Translator: DaoistLUbAbJ
Qi Yan flipped over the wall of the courtyard and looked inside cautiously.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After making sure that there was no one in the courtyard, he jumped down with a whoosh.
Just as he was about to walk in, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a line of sight following him from behind.
He turned around warily and discovered that under a tree in the corner, MO Yongheng was staring at him coldly with a dark expression on his face. âI knew you would be like this.â.
Qi Yan:ââ¦â
What Grudge? The heavens wanted to give him a brother-in-law who was comparable to Sherlock Holmes?
He just wanted to marry a wife. Was it easy for him?
If Qi Yanâs entire body was ignited by the sight of MO Yongheng before, then the moment he saw MO Yongheng now, it was as if he saw a debt collector commg..
Since he had said it out loud, he would have to pay it back sooner or later.
If he had known earlier that MO Yongheng was tan lie lie lie, why did he have to go against him in the first place?
It was great now. His love rival had become his brother-in-law in an instant, and he was also a sister-obsessed brother-in-law who didnât like him. This time, it wasnât over yet.
âIâm giving you two choices now. The first is how you come here and how you get out. Instead, Iâm going to call the police on your behalf and tell them that you broke into a private house and were dragged out. âMo Yongheng crossed his arms and said coldly.
Qi Yan:ââ¦â
He didnât want to choose either. He wanted a wife.
However, he turned his head and looked around the courtyard. He didnât see Tan Bengbeng, who MO Yongheng had dragged into the tan familyâs ancestral house.
âWhere did Bengbeng go?
âBengbeng has nothing to do with you. Her whereabouts have nothing to do with you. âMo Yongheng walked forward and glanced at Qi Yan. His black eyes narrowed as he asked, âDo you see her very often?â
ââ¦âhe felt that there was a trap.
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows warily and didnât dare to answer immediately.
MO Yongheng didnât care and just pointed at the corner of the wall casually.
âI think youâre too annoying now. You Go There and squat first until Iâm happy. Maybe Iâll consider letting you see Beng Beng Beng.â
Qi Yan :ââ¦â? ? ? ? ? ? !
How could a person not be stabbed in the face when he was in the pugilistic world.
One had to pay for what one had done.
MO Yongheng: âYou donât have to force yourself. If you donât want to squat, the main door is right there. You can leave the way you came in. Take care!â
After saymg that, MO Yongheng turned around and left.
He went straight into the tan familyâs ancestral residence.
Tan Bengbeng brought the kaleidoscope back and they successfully entered the living room.
Tan Bengbeng was sent to the Tan familyâs ancestral hall by him. He was preparing the items for the sacrificial ceremony when he heard footsteps and turned around worriedly.
When she saw that MO Yongheng was the only one who came in, her eyes unconsciously drifted behind him as if she was looking forward to the appearance of another person.
When she didnât see Qi Yan, a hint of disappointment flashed across her eyes.
âBrother, has he left?â
âI donât know. âMo Yonghengâs thin lips parted slightly. He walked forward, took the sacrifice from her hand, and placed it on the altar.
Seeing that she seemed to be a little distracted, he raised his brows slightly.
âBengbeng, itâs time to offer incense to mom and dad.â
Tan Beng Beng pursed her lips and didnât say anything.
She quietly took out a few sticks of incense from the altar and lit them up. Then, she passed three of them to MO Yongheng.
She knelt down together with MO Yongheng.
MO Yongheng came alone and didnât bring Zheng Yan along.
But when he offered incense, he told mom and dad that he already had a wife.
Tan Bengbeng knelt beside him and listened quietly. In her heart, she added, âDad, Mom, I seem to have someone I like too, but heâs a bit of a jerk. My brother doesnât like himâ¦. What should I do?â?