The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

65: Just Talk About Married Life

“Hmph…” Mrs. Jin sighed. “I hate those mistresses the most in my life. That bitch better pray that she doesn’t create more trouble in future. If not, I won’t need to wait for your sister-in-law to do something, I will make her pay for it.”

—

Chi Rui’er was successfully saved, and she woke up very soon.

Lying on the hospital bed with her left wrist bandaged, her eyes were red and puffy from crying.

Jin Qingyan stood there just looking at her, not saying a word.

Finally, she still could not bear it and asked, “Why did you save me? You should’ve just let me die.”

“Then why did you not hang yourself? It’s a faster way of dying. It’s difficult to slit deep into your wrist, it’s too slow and painful a way to die.” His words made her cry even harder. Chi Rui’er watched him and exclaimed bitterly, “You hate me a lot now, don’t you? I’m not the same as I used to be in your heart, right?”

“Shouldn’t you ask yourself that?” Jin Qingyan continued, “If you really wanted to end your own life, nobody could’ve stopped you. Is it because you’re scared of going to jail?”

“Can’t it be because I’m regretful and ashamed?” Chi Rui’er lowered her head and lamented, “I shouldn’t have done that. Now, whether she’s even dead or alive is unknown, and it’s all my fault.”

“She’s already returned, just suffered some external injuries.”

She suddenly raised her head and exclaimed, “She’s returned?!”

Realizing her reaction was too obvious, she hurriedly added, “That’s great.”

“Rui’er, I hope something like this won’t happen again in the future. She doesn’t owe you anything — I will settle this properly. You won’t have to go to jail.” As his words came out, the image of An Xiaoning’s smile this morning appeared in his head and his heart wrenched slightly.

“Qingyan, I only did that because I didn’t want to put you in a spot. I know I have no right to say this, but I want to be with you now. Even though it’s too late, I still want to fight for it. I don’t want to miss out on you again.”

“I won’t get a divorce. I’ll pretend I didn’t hear this today, please don’t say anything like that in the future.” Jin Qingyan’s gaze became colder. “Rui’er, I got Shixin to find you a house. You can go there to rest after you’re discharged. I’ll send people to guard and accompany you there, the house is a gift from me.”

“Mmm…” She didn’t know what else to say at this point. She could only smile bitterly and remark, “And they said the power of love is the greatest of all? Qingyan, you love me but don’t dare to marry me. I look down on you.”

“But if I abandon my wife to marry you, you’ll respect someone like that?” He raised his arm to look at the time and said, “Stay here and rest well, I’ve other things to settle.”

Looking at the back of his figure drifting further away from her, Chi Rui’er was going crazy inside. She thought she knew him well, but she realized — even after knowing him for so long — she still didn’t know exactly what kind of person he was.

After Jin Qingyan came back from the police station, it was already past four o’clock in the afternoon.

Once he reached home, he thought An Xiaoning would interrogate him, but she was squatting on the ground, helping Maomao, which just bathed, blow-dry its hair. Though knowing that he was back, she didn’t even give him a single glance.