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Chapter 3 I Want to Live a Good Life with You

Pei Xingzhi left in anger. Qin Song had just transmigrated and didn't know where to look for him.

She stood in front of the empty door for a while, sighed helplessly, and then closed the door.

Although God gave her a second chance at life, He did not give her a respectable identity.

Having transmigrated into the body of a villainous female supporting character in a novel, with so many shameful pasts, it's understandable that Pei Xingzhi wouldn't believe her. She can only change her image in Pei Xingzhi's eyes by gradually erasing the villain's bad reputation.

It was getting late, and she limped back to her room, picked up her phone from the floor, and replied to Lu Yibai's message.

—I told you, I won't cooperate with you in framing Pei Xingzhi. I want to stay by his side and live a good life with him. Don't contact me again.

Lu Yibai sent a long string of question marks: ? ? ? ?

—Qin Song, have you lost your mind? Pei Xingzhi is in this terrible state, how can you expect to have a good life with him?
Qin Song: This is none of your business. It's my own choice. From now on, you just stay and watch over Qin Sisi. Stop eyeing me and Pei Xingzhi. If I find out you're playing dirty tricks on Pei Xingzhi again, I'll slap your mouth shut!

Lu Yibai: You're really crazy! You idiot!
"Dare to insult me?" Qin Song wasn't going to take this lying down. Originally planning to tidy up the room, she ended up holding her phone and exchanging insults with Lu Yibai for three hundred rounds, until Lu Yibai deleted her in the end because her insults were too vulgar.

She let out a sigh of relief, tossed her phone on the table, tidied herself up briefly, and then began to slowly clean the room.

The room wasn't big, and it wasn't difficult to clean. The only tricky thing was the broken glass all over the floor.

Qin Song took it slow and steady, and it took him more than two hours to restore the room to its original state.

It was already dark outside, but Pei Xingzhi had not yet returned.

Qin Song picked up his phone from the table, found Pei Xingzhi's WeChat account, and sent him a message.

—Where have you been? It's getting dark, aren't you coming back?

As expected, Pei Xingzhi did not reply.

Qin Song didn't wait long. She went to the kitchen and rummaged through the food, only finding a few eggs and two packets of instant noodles in the refrigerator.

It was already 7 p.m., and the nearby farmers' market had long since closed, so there wasn't much to buy. Ordering takeout was too expensive, and she didn't want to waste the money, so she just cooked instant noodles for dinner.

It doesn't take long to cook instant noodles; she cooked two bowls in just ten minutes.

Pei Xingzhi also returned at this time.

He held a newly printed divorce agreement in his hand and handed it to Qin Song as soon as he saw him.

"Sign it."

Qin Song pretended not to see it and brought the instant noodles to the table, inviting him to eat.

"You're back just in time. It's time to eat. It's too late today, and I didn't have time to go out and buy groceries, so just make do with instant noodles for now. I'll cook you something nicer tomorrow after I go out and buy groceries."

Pei Xingzhi remained unmoved, simply repeating what he had just said: "I said, sign it."

Qin Song stopped in front of him and looked him straight in the eye: "I said, let's eat."

Pei Xingzhi frowned: "Qin Song, you were the one who insisted on getting a divorce, and now that I've handed you the divorce papers as you wished, you refuse to sign them. What exactly are you trying to do?"

Qin Song's voice suddenly softened, but it didn't diminish her firm tone; "I didn't mean to do anything, I just suddenly realized something. I don't want to divorce you, and I don't want to abort the child. I'm willing to change and be with you properly."

Qin Song had already said this when he went down, but Pei Xingzhi didn't believe it then. Of course, he still doesn't believe it now.

He stared intently at Qin Song's face, his gaze dark and scrutinizing, as if trying to find a flaw in her expression.

However, no.

Qin Song's eyes were sincere and his expression innocent, completely different from his previous sharp and sarcastic demeanor.

It's said that you can tell a lot about a person's character from their face. Qin Song isn't bad-looking, but his face isn't good. But now, Pei Xingzhi doesn't know if it's just his imagination, but he feels that Qin Song's face has changed slightly.

It becomes soft and clear.

This was something that Qin Song had never done before.

"If you don't divorce me, you'll only have to suffer with me." Pei Xingzhi stared intently into Qin Song's eyes, emphasizing each word carefully. "I'm bankrupt. This 90,000 yuan is all I have. I can no longer give you the life of a rich wife, I can't even afford to buy you a designer bag. Are you sure you don't want a divorce? Are you sure you still want to stay with me?"

"I'm sure!" Qin Song answered without the slightest hesitation. "As long as I can be with you, I don't care whether I live the life of a rich wife or not. I believe you won't be stuck in this quagmire forever; you will definitely climb out again."

