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

She was wrong, everything was wrong. No matter what she did, no matter whether her sister liked Brother Ayan or not, Brother Ayan only had her sister in his heart. Just like how she knew that Brother Ayan didn't like her, she was still so resolute.

Sigh, Si Muyi shook her head and went into the bedroom. She didn't want to dwell on it anymore; it would only cause her more trouble.

Xie Yu'an was already at home. He knew why Niannian didn't want to come back with him; after all, Niannian didn't want anyone to get hurt because of her.

But Niannian, have you ever thought about me? What about me? Are you going to stay by Si Qiyan's side for the rest of your life? Haven't you ever thought that Xie Yu'an needs you?

He knew it wasn't An Cinian's fault; it was all Si Qiyan's doing. So now, he had no choice but to listen to An Cinian.

Another half month passed, and the day of leaving Xie Yu'an was getting further away, while the day of her marriage to Si Qiyan was getting closer.

During this time, she had Si Qiyan send Si Muyi back to the Si family, so that she wouldn't be distracted when she ran away.

Staying here will only bring Si Muyi trouble, so it's better for her to leave.

"Qingqing, if you send Xiaoyi home, won't you be too bored?"

He had only brought Si Muyi here to keep An Cinian company, so that An Cinian wouldn't feel bored. But who would have thought that not long after Bai Yiting's incident, An Cinian would ask him to send Si Muyi back.

“Ayan, although Xiaoyi is my cousin, she has her own family too. Besides, you are here with me. We can just invite Xiaoyi to our wedding.”

An Cinian disagreed, and when she said this, Si Qiyan felt it was best that Si Muyi wasn't there.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. It's best not to let outsiders interfere in their affairs. He also doesn't want Si Muyi to say anything inappropriate in front of An Cinian.

The Si family members also privately wanted to bring Si Muyi back, and no one mentioned Qingqing. You see, in their hearts, Si Muyi is more important than Qingqing.

He said that these people are extremely hypocritical. When you are useful, you are a living god, but when you are useless, you are not even a speck of dust. This is the true face of those people.

He stared at An Ci Nian for a long time, seemingly deep in thought, before finally saying, "Okay, don't worry, I'll be with you whenever I have time."

After giving An Cinian and Si Qiyan a hug, they left the villa.

An Cinian had already checked the surroundings. Apart from the bodyguards outside, there were no surveillance cameras inside the house. Si Qiyan was becoming more and more lax with himself, still believing that he was still suffering from amnesia.

Taking advantage of Si Qiyan's absence, An Cinian found Asheng.

"What's wrong, Miss An?"

"Ah Sheng, have you been in contact with Ah Yu and the others lately? How is Xiao Gu doing now?"

Upon hearing An Cinian ask those two questions, A Sheng exclaimed in surprise and stood there stunned for a moment before finally coming to his senses.

"Miss has regained her memory."

An Cinian nodded. Yes, she hadn't expected that a high fever would make her delirious, and she hadn't expected that Bai Yiting would help her regain her memory.

Perhaps God couldn't bear to see it, or perhaps God wouldn't let me live with Si Qiyan in such an ambiguous way. Thinking about it this way, she should thank Bai Yiting for giving her a push.

"Don't worry, Miss, they are all doing well. The only thing I'm worried about is you. I was thinking of taking you with me when you went to look at wedding dresses, but you refused."

Xie Yu'an and his group had been sending people to observe Si Qiyan. If it weren't for concerns about An Cinian's safety, Xie Yu'an would have fought with Si Qiyan. Men's contests are resolved with force.

An Cinian knew this, but she didn't want to involve unnecessary people, so she kept compromising.

"Miss, if you don't run away now, are you really going to marry the boss?"

"Absolutely not. My heart belongs only to Xie Yu'an." An Cinian refused without hesitation. How could she possibly marry a madman like Si Qiyan? She was already married.

Unfortunately, Si Qiyan wouldn't listen to these words.

What everyone doesn't know is that I also regained my childhood memories. She remembered everything about Si Qing's life. She was indeed Si Muxi's daughter, and her mother died of depression after she disappeared.

Thinking back on everything, I also thought of my past with Si Qiyan.

When all the memories came back, she suddenly didn't hate Si Qiyan as much anymore. He was just a pitiful person, and he was Lu Ye's only relative.

If something happens to Si Qiyan, will Lu Ye blame himself?

If I protect An Cinian so desperately, but Si Qiyan gets hurt because of An Cinian, or something happens to him, will Lu Ye hate me?

An Cinian didn't get an answer, but she didn't want Si Qiyan to continue like this. This person already had what he wanted and could live a better life. She, An Cinian, was just a passenger in Si Qiyan's life, who would come and go.

Si Qiyan shouldn't rely on her; he will have his own wonderful life. Their past is the past.

"I'll find a way to get out, don't worry."

Ah Sheng thought this was good news. An Cinian had regained her memory. It was possible that amnesia would actually lead An Cinian to marry Si Qiyan, but that was absolutely impossible now.

He tried to persuade his boss, but it was no use. This person just wanted An Cinian to stay by his side and not go anywhere else.

It was already 11 p.m. when Si Qiyan returned to the villa.

The door to An Cinian's bedroom was opened, and An Cinian came out of the bathroom. Inside, a bedside lamp was on.

Their eyes met.

"Qingqing."

He was thinking about An Cinian all day and wanted to come back to be with Qingqing as soon as possible.

"Ayan, what brings you here?" A figure suddenly appeared in front of An Cinian. She was startled by this person's sudden appearance. It was impolite to break into her bedroom so late at night.

Without saying a word, he strode towards An Cinian, simply embracing the girl tightly, his mind filled with thoughts of An Cinian.

Today, while I was discussing business with a client, a chaotic scene broke out in the restaurant.

A man and a woman wanted a divorce. They had been married for ten years, but it turned out that the man and woman had a blood feud involving the murder of the husband. The woman had a boyfriend she loved very much and they were about to get married when the boyfriend was in a car accident.

Everyone thought it was just an accident, but no one expected that it was all a scheme devised by the man to get the woman, and all of this was discovered less than six months after their marriage.

Then, the two began a decade-long entanglement and torment.

You killed my lover and ruined my wonderful life, so I will make you taste the bitterness of unrequited love!

The outcome is unknown, and Si Qiyan didn't want to know the ending. He ran away and went home.

Because he thought of his relationship with An Cinian. Although they hadn't caused the most serious consequences yet, Si Qiyan knew that if Xie Yu'an died, An Cinian would fulfill her promise and commit suicide in front of him, suffering unbearable pain.

However, An Cinian didn't know what was wrong with Si Qiyan, so she gently patted Si Qiyan's back, trying to soothe the man's inexplicable unease.

Si Qiyan released his grip on An Cinian's arm, his gaze towards her filled with pitifulness and despair.

"What's wrong, Ayan?"

Si Qiyan was unwilling to talk about what she had seen today, and pursed her lips: "I just missed you a little. Maybe it's because I'm nervous about getting married. I've been thinking about a lot of our past lately."

They hadn't spent much time together, but they had so many memories for Si Qiyan to recall. His mind and heart were filled with An Cinian's image.

An Cinian knew this person was lying, but it was good that he didn't realize something was wrong with himself.

Unable to get an answer from An Cinian, Si Qiyan's eyes began to redden. He gently tugged at the sleeve of the girl in front of him, his voice trembling with emotion, "Can you stay with me for a while?"