Reborn, I am doing involution on Jinshan

"The uncle gave me a letter and said someone asked him to pass it on. But I didn't see the person who delivered the letter." Yin Xiaoyao said as she took out the letter.

Then she turned her head to look at him, "Yilong, the black chicken soup should be a little cold, you can go drink it."

"Ah."

He looked at her with a gentle expression, his lips curled up slightly as he walked to the kitchen to get his soup. He looked very handsome from behind, with a tall figure, exactly the type she liked, and surprisingly, he became her husband.

Fate comes like a tornado.

Seeing Bai Yilong looking a little tired, like a slave after school and going to work, I felt a little sorry for him. An indescribable emotion lingered in my heart.

Suddenly, she began to wonder why he returned to the family and went to work the day after his wedding. Could it be that he had reached some kind of deal? She had just been shocked by the Duan family's 2 million yuan betrothal gift, and now, she had to think more about it.

Even the dullest person would notice something.

Suddenly, Yin Xiaoyao regretted it. Perhaps she should have agreed to sell herself to the Duan family in exchange for a 2 million yuan dowry. If the marriage between Duan and Yin was successful, there wouldn't be so many troubles.

I have to repay the Yin family for their 18 years of raising me.

Only the Wind God could hear her deep sighs.

When Bai Yilong came back, he saw her staring blankly at her cell phone, with a lot on her mind.

He asked, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Yin Xiaoyao raised her eyes and said hesitantly, "Yilong, why did you go back to work? What about your homework?"

He pulled up a chair and sat next to her, looking at her with a faint smile, "Yaoyao, so this is what you're worried about. Don't worry, being a police officer is my dream, and I definitely won't give up halfway. My eldest brother thinks that since I'm married at the age of 22, I should take over some of the family business. In the future, I'll have to learn from him during holidays and share some of the work. It's just that the time I spend with you will be reduced. This may be the case for the next six months, and you need to learn to adapt to our married life."

"I'm really sorry. I'm so busy right after getting married. I made a slip of the tongue."

Yin Xiaoyao nodded thoughtfully, "I'm not that delicate. I can take care of myself. You just need to do your own thing."

Bai Yilong said something reserved, and Yin Xiaoyao responded indifferently.

The two of them were just cooperating in marriage, and it had not yet reached the point of true love exchanging for true sincerity. On the third day of getting along, their affection for each other only increased by one point.

Bai Yilong took the letter and deliberately ignored Yin Xiaoyao's empty hands. Her slender, green and tender hands were not wearing a wedding ring.

He didn't wear it either!

She only wore the women's watch he gave her, a Vacheron Constantin watch worth 22 yuan, in rose gold. It looked very warm, like her. Oh, and there were also diamond earrings. Bai Yilong couldn't help but smile.

He looked at the envelope, which bore no markings or writings. He carefully opened it, revealing a blank sheet of paper.

"What does this mean?" Yin Xiaoyao asked in confusion.

Bai Yilong examined the white paper carefully and suddenly noticed a faint watermark on it, as if written in invisible ink. He held the letter up to the light and saw a few numbers gradually emerge from the watermark: Q.

Yin Xiaoyao picked up her phone and opened QQ, mumbling with her pink lips, "Who is this person? Weird, weird, just gave me a QQ number?"

Yin Xiaoyao tried searching for the QQ number, but couldn't find it. "Maybe it's a fake QQ number?" she asked doubtfully.

Bai Yilong shook his head, "Not necessarily. Maybe the other party deliberately hid his account. Go to QQ space and try to add him?" He thought for a moment and decided to try to add this QQ number as a friend.

Yin Xiaoyao also sent an email to that QQ number, and the content was this white paper.

While waiting for the other party to pass the verification, Yin Xiaoyao and Bai Yilong both felt an inexplicable tension. What exactly did this mysterious QQ number mean? Would it change their lives?

Finally, the other party passed the verification. However, there was no response in the message box. Yin Xiaoyao and Bai Yilong looked at each other, their hearts full of questions.

"Leave him alone for now."

"Yaoyao, I've printed out a prenuptial agreement myself. Please see if there's anything that needs to be changed." Bai Yi placed two pages of A4 paper in front of her with his big, bony hands.

Yin Xiaoyao picked up the agreement and read it carefully. When she saw one of the clauses, her brows furrowed slightly.

"Bai Yilong, why does it say here that all the property after marriage belongs to you?" She asked, pointing to a certain part of the agreement.

Bai Yilong explained with a smile: "This is just in case. If we divorce in the future, I don't want you to suffer any financial trouble."

"I wrote this simply because I feel I have the ability to protect our livelihood and don't want property issues to become a point of conflict between us."

Yin Xiaoyao felt a mixture of emotions after hearing his words. But she remained firm and said, "This isn't fair. I also have my own career and income. I think we should be treated equally."

Bai Yilong looked at her determined expression, knowing she wouldn't compromise easily. He sighed softly, "Alright, I'll revise it according to your opinion. After all, we're partners who are going to spend our lives together, and equality and respect are the most important."

Yin Xiaoyao: "According to what I originally wrote, whether before or after marriage, each party's income belongs to each party, each party's debts belong to each party, each party's bonds and deposits belong to each party, and each party's gifts or inheritances belong to each party."

"I know you have more money than me, so it's fine to write it this way. I want to be fair to you," she insisted. "Also, if we have children after the divorce, you don't have to compensate me with 200 million. I will make enough money, just enough for us."

She looked at the CREED men's perfume on the desk and realized that everything used by this charming girl with dimpled lips was really expensive. Her wedding ring must have started at more than 10 yuan, and there were also watches and earrings, which probably cost hundreds of thousands of yuan. The thought of having to pay them back if they broke up one day made her feel worried.

Noticing that she was distracted, Bai Yilong asked softly, "Wife, if you still can't accept it, tell me that the 200 million yuan compensation was given by me voluntarily and cannot be changed." He still insisted.

"We're already married after all. Not having a wedding is already a compromise. If I don't pay more attention, and Ying'er's prenuptial agreement is still written with stinginess, and you get unhappy and run off with someone else, replacing me, who will I go to for justice?"

He said it seriously, and Yin Xiaoyao couldn't help laughing. "I've seen many people bragging about themselves, but no one likes to make fun of themselves so much."

"Wife, you gave up the 2 million yuan betrothal gift and refused to marry me, a rich second-generation man with only a nominal amount. I am very touched. I am also very grateful to the matchmaker for allowing me to marry such an outstanding woman like you." He said it affectionately, and his eyes were so soft that pink bubbles seemed to appear.

Yin Xiaoyao couldn't stand these sweet words and smiled shyly, "Don't be so cheesy, fix it and let me see it!"

"Yes, sir!" Bai Yilong laughed, turned on the computer, took out the USB drive, found the prenuptial agreement document, and began to revise it seriously.