lose her." Qin Changan had met Meng Mingxuan, who was in a very happy state. How could he kidnap Aunt 께 and give her to another man?
Yan Yuting was 50% sure about Qin Changan. Seeing that Qin Changan really agreed, he said, "Then can you contact Meng Mingyou? She should care about her sister's death more than anyone else."
This time, Qin Changan did not rush to refuse. Instead, he rubbed the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, as if he was thinking.
Seeing this, Yan Yuting said, "At least you let her know about this. Otherwise, if something happens to Meng Mingxuan in the future and you don't tell her in time, she will still blame you."
Qin Changan glanced at Yan Yuting indifferently, took out his mobile phone and called Meng Mingyou.
Meng Mingyou took a while to answer the call. "I'm waiting for Mingxuan. She's almost here. Call back in a while."
"Yan Yuting is in the other courtyard. He said he wanted to see you about Meng Mingxuan's death." Qin Changan explained the purpose of the call softly.
Meng Mingyou asked, "Do you know that he likes Mingxuan? You can trust his words."
"I know, but I think I should tell my Tangtang."
Meng Mingyou smiled and said, "In an hour, ask the driver to pick me and Beibei up."
Beibei misses his dad too.
"Okay." Qin Changan's sharp brows were filled with tenderness.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Changan prepared to change his clothes and asked the bodyguard to take Yan Yuting to wait outside the courtyard.
This is his and Tangtang's home, and outsiders are not welcome.
As for the last outsider who broke in, he would immediately retaliate.
Tangtang hasn't recovered her memory yet, so she will definitely help him.
He wanted Ye Yukan to have a taste of the pain, which was a hundred times more painful than Tangtang's.
…
Meng Mingxuan was particularly alert tonight and didn't even fall asleep in the car.
Yan Mojiu took her hand and got out of the car, walking slowly towards the villa.
"Are you thinking about something healthy?"
“…”
How presumptuous of him.
"If you are willing, I will continue to endure it."
"...No one is willing." Meng Mingxuan said this stiffly.
He had already tried so many times, how could he let her go tonight? He just wanted to hear her say yes.
"If you are not willing, then you are looking forward to it?"
Yan Mojiu finally got his first wedding prize.
He pulled Meng Mingxuan over and smiled tenderly and affectionately under the bright moonlight, "I'm looking forward to it."
Meng Mingxuan's heart beat irregularly. He felt so guilty.
Yan Mojiu lowered his head slightly and kissed her in the moonlight.
Perhaps because she was newly married, she felt a little more emotional than usual, and her whole body felt weak.
놙놆It's just a kiss.
Yan Mojiu carried her into the house with her weak legs, put her on the cabinet at the door, and knelt down to change her slippers.
When they carried her into the living room, they saw Meng Mingyou looking at them with interest.
“…”
“…”
Maybe the two were kissing at the door, so the bodyguard turned his back tactfully and did not tell them that Meng Mingyou was waiting inside.
Meng Mingxuan came back to her senses and pushed Yan Mojiu, who calmly put her down.
She walked over and grabbed the corner of Meng Mingyou's clothes, "Sister."
"Yeah." Meng Mingyou looked at Yan Mojiu.
Yan Mojiu paused for a moment and said, "You guys chat first, I'll go upstairs to run the bath water."
After Yan Mojiu went upstairs, Meng Mingyou touched Meng Mingxuan's face and asked, "Mingxuan has been in love twice. Do you feel any difference?"
Meng Mingxuan was thinking about the truth or dare game tonight, and she didn't answer the question that came up.
She said: "When I was with Yin Ting, I liked his face the most, but I know what I like most about Brother Jiu."
Meng Mingyou is so smart that he knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.
"Girls feel very comfortable the first time."
Meng Mingyou put a paper bag into Meng Mingxuan's hand and said, "Jiujiu probably didn't prepare these. Please love yourself more."
Meng Mingxuan's fair face gradually turned red.
"Thank you, sister."
"Go ahead."
Meng Mingxuan took two steps, then suddenly ran back, took Meng Mingyou's hand and asked softly, "Sister, how comfortable are you?"
Meng Mingyou wanted to scare her, but he also hoped that she would be unprepared.
She pondered for a moment and said, "It depends on you. If you are gentle enough, it will hurt."
Xiaojiu loves Mingxuan so much, he should be willing to let Mingxuan suffer.
Meng Mingxuan was no longer so nervous, "Sister, go to bed early."
"Yeah." Meng Mingyou didn't mention a word about Qin Changan's call.
It is better for the ex to be forgotten for something so important and worthy of commemoration.
Meng Mingxuan returned to the bedroom, glanced in the direction of the bathroom where the sound of running water was heard, sat at the end of the bed and opened the paper bag in her hand.
놆 ointment.
There are also measuring tools.
"Sister is so thoughtful." Yan Mojiu knew when she came out, squatting beside her legs and looking at her blushing face with interest.
“…”
Meng Mingxuan put the paper bag aside and saw that he was still wearing his previous clothes. "You didn't take a shower?"
"Waiting to take a bath with my wife."
“…”
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