OBS Chapter 427: Breaking Up in Shura Field (14)
Chapter 427: Breaking Up in Shura Field (14)
Did the aunt say something wrong or did she hear it wrong?
Looking at the check in her hand, Qi Yan was a little confused.
"What they said is indeed true. She does have the appearance of Hu Meizi. She is so good-looking." Tao Chunling held Qi Yan's shoulders and looked left and right. No matter what she saw, she was satisfied: "This charming little appearance, others think It won’t grow out yet.”
Qi Yan looked at Song Zhennian asking for help.
But he also strongly advocated marriage and wished she would marry him now. He seemed unaware of the hint in Qi Yan's eyes and sat on the director's chair to make tea.
Qi Yan had no choice but to deal with it by herself and returned Tao Chunling's check: "Auntie, I can't accept this money."
"Oh, what a good boy." Tao Chunling liked it even more. She held Qi Yan's hand with her well-maintained hands and patted her: "Even if you don't need the money, you can't skip the betrothal gift. What kind of house and house do you want?" For the car, you just tell me the style, Song Zhennian will pay the full price, and all the assets will be written in your name. When the time comes, please ask for a notary to prove that the assets have nothing to do with him."
"I have no plans to get married at the moment..."
"You can get engaged first, you can't rush this kind of thing." Tao Chunling glanced at Song Zhennian with disgust: "My son is also incompetent. He has not gotten you pregnant for so long."
Song Zhennian, who was suddenly hit by a verbal arrow: "..."
Qi Yan wished she could take the blame on herself: "Auntie, don't blame him. Maybe it's because I'm infertile and can't carry on the family line. It's useless to marry a wife like me."
"Look what you said, I asked you to have a child just for fun. The old Song family has no throne to inherit. What line should be passed on and what generation should be passed on? If you can't have a child or don't want to have a child, then adopt one, or don't raise one. Let’s do this, get engaged first, and let’s meet the parents first.”
Tao Chunling turned to Song Zhennian and said, "Please make arrangements and go tomorrow... Oh, yes, what's your name?"
"Qi Yan." Even if Qi Yan wanted to speak, she couldn't get a word in. Suddenly she had a chance to speak, so she answered her name.
"What a nice name." Tao Chunling continued to tell Song Zhennian: "Tomorrow you go to Yanyan's house and meet her parents. It doesn't matter what her parents are. You are marrying her, not her family. Let's go. Send some gifts in this way to settle the matter."
Song Zhennian said with a smile, "Okay."
Tao Chunling was obviously beautiful and not violent in character, but she didn't hold back on her words. She finished what she needed to say, picked up her bag and left.
Qi Yan sat weakly and helplessly on the sofa, "Why do you suddenly have to meet my parents?"
Song Zhennian stood up, walked around the table and sat down next to her, "You don't want to get married or get engaged?"
Qi Yan sighed and frowned in worry. She must not be able to get married. There were six big fish in total, but only four appeared now, and there were two more that were not connected. Looking at the chat history, she knew that they were all crazy. How could she dare to get married.
I'm afraid that the wedding day is the anniversary of her death, and the time can only be returned to one hour ago. If the wedding day really comes, she will not escape death even if she uses up the little ball.
"You seem to really don't want to be with me." Song Zhennian raised her chin and forced her to look into his eyes. His voice was soft but filled with chill: "Since you don't want to, why don't you mention breaking up?"
Qi Yan really wanted to follow his wishes and raise points, but she died twice. Once Song Zhennian shot her to death himself, and the other time he watched indifferently as she was stabbed to death. He was involved every time. , he is the most dangerous person.
She could only coax him and hold his arms: "Of course I am willing to be with you, but marriage is really too far away for me. I'm afraid."
"Fear of marriage?"
"Yeah, yeah." She nodded repeatedly.
Song Zhennian relaxed a lot, "I'm going to ask about your family. I remember that your hometown is in a county."
"Do I have to go? Do I have to get engaged?"
Seeing her nervous and frightened look, Song Zhennian relaxed: "It's okay not to get engaged. Let's go have a look and pay a visit. When I get back, I'll find any reason to send Ms. Tao away so that she doesn't bother me."
He had already made a big step back. Qi Yan had no reason to refuse, so she had no choice but to nod.
But she suddenly thought of a serious problem - the Ten Blades.
Last night, she made up a nonsense story about a gambler father having no conscience and selling a girl. The real situation is definitely not like this. If Ten Blades finds out that she lied, won't it be over?
My heart is so tired.
Song Zhennian still had things to do in the group, so he arranged for a driver to take her home. Before leaving, he almost pulled her to indulge in the office, but she decisively refused and escaped.
The driver was still the same driver as last time. He greeted her warmly when he saw her: "Hello, Miss Qi."
"Hello."
Qi Yan sat in the back seat and took out an ice-cold Coke from the car refrigerator. Her mobile phone had been set to silent mode. Now she relaxed and unlocked the screen. The messages that popped up were like a heavy rainstorm.
Xiao Zhuoye has been adding her as a friend, and there is a long list of apologies in the application.
Wen Qing'an sent many caring messages, but she didn't respond. She would occasionally reply with 'um' or 'oh'.
Ten Blades left only one sentence: address.
She pretended not to see them all and deleted the chat boxes one by one.
It doesn't matter if the chat records are lost. The original owner can't remember the previous content and keeps the chat records to facilitate memory. But she has a system and all chat records are transferred to D77's system. At critical moments, D77 will remind her based on the recorded content.
Just as she was deleting the chat box, a message popped up.
[Third Uncle]: Come see me at 8:30 tonight.
This person’s previous comment was [Husband 3]
Who is he?
D77: [Tang Li, the director of the mental hospital, but more than half of the people in his mental hospital are normal people, who have been imprisoned alive and become real lunatics. 】
Qi Yan took a breath of air. The original owner's connections were really complicated.
D77 suggested: [How about avoiding it? You have to go home with Song Zhennian tomorrow. 】
Qi Yan: We have to meet him sooner or later. I will go meet him tonight.
It's impossible to avoid him anyway. Knowing the other person's personality and information early will also make it easier for her to create opportunities to break up.
……
At 8:20 pm, Qi Yan came to the hospital early.
The night in the mental hospital was more lively than expected. Before reaching the courtyard, I heard shouts and roars, which made the slightly desolate courtyard even more eerie.
The corridor of the hospital was filled with a strong smell of disinfectant, which made Qi Yan feel uncomfortable. She looked for the location of the dean's office with some unfamiliarity.
Suddenly, a rather clear call sounded from behind:
"You came."