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

An Cinian's heart skipped a beat, and her breathing became heavier.

"Isn't this too fast? I...I might be a little nervous."

"No, we've known each other for twenty years. Qingqing, marry me. It'll give me peace of mind. I also want to give us a home."

Si Qiyan was not surprised by this. He had thought about it for a long time. If An Cinian hadn't gone missing, he would have proposed to her after she graduated from university.

Then they got married and lived happily ever after.

An Cinian fell silent. In fact, according to what Si Qiyan said, she should indeed marry Si Qiyan, especially since she was pregnant and had a miscarriage!

If they have families, they would be furious if they knew what had happened. Getting pregnant out of wedlock is incredibly irresponsible.

However, marriage is a big deal. She only regarded Si Qiyan as an older brother. Every time Si Qiyan tried to get close to her, she wanted to run away. She didn't remember the past, but she couldn't forget the feelings she had.

Moreover, Xie Yu'an's name has now appeared in her heart, and her heart tells her that this person is more important than Si Qiyan.

Given this dilemma, should I still choose to marry Ayan? Can't they spend more time together? If they absolutely have to get married, can't I give myself some time to adjust?

"How about the 25th of next month? There's still a month left."

Si Qiyan didn't give An Cinian a chance to refuse at all, stubbornly setting the wedding date.

An Cinian remained silent. She knew nothing at the moment. From the time she lost her memory until now, it had been less than a month since they met, and they were getting married in another month.

Would you call this a whirlwind marriage?

Besides, she doesn't like Si Qiyan, so how should she treat Si Qiyan?

After returning to her room, An Cinian checked the name Xie Yu'an on her phone again, but couldn't find it at all. Who was this person and what was their relationship with her?

Thinking of the young master from the Beijing elite circle that the servant had mentioned, she quickly went online to look up this person.

There are indeed "princelings" in Beijing's elite circles online, but there are no photos or names of these people. They just keep saying that this person is very powerful, having risen to the position of "princeling" in Beijing's elite circles in just two or three years, which shows how powerful their methods are. Moreover, this person has a very strong family background, with both parents being very powerful.

Continuing down the page, we see that this young master from Beijing's elite circle got married. They are a perfect match, both handsome and beautiful, and deeply in love. No one could be more compatible than them.

Someone also took a picture of the couple, but the picture was blurred by someone, so their faces could not be seen.

Zooming in on the photo, An Cinian saw the figures of the two people. The girl's figure looked a lot like hers, and they were both wearing rings.

Is Xie Yu'an the "crown prince" of Beijing's elite circles?

An Cinian was very upset. She was going to marry Si Qiyan in a month, and she had to figure out Xie Yu'an now, otherwise she would never feel at ease marrying Si Qiyan.

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi."

As soon as he stepped out of the bedroom, he saw Si Muyi in the hallway and quickly chased after her.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Upon hearing An Cinian's voice, Si Muyi stopped in her tracks.

"Xiao Yi, A Yan said I'm going to marry him in a month. Do you think I should marry him?"

She really didn't know who to ask or what to do. She had been staying here, but Si Qiyan always used her poor health as an excuse, saying that it would be easy for trouble to get out, so he repeatedly told her to rest here until she was fully recovered.

When will it be healed? An Cinian said she didn't know.

"Sister, you two can't get married!"

Hearing An Cinian's words, Si Muyi quickly looked around and then pulled An Cinian back to the bedroom. She didn't expect Si Qiyan to start talking about marriage in front of An Cinian so soon.

She locked the door, her emotions running high: "You're already married. If you accept Si Qiyan's proposal, you'll be committing bigamy!"

I am married!

"I......"

An Cinian was taken aback. She had indeed thought that there must be some meaning to wearing this ring, but she had never thought that she was already married. So this is the real reason why she has a wedding ring, right?

Ah Yan is deceiving herself!

"So, so there really is a person named Xie Yu'an, and I married him, right?"

Her ring, in every way, points to Xie Yu'an.

Si Muyi nodded.

Yes, when she heard An Cinian say that she was going to marry Si Qiyan, she could no longer stand it. Not only was her sister already married, but Si Qiyan was taking advantage of her vulnerability. Moreover, she had liked Si Qiyan for so many years, and she did not want the two of them to be together.

She admitted that she was selfish in this matter!

Upon receiving Si Muyi's answer, An Cinian was both excited and nervous. Since she was already married, she would not accept Si Qiyan's proposal. She also did not like Si Qiyan. However, judging from Si Qiyan's words, it was obvious that his relationship with Xie Yu'an was not good.

Thinking about Si Muyi, who was looking at him with a mix of nervousness and excitement, An Cinian realized how foolish she had been, as if her younger sister liked Ayan.

"Xiao Yi, now that I'm married, I won't be with A Yan anymore."

Si Muyi shook her head and smiled bitterly. Was An Cinian really so unwilling to get married? Si Qiyan always kept his word and would never allow anyone to ruin things.

Why don't you believe me?

An Cinian didn't understand what Si Muyi was thinking. She just felt that she didn't like Qi Yan and spoke her mind.

"I can never believe that Brother Ayan and you have known each other since childhood. You are his childhood sweetheart, and the only person he loves is you. He has been looking for you all these years!"

I've been looking for you for so many years. Do you think someone can just give up like that? If you knew how to give up, you wouldn't have gone this far!

An Cinian couldn't understand. She had amnesia. Not to mention her childhood, she didn't remember anything before. Looking at Si Muyi, who was in high spirits, she frowned and said, "Xiaoyi, explain yourself clearly. What do you mean you've been looking for me for many years? Haven't I always been here?"

Si Muyi grabbed An Cinian's shoulders and sat her on the stool, staring at her intently, determined to tell her the whole truth: "Sister, you've been deceived. Back then, there was internal strife in the Si family. Originally, Xie Yu'an's parents wanted to take you away, but they were intercepted by Lan Mingqing and his group, who sent you to Beicheng instead. You've been with Xie Yu'an all these years; you two are truly in love. As for Si Qiyan's claim of pregnancy, it's true, but it's your child with Xie Yu'an. Moreover, your miscarriage was caused by Si Qiyan imprisoning you here, which led to you accidentally falling down the stairs. He's been thinking about you all along, scheming everything to snatch you away from Xie Yu'an. Everything he did was because you saved him when you were little, and he can't forget you."

This is not liking someone. Liking someone doesn't mean you have to possess them, and it doesn't mean causing them great harm or pain.

Liking something is a matter of freedom, so she repeatedly controlled her heart, preventing herself from being misled by love and doing foolish things like Si Qiyan.

As Si Muyi explained word by word, An Cinian was shocked. The walls that Si Qiyan had built in her heart crumbled one after another.

An Cinian shook her head and let go of Si Muyi's hand: "Ayan, Ayan didn't say that. He said I've always been with him, that we like each other, and that we're even engaged. Was he lying to me about all of this?"

The trust crisis that had lasted for half a month was now in grave danger.

Ah Yan treated her so well, but he deceived her for his own gain.

"And what about you? You're my cousin, why didn't you tell me right away?"