Chapter 217
"What! You want me to make a written proof to marry Situ Qian! You are crazy!" Mo Ziyan pointed at Qin Lian and cursed, spitting everywhere.

Qin Lian narrowed her eyes and said, "No? It's better to let her die."

"You woman!" Mo Ziyan was so angry that he jumped, but he didn't dare to do anything to Qin Lian.

Although he was furious, his aura had obviously weakened. Qin Lian knew that he intended to compromise, so he turned around immediately, trying to catch him.

Sure enough, Mo Ziyan ran up to her nimbly like a snake, cupped his fists and begged, "I'm begging you, aunt, can't I be wrong? I'll never point fingers at your life again Yes, as long as you are willing to save Situ Qian, I will be like a cow or a horse—"

Qin Lian frowned, and interrupted: "Didn't I just say that I don't want you to be an ox or a horse, but I want you to be Situ Qian's husband."

She is serious, but she is happy in her heart. She has always complained, complained and revenged. If anyone told him to ask her for anything, then he should be at her mercy.

Silence is a long silence.

Mo Ziyan finally raised his head, and said weakly, "Is this really the only way?"

He was still unwilling, so Qin Lian wanted to strangle his luck, and said, "This is the only way, otherwise I will pack up and leave Nanjiabao tomorrow."

After that, she made a gesture to leave again.

Mo Ziyan immediately grabbed her sleeve tightly and begged his father to tell grandma, "Auntie, I was wrong! I promise you, why not!"

Qin Lian stopped and looked at him with an unusually gentle smile, "Okay, I'll be your witness, Auntie, and quickly set a date. The day you get married is the time when I will save her."

"Should we be so fast!" Mo Ziyan screamed again.

"It's that fast." Qin Lian said calmly.

"You you you—" He pointed at her with trembling fingers.

Qin Lian grabbed his hand, held it firmly in the palm, and smiled charmingly, "I said, why are you such a big man, you have known each other for so many years, and you know everything about it, what is fast, it's not fast at all, okay? Isn't it just getting married, once you close your eyes and grit your teeth, you will be sent to the bridal chamber, and she will be in a better mood, which will also help the treatment."

She focuses on the last sentence.

Mo Ziyan could hear it even if he was a fool.

Therefore, he was silent.

Qin Lian smiled again, and left gracefully. Before leaving, she said "take your time to think about it", leaving Mo Ziyan standing still and staring at the ground stupidly, as if he hadn't woken up from Qin Lian's arrangement.

Is he going to marry someone else like this?
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In the next few days, Qin Lian lived quite comfortably, no one harassed her, and no one disturbed her treatment of Nangong Ye.

Thinking of Mo Ziyan's bitter face, she couldn't help but want to hum a little song and sing praises to the beautiful Nanjiapu.

This person is in a better mood, and everything is pleasing to the eye, including Nangong Ye's face that was thin due to illness. He used to be strong, with wheat-colored skin, a symbol of sunshine and health, but now he has added a sense of otherworldly fireworks .

Seeing Qin Lian so happy, Nangong Ye was also very puzzled, "What's the good thing, you are so happy."

Qin Lian narrowed her eyes with a smile, and replied, "It's a good thing, a really good thing!"

"Don't be a fool." He smiled gently.

Qin Lian was almost dumbfounded, and he had known him for a long time. Although the two of them didn't interact much, it was the first time seeing him laugh like this.

She seemed to see an angel, and suddenly, she seemed to have returned to the year Lian Mo was born, when she saw him laughing for the first time, her heart almost melted.

That kind of clean and pure smile without impurities can appear on the face of an adult is really one of the few.

Maybe, he has really experienced it, and his temperament has changed a lot.

There is no permanent bad person in this world, as long as the prodigal son turns back, he will never change his money.

Thinking so far, Qin Lian smiled knowingly, and said, "Mo Ziyan is going to marry Situ Qian, do you think it's a good thing?"

Because of Nangongye's serious illness, Nanjiabao seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds. Although the entire mansion was extremely luxurious, it was lifeless. It is naturally good to have such a happy event.

Nangongye, who had become better, seemed to be infected by Qin Lian's joy, a red cloud appeared on his pale face, and he agreed, "It's a good thing, but I can't even handle it for them."

He is very weak, so weak that he can only lie on the bed, and even his daily food and drink can only be served by others. Although he has the capital to be served by others, a big man who lies on the bed like this all day will naturally lose his self-esteem. Hurt.

Qin Lian could tell that Mo Ziyan hadn't come these few days, and the two new brothers were clumsy, which made him lose his temper a lot. Later, Qin Lian had to replace the younger brothers with maidservants.

But the problem came again, Nangong Ye didn't let the servant girl clean it up close, after all, it was a relatively private place, Nangong Ye committed hypocrisy, and threw the servant girl out again.

Qin Lian came to do ideological work for him, and he hesitated for a long time before agreeing to let his younger brother take care of him.

Qin Lian patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, I'm here."

She couldn't make him feel sorry for himself, so it started with reassurance, then physical therapy—a walk outside.

