In order to survive, she forced herself to have a happy ending with the yandere villain.

Mo Jiang closed his eyes and gently tapped Xie Ze's pale wrist with his fingertips.

He sensed something different when he took his pulse, and his brow twitched slightly.

He immediately opened his eyes, smiled, and congratulated her:

"Ze'er, your health has indeed improved a lot, and the toxins accumulated in your body are slowly being cleared away. As expected, the Qiao family is amazing; they were able to find such a skilled doctor to treat your illness."

"... "

Xie Ze remained silent, a faint smile playing on his lips, outwardly merely acknowledging his godfather's words.

But deep down, he knew perfectly well what was going on.

All of this was not due to the "miracle doctor".

Although he didn't know exactly what Wanwan had put in the medicine, the effect was obviously good.

The unclear source of these drugs often made him feel uneasy.

"Alright, you're almost fully recovered. A few more days of this medicine will give you a full recovery, and you won't need that person's antidote anymore."

"Ah."

Mo Jiang spoke these words with a sharp look in his eyes.

Xie Ze's health gradually improved, which was what he hoped to see, and he no longer needed to endure Xie Zhentian's threats.

What would his reaction be if he knew that his son no longer needed him?

As Mo Jiang thought this, he smiled slightly, feeling quite expectant.

...

After meeting with Mo Jiang, Xie Ze left the Mo residence. As he approached the gate, he saw a familiar figure waiting there, pacing back and forth.

Xie Ze called out to him.

"Thank you, Yi."

The other person immediately stopped and looked at Xie Ze with a joyful expression.

"Master."

"What? Didn't we tell you to go back to your own life? Why are you still here?"

“Young Master, Xie Yi has long since lost his home. Even if you give me more money, I still don’t know where to go. So, I asked Lord Mo to take me in, hoping to serve you well by your side.”

"No need. I have already said goodbye to the past. I am no longer a member of the Xie family, and I do not need Xie family guards by my side."

"Young Master... let's not even talk about Steward Zhong Shi; he also has his own selfish motives and sides with the Master. However, Xie Yi has always been loyal to you and has never intended to betray you. Please, Young Master, don't send Xie Yi away. If he doesn't stay by your side, I really don't know where I'll go..."

"... "

Xie Yi knelt down with a thud, pleading with him to stay by De's side no matter what.

"Please recall Xie Yi, young master. Xie Yi will definitely not disturb your life with your wife."

Even if it means being invisible in the shadows.

Xie Ze knew that no matter what he said, the other party's stubborn personality would still lead him to stick with him.

She didn't really care. As long as it didn't disturb his and Wanwan's normal life, she would let him be.

Xie Ze simply said indifferently:

"what ever."

"!"

Xie Yi's eyes lit up instantly, sparkling with excitement.

"Thank you, young master."

Seeing that Xie Ze was about to leave, he deliberately stopped Xie Ze and asked:

"Young Master, are you preparing to go back now?"

"Ah."

"Young Master, could you please wait a moment? Xie Yi has some of your things here that he needs to give to you."

"My stuff?"

"Yes, it's something you treasure very much."

"??"

Xie Ze was puzzled by Xie Yi's words.

What else does he treasure besides Wanwan?

He himself doesn't know either.

He nodded and said:

"Go ahead."

"Yes."

Xie Yi quickly moved like a black figure, and with a "whoosh," used his lightness skill to leave Xie Ze's sight.

Soon, without Xie Ze having to wait long, it returned with a "whoosh".

He took out a package and respectfully handed it to Xie Ze.

"Young master, these are your things."

"... "

Xie Ze stared at the familiar package, slightly taken aback.

Only then did he slowly recall the things he had hidden away.

It was a gift from Wanwan to him…

...

When Xie Ze rushed back to the Qiao residence, it was already getting dark.

Back in his room, he immediately saw Qiao Wanwan sitting at the table, who had already prepared a meal for him. There was a whole table of delicious food, but he hadn't touched a single dish.

It was clear that the food had long since gone cold; no one knew how long the woman had been waiting for him.

She was sitting quietly at the table, propping her chin up with her hand, dozing off.

His eyes showed a slight change in expression.

Having a wife waiting for him at home gives a man a sense of accomplishment, but it also makes him feel sorry for her.

It's so late, and Wanwan is still waiting for him.

The man in white lightly stepped into the room, bent down, picked up the woman, and carried her to the bedroom.

The woman was startled awake by the movement and grabbed the man's neck in fright.

"ah!"

"Wanwan, it's me."

She vaguely saw that the man in front of her was her husband, and only then did she give a faint smile and ask with concern:

"You're back! Have you eaten?"

"not yet."

"Then quickly put me down and let's go eat together. I made this meal myself today. I don't know if you'll like it."

Wanwan actually cooked for him herself!

The man's delight became even more apparent, and he curled his lips into a smile as he said:

"Then I must have a good taste of it. How is Wanwan's cooking for me?"

"Come quickly."

After being put down by the man, Qiao Wanwan pulled him back to the table and sat down.

But as soon as I picked up my chopsticks, I found that all the food on the table had turned into cold dishes.

She frowned in dissatisfaction, looking miserable.

"... "

Looking at the woman's current state, Xie Ze had a bad feeling.

Oh no, my wife is going to get angry.

He wasn't afraid that Wanwan would be angry with him; he just didn't want to see her disappointed and sad.

He picked up his chopsticks, scooped up some cold dish, put it in his mouth, and smiled with satisfaction, praising it:

"Yes, I really like the food Wanwan made. It's better than anything I've ever had before."

"But…"

Qiao Wanwan could tell at a glance that Xie Ze was just trying to coax her.

She felt a little better, but she felt that eating cold dishes wasn't good for her health.

Xie Ze's health had only just improved. We couldn't let him eat too much, so we quickly stopped the man from picking up food with his chopsticks.

"The food is cold, Aze, you shouldn't eat it. Cold food is bad for your health. I'll have Chunxia take it away and reheat it before you eat it."

"Okay, it's all up to you."

...

When Qiao Wanwan returned to her room after washing up in the bathroom, she saw the man who had also finished washing up. His black hair cascaded down to his shoulders, contrasting with his pale skin, yet they didn't seem out of place.

The man, dressed in a white undershirt with the collar slightly open, exuded both allure and sexiness. He sat languidly on the edge of the bed, waiting for her, seemingly holding something in his hand.

When Xie Ze heard her open the door and return, he looked up and smiled, a hint of planning in his eyes.

He stretched out his long, slender, pale hand, and softly beckoned to her in a magnetic voice.

"Wanwan, come here."

"it is good."

Qiao Wanwan's ears burned at his voice, thinking of what he had said that morning.

A wave of shyness washed over her, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

They've only been married for two days and are still newlyweds. They're very passionate in bed, and it takes time for their bodies to adjust from initial unfamiliarity to gradual harmony.

Therefore, Qiao Wanwan still feels very shy.