Reborn as the Cinnabar Mole of the Prince of Beijing's Elite Circle

The maid felt a pang of sadness. An Cinian looked so haggard; she hadn't eaten properly for the past two days. Even if not for herself, she should think of the baby in her belly. This couldn't go on.

Si Qiyan sat to one side, his gaze never leaving An Cinian. He carefully observed her every move, and no subtle change in expression escaped his eyes.

An Cinian remained silent, sitting on the sofa like a person with a dead heart, oblivious to everything around him, and refusing to listen to even a word of advice.

"bring here."

Si Qiyan spoke.

The maid handed the chicken soup to Si Qiyan and quickly stepped aside. This money was hard to earn, and she dared not offend her master.

She took the chicken soup, moved to sit next to An Cinian, placed the soup in front of her, took a deep breath, and said softly, "Qingqing, have a sip. You're not well, you need to take good care of yourself."

The doctor said that An Cinian's health was already weaker than average, and now that she is pregnant, she needs to receive very good care.

Ignore it.

"Can you drink it yourself without me doing anything?"

They still ignored it.

He was indifferent, not even giving Si Qiyan a glance.

Si Qiyan had lost the gentleness he had just feigned. He held the chicken soup in his left hand and tightly gripped An Cinian's left hand with his right, almost forcing her to look at him. His words were tinged with impatience and reproach: "What, if Xie Yu'an were here, would you obediently drink this bowl of soup?"

His tone was a stark contrast to his previous gentleness, becoming noticeably colder and even tinged with sarcasm.

Her small face was as stubborn as An Cinian herself; whatever she said was what she meant, and no one could force her to do what she didn't want to do. How noble and aloof she was.

Unlike Si Qiyan, who is utterly filthy both inside and out, such a man is not worthy of An Cinian, right?

Si Qiyan didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand. He grabbed An Cinian by the back of the neck: "Let me tell you, An Cinian, if you continue to be so cold, I might just change my mind..."

The implication was obvious without even thinking. An Cinian raised her chin, knocked over the chicken soup with one hand, gritted her teeth with stubbornness, and remained silent.

What she hates most in her life is being threatened. They've been threatening her for over a decade, and these people still won't let her go, right?

"An Cinian!"

Si Qiyan couldn't control his temper and was so vicious that he wanted to tear An Cinian to pieces.

"Go and bring me another bowl of soup!"

Si Qiyan's eyes were fixed on the maid from before.

A little while later, another bowl of soup arrived.

"An Cinian, I'm telling you, you have to drink today whether you like it or not!"

As he spoke, he grabbed An Cinian by the back of the neck, held the soup in his left hand, and forced An Cinian to drink it.

An Cinian was in great pain and couldn't break free no matter what she did. Some soup was in her mouth and some was in her stomach, flowing down the rim of the bowl and dripping onto her clothes, hands, and even spilling onto the floor.

Even though An Cinian was in great pain, Si Qiyan was unwilling to let go.

The servants looked at their master with furrowed brows, thinking how ruthless he was, and at the same time, they felt sorry for An Cinian, who had probably never been so wronged in his life.

Ah Sheng rushed in at that moment, ignoring everything that had happened: "Boss, the young master is coming this way."

Fortunately, there were Si Qiyan's men at every intersection leading here.

"They investigated so quickly."

It was somewhat unexpected; even though I had been so discreet, Xie Yu'an still came.

An Cinian, who was coughing incessantly from the choking, was secretly delighted.

Ah Yu!

Seeing An Cinian's immediate happy expression, Si Qiyan's jealousy grew infinitely. Xie Yu'an's every move really could affect An Cinian's emotions.

"Want to see Xie Yu'an? Don't even dream about it. An Cinian, you'll never see him in this lifetime." He then gestured to the people around him to take An Cinian upstairs, and turned to the maids, saying, "If you dare to make a sound, you can forget about leaving here alive."

For Si Qiyan, apart from An Cinian, the lives of others were of no importance.

At this moment, Xie Yu'an disregarded the bodyguards' attempts to stop him and barged into Si Qiyan's villa.

"Si Qiyan, how dare you kidnap my wife!"

Xie Yu'an looked at Si Qiyan, who was still standing by the sofa not far away, his face filled with gloom and irritability.

"Oh, the young master is here."

Si Qiyan didn't take it seriously. Instead, he calmly sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, completely oblivious to what Xie Yu'an was saying.

"Stop pretending with us. We've already received confirmation. Si Qiyan, hand over Xiao Nian right now." Chen Yang and Lin Yan didn't want to beat around the bush with Si Qiyan here.

Si Qiyan shook his head and looked up: "It's a confirmed news report. I don't know where Your Highness heard it from, but I've been looking for Qingqing recently. I haven't even blamed you for losing Qingqing, and you're already turning the tables on me?"

That question was one that was perfectly justified.

Xie Yu'an was so angry he laughed. Who was the one turning the tables on him? He probably hadn't figured it out.

His eyes immediately fell on the soup spilled all over the ground. He was certain that Nian Nian was here. He leaned forward and grabbed Si Qi Yan by the collar: "Si Qi Yan, what exactly did you do to Nian Nian!"

Xie Yu'an's strength trembled slightly, his eyes were fierce, and his face was tense.

To put it bluntly, this person only heard rumors and had no substantial evidence to make him hand over the person. This person had occupied Qingqing's life for eighteen years, not only winning Qingqing's heart but also getting her child.

Why? Why does Xie Yu'an get all these good things? He was the one who met Qingqing first. They were each other's light. Qingqing, are you going to abandon me?

Si Qiyan stood up, pulled away Xie Yu'an's unruly hands, his eyes filled with resentment: "Xie Yu'an, let me tell you, this is Nancheng, not a place for you to show off your power. You came uninvited without any substantial evidence and even tried to attack me. Do you know that this is grounds for arrest?"

An Cinian was locked in the bedroom by the maid. The bedroom was specially designed so that people outside could not hear what was being said inside. An Cinian was delusional.

"I beg you, please let me out. My husband is outside, I can't live without him."

She was too weak. There were four maids, and she was no match for them at all. Moreover, she was pregnant, so she couldn't do anything about these people.

Large tears streamed down An Cinian's face as she pleaded for their pity.

"I'm pregnant, you can imagine how I feel. I love my husband very much, and my child can't be without a father~"

She didn't know what was happening outside, but she couldn't give up. Xie Yu'an must be outside; her A-Yu was still waiting for her. She couldn't give up.

He suddenly knelt on the ground: "I beg you, I really beg you."

The maids on the side remained silent. They, too, longed to grant An Cinian's wish, to be separated from her beloved and left alone to face such a madman. They, too, were mad, but they could not do it.

They knew Si Qiyan better than anyone else; he was a devil. If they let An Cinian go, Si Qiyan would not only harm them but also their families.

They also have elderly parents to care for and young children to raise.

"Madam, please don't make things difficult for us. We have no other choice."