On the day of her return to China, she was tied up and coaxed by the richest man to get her marriage

Si Qing's gaze sharpened as he stared at Yu Jinzhao's obedient and docile appearance, and he suddenly let out a cold laugh.

Six years ago, he suffered amnesia in an accident, but was rescued by her father, who took him in.

For him, being Yu Jinzhao's bodyguard and protecting her was simply his duty.

She knew that what he cared about wasn't that, but rather the night before she left the country three years ago...

She deliberately avoided the topic and remained silent about it, clearly wanting to pretend that nothing happened that night...

His expression turned slightly cold, and an aura of unapproachability emanated from him, somewhat chilling.

The warm temperature inside the room seemed to drop inch by inch along with his suddenly chilling mood.

Yu Jinchao saw that his handsome face was calm and composed, as cold as a thousand years of ice and snow, and it seemed that even the brightest sunlight could not melt it in the slightest.

She had known Si Qing for several years, so she knew him fairly well.

He was usually unpredictable and cold-hearted, but never before had he shown such a fierce and ruthless coldness...

Did she say something wrong?

She wanted to say more, but was interrupted by his chilling voice, "If I remember correctly, I used to help you practice acupuncture."

Yu Jinchao felt a slight tremor.

Then it suddenly occurred to her that when she first started practicing acupuncture, he had helped her with her human body trials.

To thank him, she gave him half of her living expenses.

Although it's a back-and-forth transaction, most people wouldn't dare to put themselves to the test of a novice learning traditional Chinese medicine.

At that time, he was the only one who could help her.

He deserves a significant share of credit for her rapid progress in acupuncture.

Therefore, even if she helps him treat his headaches now, it's something she should do, and she has no right to negotiate with him...

wipe.

In other words, she'll have to rely on him for everything from now on...

Instantly, she felt terrible, and her face fell down in a miserable state.

Seeing the girl's dejected look, Si Qing clenched his fist.

He bent down and stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, then said softly, "Go to sleep."

Yu Jinzhao watched him walk towards the double bed, breathed a sigh of relief, and felt her heart settle down.

She has a biological clock and goes to sleep at the same time every day, even though she's usually exhausted.

I thought that bringing up the old issue would make him furious and he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

He doesn't seem so stingy after all.

She yawned, and after Si Qing lay down on the bed, she walked to the door and said softly, "I'll turn off the light for you."

After saying that, he turned off the light.

Turning around, she tiptoed to the sofa where the blankets had been laid out beforehand, lay down, and sighed comfortably, wrapped in the blankets.

The entire interior of the Royal Garden is custom-made, and the quality is impeccable. The sofas are warm and cozy, very bouncy, and sleeping on them is almost like sleeping on a bed.

She turned to the side, her back to Si Qing, glanced at the moon hanging outside the carved window, and closed her eyes contentedly.

Just as she was about to drift off to sleep, Si Qing's voice suddenly rang out.

"Yu Jinzhao".

She groggily opened her eyes, turned around, and saw Si Qing leaning against the bedside table, still awake, staring straight at her.

The room was dark, with only moonlight streaming in through the carved window, obscuring his face but illuminating his deep, cold peach blossom eyes as he looked at her.

Staying up so late at night, are you trying to call back your soul?

She was about to utter a phrase from a traditional Chinese poem when she suddenly snapped back to reality, quickly sat up, and forced a gentle smile.

"what happened?"

You'd better be dying soon, so you can't wait for me to collect your body.