Quick transmigration, she doesn't love anyone!

Yun Qiao frowned; she really wasn't that kind of person.

"You can't kiss me. I've already told you I'm married. It's not right for you to do something like this now."

It's hard to measure what you like. I was very happy when I was with Yue Shan before, and although I'm not with Cai Shen yet, I'm still very happy.

If you were to ask her which of the two men she liked more, she really couldn't tell.

She likes college students who don't lie.

However, Yue Shan is a thing of the past; once they've broken up, they've broken up. This past year, she's spent all her time with Cai Shen, taking care of each other, running away and traveling together. Regardless of whether they like each other or not, they have a revolutionary friendship.

As for cost-effectiveness, Caishen is a truly virtuous wife. Yueshan does lack some skills besides martial arts, but she is now living the life of an ordinary person and doesn't need much martial arts ability.

In conclusion, she has no reason not to choose the God of Wealth.

Yue Shan refused, and leaned closer, burying his head in her neck.

"I know, but I still want you to kiss me, my dear wife. We haven't seen each other for a year, and I really miss you."

He was both aggrieved and stubborn, and Yun Qiao paused for a moment in her act of pushing him away.

Being soft-hearted is the worst thing you can do; she needs to be resolute in order to have a better life.

"I said no, and that means no. Go sleep on the roof beam."

Yue Shan held her but wouldn't move, and even cried in grievance.

Yun Qiao realized that she couldn't bring herself to be ruthless for a moment, so she waited for him to calm down first.

Seeing that her attitude had softened a little, Yue Shan cried even harder. He was convinced that his wife still liked him, but was just angry and hadn't forgiven him. In any case, she just wouldn't let go.

Yun Qiao had no idea where he got so many tears. How did he manage to go out on missions and fight people every day like this? Did he rely on crying?

She couldn't help but nudge him, "Don't cry."

Yue Shan felt wronged, "I couldn't help it."

He had been very strong despite missing her for a year and the news that she had suddenly gotten married and that someone else had left him.

Yun Qiao remained silent for a long time before closing her eyes and making a decision.

"Stop crying, I'll kiss you, okay?"

In the darkness, Yue Shan stopped crying...

The next day, Yun Qiao sat in the clinic, radiating melancholy. The sky had fallen; she had made the mistake that everyone makes, and things were unlikely to get any better.

"Dr. Yun, is something wrong at home? Did your husband upset you?"

The clandestine probing began again; this old woman was indeed persistent.

Yun Qiao glanced at her and smiled politely: "You're almost fully recovered. I'll prescribe a few more doses of medicine to help you recover. You'll be back to your old self in no time."

The old woman, still harboring wicked intentions, said, "Doctor Yun, sometimes keeping a mistress can actually bring peace to the household."

Yun Qiao was shocked. "Huh?"

The old woman, with the air of someone who's been through it all, said, "Think about it, having a confidante outside means fewer worries when you come home, and naturally, the relationship between husband and wife will be harmonious."

Yun Qiao hadn't asked, but she secretly felt that this old lady must have some side jobs as a matchmaker.

Listen to this nonsense! No wonder the people of Daqi are so feudal on the surface but so open in private. Sometimes she feels like she's from ancient times and they are the modern people. Otherwise, why do she always feel so out of place with them?

"This time, you only need to take the medicine once a day," Yun Qiao politely steered the conversation back on track.

Seeing that she didn't respond, the old woman got up with regret.

Seeing that she had left, Yun Qiao's smile vanished as she carefully considered what to do next.

Fortunately, I haven't agreed to the God of Wealth's request yet, otherwise, what kind of mess would this be?

Sorrow is sorrow, but one must bear the consequences of one's own actions.

That evening, Yun Qiao didn't ask Cai Shen to cook. Instead, she ordered food from a restaurant and had it delivered to her home. At the dinner table, the four people had different thoughts, creating a disharmonious yet peaceful atmosphere.