“Ninety thousand yuan might not have been enough to buy a single piece of clothing for you in the past, but for us now, it’s enough to live on for a long time. Our baby is only three months old, and there’s still a long time before delivery. During this time, I can go out and earn money! I have a skill, and even if I don’t earn much, it can definitely help supplement our household income.”

“Pei Xingzhi, don’t worry, I will do my best to ease your burden.”

Qin Song spoke with such sincerity that Pei Xingzhi could not find any fault with him.

Seeing his expression soften, Qin Song snatched the divorce agreement from his hand and threw it into the trash can. Then, limping, she pulled him to sit down at the dinner table. "What happened with those media during the day was all a misunderstanding. I didn't intend to cooperate with Lu Yibai to frame you... to frame you for rape. I deliberately lured him in, wanting to leave him some leverage."

The female supporting character's plan was exposed, and Qin Song could no longer cover it up. He could only make up an excuse to deal with Pei Xingzhi.

She took out her phone, pulled up the chat history between the female supporting character and Lu Yibai, and showed it to Pei Xingzhi.

Pei Xingzhi didn't rush to look; instead, he got up from his chair and squatted down in front of Qin Song.

"How badly was your foot injured? Has it been treated?"

Although he was still angry, he couldn't help but soften when he saw Qin Song's pitiful appearance.

Qin Song was slightly stunned, not expecting Pei Xingzhi to still remember that her foot had been injured.

"I... I took care of it myself, it should be fine now." She looked into Pei Xingzhi's bright eyes behind his glasses, feeling as if her soul was being sucked away by his eyes.

This man is really handsome. How could the female supporting character bear to torture him so cruelly when faced with such a face?

"Let me see." Pei Xingzhi took off Qin Song's slippers, lifted her injured right foot and examined it carefully, noticing a clear cut on her heel.

The cut wasn't big, but it looked quite painful.

Pei Xingzhi straightened up and went to the room to find the first-aid kit. The room had been smashed to pieces by the female supporting character, but Qin Song had now cleaned it up very neatly.

He was stunned for a moment, then came out with his first-aid kit.

Qin Song had already removed the glass shards, so he only disinfected the wound with iodine and then covered it with a band-aid.

"The band-aid only needs to stay on for one day. You can peel it off once the wound has scabbed over."

"Hmm." Qin Song stared at him blankly. It was the first time in over twenty years that a man had personally treated her wounds, and she couldn't help but blush.

Pei Xingzhi put away the first-aid kit and casually placed it on the coffee table to the side, then sat down opposite Qin Song to prepare for dinner.

Qin Song then continued the previous topic.

“A week ago, Lu Yibai approached me, wanting me to help him plot against you. I knew he wanted to kick you when you were down, so I pretended to agree to his conditions while secretly gathering evidence.”

While listening, Pei Xingzhi picked up her phone and looked at the chat history. There was a lot of chat content, and Pei Xingzhi read it carefully one by one, finishing reading the whole process of Lu Yibai's plot against him, as well as Qin Song's angry cursing of Lu Yibai with relatives as the radius and genitals as the center.

...That was such a vulgar insult, but it was so satisfying!
Pei Xingzhi turned his head to look at Qin Song in shock.

"..." Qin Song finally understood the meaning in Pei Xingzhi's eyes, and quickly reached out to snatch the phone, stammering as he tried to explain.

"Um... this... okay, I was the one who swore."

With the chat history laid out before her, she had absolutely no reason to explain!

Pei Xingzhi gave a brief, curving smile, but remained silent.

Qin Song blinked and tilted her head to look at him, tentatively asking, "Pei Xingzhi, shall we eat? I cooked this instant noodles myself!"

Pei Xingzhi remained silent, but picked up his chopsticks.

Qin Song laughed happily and picked up his chopsticks to eat with him.

She muttered to herself, "Lu Yibai is such a shrewd guy. I originally wanted to use this chat history to expose him, but I didn't expect this WeChat account to be a secondary account. He just deleted me, and the next second he canceled his WeChat account... I hate it!"

Qin Song ate his meal noisily, and his tone of voice and the topics he discussed were completely different from the Qin Song of the past.

Pei Xingzhi couldn't help but glance at her a few more times.

After finishing their meal, Qin Song took the initiative to clear the dishes, and Pei Xingzhi, seeing this, quickly offered to take over the task.

"You rest, I can do it."

Qin Song felt embarrassed, after all, Pei Xingzhi had been running around all day.

"Let me do it," she said, heading to the kitchen to help, but her phone suddenly rang in her pocket.

The call came from an unknown number, and Qin Song answered it without thinking.

"Hey?"

"Qin Song, I've contacted that old man for you. Have you had an abortion yet? He said he wants to try it out with you this Saturday, and if he's satisfied, he'll immediately take you as his sugar daddy."

(End of this chapter)