The beautiful scenery can make people feel relaxed. Nangong Ye has been staying in the house for a long time, and it is time to go out for a breath of fresh air, so she ordered someone to make a wheelchair in the past few days to facilitate pushing Nangong Ye out to play.

"That's trouble for you." He really seemed to be a different person, very gentle.

"It's okay, let's go for a walk today." Qin Lian asked the two younger brothers to move Nangong Ye to the wheelchair, and then pushed him out the door. The spring after dinner is particularly cool, which is most suitable for walking.

Nanjiabao is very big, but there are not many lively places, so Qin Lian chose to go to the leisure place where people gather, because Nangongye, who has been ill for a long time, needs some popularity. Seeing the vibrant people and spring will also add some vitality to him .

On the large lawn, people gather in twos and threes, and the afterglow of the setting sun hits them, covering them with a layer of golden yellow, as if everyone is a star of tomorrow.

This reminded Qin Lian of her study days. Although she devoted herself to learning, she also had leisure time. She didn't believe in love very much. She would always sit in a corner of the school playground, watching couples and each other. People who tell their sincere feelings, daydream about her future love.

The advantage of eavesdropping on other people's love is that it allows her to absorb some experience, so when she is in love with Nangong Mo, she will be so familiar with it.

Thinking about it now, it wasn't that bad between them.

But we can't be together anymore, it's a pity, at least we once had it.

"What are you thinking?" Nangong Ye's deep voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Qin Lian's unrestrained thoughts.

"Think of something fun." When facing patients, Qin Lian could never be tough, so her voice was extraordinarily gentle.

"Can you tell me about it?"

"Hey." Qin Lian scratched her head, feeling embarrassed, "How can I say this, it's really hard to say."

"Oh?" Nangong Ye was puzzled, "Since it's fun, why is it so hard to tell?"

Qin Lian was shy, "Don't ask, I'll take you to have fun."

She pushed Nangong Ye to behind a tall tree, hid in a crowded place, and listened to their chat.

Because Mo Ziyan suddenly announced that he was going to marry Situ Qian, there was gossip everywhere in the castle. Naturally, what they discussed after dinner was also about Mo Ziyan.

"Ah, I said earlier that Mr. Mo and Miss Situ have an extraordinary relationship."

"Then what about the lady he brought back?" A woman's regretful voice sounded, "The child is already this big."

Then, when the three women played a scene, another slightly old voice interjected, "Yes, yes, Mr. Mo is not a heartless man, is he? When he met the young and beautiful Miss Situ, he moved on. That lady is so pitiful."

Hearing this, Qin Lian hated herself for why she came here with a broken leg!
Damn, I originally wanted to hear other people's gossip, so why did it all come down to her?These people are really imaginative!
But she's just shooting herself in the foot with a stone.

No, Nangong Ye was smiling with his mouth covered.

Qin Lian couldn't hold back anymore, "How can you base your happiness on other people's pain?"

Nangong Ye couldn't stop laughing at all, and it took a long time to calm down, and said: "I'm sorry, I just thought it was really funny, so I couldn't hold it back."

His serious explanation made Qin Lian even more depressed, and said, "Who are the people in your castle? They like to gossip about other people's private affairs when they have nothing to do, and they still talk nonsense. They didn't find out clearly at all. .”

"They are servants, how dare they inquire about it." Nangong Ye explained: "They are all people who were displaced by the war."

Qin Lian couldn't believe her ears, she was stunned for a long time, and then said: "You are so kind?"

Nangong Ye looked into the distance, and said faintly: "I was about to die at that time, Mo Ziyan did this to help me accumulate merit, I never thought..." He smiled lightly, with a faint appearance, but he was grateful the meaning of.

"Don't get complacent too early. You haven't recovered yet, so you can't be so excited." After that, she pushed him away from the noise of the crowd. It is undeniable that she has selfish intentions in it, because she doesn't want him to listen to others talking to her Make irresponsible remarks.

What a shame.

So people's words are scary, she is good, how could she become Mo Ziyan's original wife.

For some inexplicable reason, she was "three" by Situ Qian, and she really didn't feel like it.

They all call Miss Situqian and call her Madam, does she look that old?

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, Qin Lian took Nangong Ye back to the garden with a straight face.

Can……

As soon as he arrived at the door, he was caught by Mo Ziyan with a gloomy face.

He walked towards them in a hurry, and immediately said: "Where are you taking him! Don't know if he can't go out! What if he catches the wind and cold! Can you take the responsibility!"

Qin Lian has been taught a lot by the family members of patients, and she can usually deal with it with a normal heart, because modern hospitals are becoming more and more commercialized, and doctors and nurses have to provide services with a smile.

But now it is ancient times, and Qin Lian is full of anger because of Mo Ziyan being rumored.

Here he came, right on the muzzle.

"Am I a doctor or are you a doctor?" Qin Lian said coldly, "If you don't understand, don't get in the way. If you want him to stay here and catch a cold from the wind, you can't finish eating."

After finishing speaking, she gave Mo Ziyan a look of "Get out of here."

Mo Ziyan was startled, but finally stepped aside obediently.

Surrounded by a tense atmosphere, only Nangong Ye had a contented expression, covering his mouth and holding back his laughter as if he was watching a play.

(End of this chapter)

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