Quick Wear: Beautiful cannon fodder, she is always coveted by crazy critics

Jiang Zhiyue looked into the other person's eyes. The dark pupils with pink and purple hues were mysterious and deep. The palm against her skin was warm, but the fingertips were slightly cool.

"I don't want to be involved in the Qin family's inheritance issue for now, so I'm sorry."

I thought that after getting the answer I wanted, Qin Beizhou would let go, but he had no intention of letting me go and continued to ask: "It's not this."

The man's cold voice resurfaced in her mind, and she suddenly recalled his ambiguous words.

[Or is it that Miss Jiang has fallen in love with Qin Yan?]

The girl blinked her eyelashes in disbelief. She was sure that Qin Beizhou approached her in the beginning in order to place spies around Qin Yan, but recently there seemed to be subtle changes.

Wouldn't it be...

"Qin Beizhou, you..."

She was suddenly interrupted by a pleasant female voice. From the voice alone, she could tell that it was a gentle and beautiful lady from the south of the Yangtze River. "Beizhou, who is this?"

"Jiang Zhiyue, Miss Jiang."

The elegantly dressed woman looked at the girl with a faint smile, her eyes were like water, and her gestures were very dignified, as if she had not left any traces of time.

"So she's Xiaoyan's girlfriend. I'm Beizhou's mother, Ren Yiyan."

Jiang Zhiyue nodded and greeted her. Fearing that she might have misunderstood, she explained it to her in a few words and then quickly walked away in the opposite direction.

Qin Beizhou's eyes followed him as he left, and then he listened to Yi Yan's firm voice: "Beizhou, Miss Jiang can't do that. She is Xiao Yan's girlfriend now."

There was no trace of emotion in the man's words. "So."

"So mom will help you find a suitable daughter to be engaged to. Don't act on impulse and have any inappropriate thoughts."

"Why, what Qin Yan has, I don't deserve to have."

"Do you know?"

His cold face and sharp jawline, his light-colored thin lips became even colder, "It is because of your retreat and tolerance that you have been bullied in the Qin family for twenty years, and anyone can step on you."

*

Just as Jiang Zhiyue reached the spiral staircase, she saw Qin Yan walking up with big strides. She glanced at her T-shirt, which she had not changed yet, and looked in the direction he was coming from.

"Did you meet Qin Beizhou?"

"Well, I accidentally went in the wrong direction just now."

"It's okay, I'll take you back to your room."

Qin Yan clearly told Jiang Zhiyue to change her clothes, but he ended up walking into the house as well, so the girl had no choice but to look around first.

The cool silver-white decoration style makes the originally spacious bedroom look more bright. There is a photo frame on the coffee table next to the single sofa, and there is a family photo under the glass.

Master Qin and Ren Yiyan sat in the middle, with Qin Yan and Qin Wanni's parents standing behind them, and next to them was a cold-faced boy about ten years old, who was obviously Qin Beizhou Benzhou.

Jiang Zhiyue glanced around and then stopped at the baby in Master Qin's arms. The baby was wrapped tightly, with only the tender white forehead and a few sparse tufts of hair on the head showing.

She couldn't help laughing, and looked at the now arrogant prince, "This is you."

Without saying a word, he took out his cell phone, took a picture of his dark history, and then stared at the screen and grinned.

"Don't all children look like this?"

Seeing the man pursed his lips awkwardly and turned the photo frame upside down, the girl coaxed him a little, "I don't mean to laugh at you, I just think it's cute."

"If you don't like this one, why did you make it into a display stand?"

“This is the only photo with my mother in it.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhiyue was slightly stunned.

More than ten years ago, Qin Yan's father was deceived and framed by a friend whom he trusted. All the construction projects in the same batch were left unfinished, which almost ruined the Qin family's business and reputation.

It was at that time that his biological mother took all the responsibility on herself in order to save the Qin family, but was killed by the enemies who were implicated.

At that time, Qin Yan should have been only four years old, just old enough to remember things.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked so much."

She put her arms around the man's narrow waist, but he comforted her by stroking her long hair. "It's okay. This way she will always live in my memory as a 20-something."

"Do you feel sorry for me?"

Seeing the girl's light "hmm", Qin Yan curled his lips and avoided the topic he didn't want to mention, "Then show me your love with actual actions."

"Don't be so frivolous." The atmosphere was broken, Jiang Zhiyue raised her hand and pushed the person away, "I want to change clothes, you go out and wait first."

"You're so formal. Is there anything that I, your boyfriend, can't see?"

Qin Yan teased her deliberately, and then left with the girl's warning look. When they went downstairs, Mr. Qin happened to be coming back from the hospital on a business bus.

Except for Qin Wanni's parents who were out on business recently, everyone else went outside the courtyard to greet them.

Qin Yan's father, Qin Yonglin, got out of the car first, took out the folding wheelchair from the trunk and prepared it, then respectfully helped Mr. Qin down.

Even the temporary ruler of the Qin family's business had to nod and serve respectfully, as the other party's identity was intimidating enough.

Qin Wanni ran to push the wheelchair with a smile on her face. Qin Yonglin, who had some free time, looked at Jiang Zhiyue. Seeing that she was wearing a light-colored long dress from a luxury brand, he looked inquiringly at her.

Qin Yan rarely took the initiative to talk to him. He took Jiang Zhiyue's hand and walked forward. Seeing Qin Lao's puzzled expression, he introduced her: "Jiang Zhiyue, my girlfriend."

Old Qin raised his eyebrows with interest, "Girlfriend?"

"Whose daughter?"

"Why, you're going to do a census right after you get back?"

Qin Yan held the person in his arms, and as soon as the words he had avoided saying came out, they became clear.

Ren Yiyan smiled and tried to smooth things over, then took Old Qin into the living room to taste the pastries she had just made.

Qin Yan walked behind without appreciating the gesture, and then asked his father to call him to the study room on the third floor.

After the door was closed, Qin Yonglin got straight to the point: "When did you get a girlfriend?"

"Did you change the subject just now because you can't talk about it?"

"You know that Qin Beizhou is eyeing you covetously, right? You need a marriage to consolidate your power, how can you be so willful?!"

Qin Yan leaned against the wall and didn't hear a word. "My mother is also the daughter of an ordinary family. Why did you marry her?"

"I just don't want you to make the same mistake as me. Sometimes letting them go is the real way to protect them, understand?"

"I don't understand. I only know that you killed my mother." His dark eyes were filled with hatred. "You can't protect your career or family. What qualifications do you have to command me?"

"Don't blame your incompetence on others. I will not separate from her."

Qin Yan slammed the door and left. He stopped after a few steps and looked at Qin Beizhou in front of him with a disdainful sneer: "Have you seen enough of the excitement?"

"Knowing that Jiang Zhiyue is my girlfriend, you should stop getting close to her and correct your position as an uncle."

Qin Beizhou suddenly smiled, with a hint of contempt in his breath, and opened his thin lips slightly, "I have to admit that you are right about one thing."

"I just like to take your things one by one."

"Including your girlfriend."