Yue Shan has already unilaterally declared that he and Yun Qiao have reconciled, and he's being very attentive to her.

The God of Wealth remained calm and indifferent throughout Yue Shan's actions, but Yun Qiao did not refuse; he lowered his eyes and ate in silence.

On the other hand, Qin Lang looked at Yue Shan with great displeasure, his chopsticks almost stabbing the bowl to pieces.

After a moment, deliberately picking a fight, she looked at Yun Qiao and said, "Why does he have a room while I have to live in the storage room? Aren't you being biased!"

No one paid him any attention, and Yun Qiao ate absentmindedly, thinking about what to do next.

Yue Shan now only has eyes for Yun Qiao.

As for the God of Wealth, he gave him a cold look, simply because of the questionable tone in his voice when he spoke to Yun Qiao.

He's utterly useless, living under someone else's roof, yet he still has so many demands.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Qin Lang felt bad and ate with a bitter face. Now he hated Yue Shan more than He An.

There was no other reason than that Yue Shan found out what was going on with Qin Lang, and Yun Qiao told him to stay home and keep an eye on people during the day, and not to cause any trouble if the tyrant appeared.

Yue Shan's surveillance was simple: he used force to suppress Qin Lang. In order to secretly go to the clinic to see Yun Qiao, he even tied Qin Lang up and locked him in the storage room.

After all, Qin Xiangchi's actions were so egregious that no one would have a kind attitude towards his face.

Everyone ate their meal without tasting it, and Yun Qiao stopped the God of Wealth from eating when she saw the mess.

"Yue Shan, you make sure Qin Lang washes the dishes, and then watch him go to rest."

After saying that, he ignored them and called the God of Wealth away.

The two sat silently in the room, and Yun Qiao pushed the account books and banknotes in front of her away.

The God of Wealth was not turned over; his hand rested on it, unconsciously rubbing the edge lightly, as he looked up at Yun Qiao.

Yun Qiao hesitated for a moment, "I've thought about what you said. The two of us aren't a good match. This is all the profits of the clinic. I've also contributed some more. You should leave here and go to a place where you can be completely free, just like we originally planned."

The God of Wealth's original destination was not here. Opening a clinic and living a peaceful life was Yun Qiao's dream, not the God of Wealth's. He wanted freedom, and staying would only make him more and more restricted.

The room fell silent for a moment. The God of Wealth stared at her for a long time before lowering his head and flipping through the account books on the table.

As I flipped through them, my knuckles couldn't help but gradually clench.

"you do not like me?"

His voice was calm, revealing no emotion.

Yun Qiao paused for a moment when asked the question, then replied, "Yes."

The God of Wealth glanced at her, then closed his ledger after a long while and stared straight at Yun Qiao.

"If you were me, what would you choose?"

His expression was calm, making it impossible to tell whether he was in pain or not. But given the weight of the topic, Yun Qiao guessed he was still upset, and after thinking for a moment, she comforted him:

"If it were me, I would choose freedom. If... if someone or any relationship makes me feel bad, I will cut it off without hesitation."

Her words, spoken with such nonchalance, were all meant to persuade him to let go.

The God of Wealth neither agreed nor disagreed. He looked at her for a while, nodded, and without touching anything on the table, slowly got up.

Seeing that he was about to leave without saying anything, Yun Qiao thought he was angry. Although she was at a loss, she still got up and saw him out.

As they reached the doorway, the God of Wealth's figure paused, then turned around and suddenly hugged her.

Sensing that his movements were very gentle and meant no other, Yun Qiao paused, her hand that was about to push him away.

After a long pause, the God of Wealth's low, hoarse voice rang out:

"Yun Qiao, it's not that you have no feelings for me, but you still chose him, right?"

Hearing the whispers in her ear, Yun Qiao neither responded nor returned the hug.

The God of Wealth hugged her quietly for a while, then restrained himself and let go, saying, "I'll consider it. You should get some rest."