Quick transmigration, she doesn't love anyone!

Seeing that he was still relatively rational, Yun Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in the following days, the God of Wealth continued to work at the clinic every day and cook dinner when he got home, which made Yun Qiao somewhat restless.

I can only hope that my worries are unnecessary.

Qin Lang and Yue Shan weren't idle either. She didn't keep idle people around. The herbs in the yard had to be dried and sorted, and they also had to do other chores.

There's a strange undercurrent going on in this house right now. Everyone seems to be doing the same thing as usual, but something's off.

At the dinner table, Qin Lang glanced at the brainless Yue Shan, then at the God of Wealth, and suddenly spoke up.

"Qiaoqiao, do you want to divorce He An?"

He's the one who grew a mouth.

The God of Wealth paused for a moment before continuing to eat, while Yue Shan looked on with anticipation. However, whatever his wife said, he would do; he would just listen.

Yun Qiao glared at Qin Lang, "What's it to you? Mind your own business."

Qin Lang was somewhat resentful after being reprimanded and started causing trouble.

“Actually, I think if they are both willing, you don’t need to get a divorce. Yue Shan can just be a mistress, wouldn’t that be fine?”

It's so annoying. Coming to this lousy place, not only is survival a problem, but there are also so many rivals. In fact, it's clear now that the two of them are competing, and he hasn't even qualified from the beginning.

Why wasn't Qin Lang afraid of getting beaten up for provoking these two? Because he could see that Yun Qiao was still the one in charge at home.

There was a moment of deathly silence at the dinner table. Yun Qiao couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. "Are you sick? Can't you stand not talking for a day?"

How bad can a person's taste be when they're young? How could they possibly fall for someone so awful? Yun Qiao briefly recalled Qin Lang's "emo" phase, which was utterly repulsive.

How did she come to think he was so cool and unique back then?

Throughout life, we are always embarrassed by our past selves.

A chill ran down my spine, and I quickly lowered my head to eat, trying not to look or think too much.

Seeing Yun Qiao's expression, Qin Lang assumed she was embarrassed by his suggestion and seemed rather disdainful.

"You're so useless. You say you're a modern person, how can your thinking be so old-fashioned? What's wrong with dating a few more? Even rich women know how to keep gigolos. You're earning your own living and supporting your family. What's wrong with keeping a few more of these freeloaders?"

Yun Qiao looked up and sneered, "Yes, you're quite something. Then let me ask you, how many have you dated?"

Is it a matter of dating multiple people? The key is that neither Yue Shan nor Cai Shen are gigolos. A person can date many people, but not multiple people at the same time.

Besides, she was willing to bet that Qin Lang, this young punk, was only good at charming people when he was young; what adult would like him?

Well, at least she won't.

Qin Lang suddenly choked up. How could he be the same? His was devoted. He muttered to himself, his voice filled with deep affection and resentment:

"Your arrogance has wounded my heart. Do you know that there is a grave in my heart that can only hold you? Only you?"

???

Not to mention Yun Qiao, even Yue Shan and the God of Wealth looked up at him.

Yun Qiao quickly looked over awkwardly and found that the two were just angry. They probably didn't understand what she was saying, but they thought it was something unpleasant.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Qin Lang.

"Please, shut up."

The phrase "criminal record" isn't just a figure of speech; look at how blinded he is.

When he confessed his love back then, he said he would fight against the whole world for her. In a peaceful era, did he respect the law or the world?

For the past few days, Yun Qiao had been thinking that he was just being sarcastic and that his condition had already improved, but now he was causing this trouble again.

He still hasn't done enough work. "Yueshan, you supervise him washing the dishes later. Tomorrow, make him finish drying all the herbs, and also wash the clothes at home."

Yue Shan nodded obediently.

Qin Lang wore a bitter expression. He used to be the school bully, but after transmigrating, he found himself with his kingdom stolen and reduced to a beggar. He vowed to live on and find his first love from his past life, who would become his empress in this life. But things had changed, and she had already betrayed him. Life had lost its meaning.

Seeing Yun Qiao looking at him with suspicion and scrutiny, Qin Lang angrily stopped his imaginary thoughts and obediently ate his food.

After finishing her meal, looking at the God of Wealth following behind her, Yun Qiao asked in confusion, "Have you made up your mind?"

The God of Wealth looked at her and nodded, "Mm."

Yun Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. "I've prepared medicine for your injuries along the way, as well as silver notes and other useful items. I'll send them to you later. Don't worry about things here. I can manage Qin Lang and Yue Shan. In short, things won't be bad. Just be careful. You can write to me if you miss them."

There were absolutely no worries, and everything was planned in an orderly manner.

It was this sight that made the God of Wealth unable to bear it any longer. He stared at her intently for a long time before gently embracing her.

Yun Qiao thought she was reluctant to part ways, so she generously raised her hand and patted his back.

The God of Wealth said slowly:

"What are you worried about? Can you tell me?"

He's not one of those two idiots; he's still living a wonderful life.

Yun Qiao didn't know that he understood her better than she thought. Apart from being insecure and doubtful about matters of the heart, he couldn't possibly be unable to tell whether something was wrong with her in other aspects.

Upon hearing this, Yun Qiao paused for a moment, then patted him again, seemingly unconcerned, "It's nothing, it's just that you're leaving, and the farewell is a little sad."

The God of Wealth released his grip and looked at her. Seeing that she showed no sign of guilt or attempt to hide anything, he said, word by word:

"Since you're reluctant to leave, then I won't. I have no objection to you keeping a mistress."

After saying that, seeing Yun Qiao's "Are you alright?" expression, he didn't give her a chance to refute and turned to leave.

He turned back after a few steps, saw her looking bewildered, and gently placed a kiss on her forehead.

Seeing her confused look, he patted her head.

"Get some rest, you'll be busy tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Yun Qiao stared blankly at his back for a long while, wondering what he meant.

Not only did he not leave, he even agreed to let her keep a mistress! He even dared to kiss her!

"You! You've gone too far! If you don't leave, I'll break your legs!"

I'm furious! When did this family become a place where the inferiors dare to disobey their superiors? Where is her authority as the head of the family? Where is justice?

Yun Qiao stood with her hands on her hips, fuming and cursing. Caishen paused for a moment and then went back to his room.

Looking at Yue Shan's innocent face that night, Yun Qiao felt even more troubled; none of them were easy to deal with.

Yue Shan was still clinging to her, getting closer, which annoyed Yun Qiao:

"Go to sleep quietly."

The stupid ones are completely clueless, while the clever ones are too clever for their own good.

Although Yue Shan felt wronged, he also noticed that Yun Qiao was in a bad mood, so he obediently asked in a low voice:

"Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Qiao sighed, "I still have a bad feeling about it."

Yue Shan hugged her and rubbed his head against hers, saying, "Don't be afraid, I'll protect you."

"Okay, go to sleep." You idiot.

The next day, sitting in the clinic, watching Caishen (the God of Wealth) get his medicine as if nothing had happened, Yun Qiao frowned.

After thinking it over, I still felt it wasn't appropriate. I had to talk to him about it when I got home that night and make him leave as soon as possible.

That's what they say, but plans never keep up with changes. In the afternoon, seeing the clinic suddenly surrounded by soldiers, Yun Qiao's expression turned cold.