Chapter 244: 242: Ji Baijian, honestly tell me when did you start liking me?!
My Lady, To Defeat Scumbags You Must Start Early
Translator: 549690339
âDo you have three thousand beauties in your harem or not?!â Song Zhizhi blurted out in anger.
They were in their bedroom.
Song Zhizhiâs voice resonated in the room.
Seeing her emotional fluctuation, Ji Baijian couldnât help but smile.
What are you laughing at?!
What could be so funny?
Ji Baijian asked, âDoes it matter that much to you, my lady?â
âIt doesnât.â Song Zhizhi said, turning away.
It didnât matter to her at all.
Why should it?
Those were things from his past life, and she wasnât foolish enough to dwell on them.
Ji Baijian held her hand tighter.
Song Zhizhi could feel the warmth radiating from his palm.
She heard Ji Baijian say, âBack then, Ye Taitingâs father put me in the position of heir, having imprisoned my parents. I was to obey his every command, or else heâd take it out on my parents. I had no choice but to make many foolish decisions that made everyone think I was too engrossed in pleasure to manage the Commercial Management properly. As for having three thousand beauties in my harem, it was a rumor Ye Taitingâs father deliberately spread. Of course, he did send many women to meâ¦â
Song Zhizhi kept reassuring herself. Itâs okay, itâs okay.
He was just the victim of a plot.
He did everything unwillingly.
He was dead in those times, why should she worry if he had been with any women or not.
She was not that petty.
Ji Baijian said, âBut those women were merely displayed to me, not a single one of them had any real relationships with me.â
Song Zhizhi turned to look at Ji Baijian.
Ji Baijian smirked, âYe Taitingâs father wasnât that foolish to allow any woman in my bed. If any of them were to become pregnant, wouldnât that mean a possible next-in-line heir? In those times, contraceptives werenât a thing. Ye Taitingâs father wouldnât do anything that would reap no rewards. Moreover, he was the very reason for the demise of our entire family, leaving behind any descendants would pose a great risk to him.â So it turns out.
Her husband was completely innocent.
Alright, she admitted, she was indeed very delighted, but more than that, she felt sorry for him.
Ji Baijian must have felt so helpless back then.
There were rumors that Ye Shengheng was the most accomplished descendant of the Ye Family, knowledgeable in all matters, trained in business management since he was 16 and often praised by his grandfather. Everyone was astonished, however, when after he took over the reins, he seemed to have no care for his duties but indulged in women, greatly disappointing everyone.
Ye Shengheng must have been under a lot of stress during those times.
He had to do things that went against his conscience while being despised and insulted by everyone, and bear the pain of knowing his parents were being held captive while he could do nothing about it.
Ji Baijian was calm.
He calmly narrated his past to her from beginning to end.
âTherefore, I am wholeheartedly devoted to you, my lady, â Ji Baijian stated in a certain tone.
At that point, Song Zhizhiâs emotions genuinely wavered.
She cared deeply about whether Ji Baijian had an illicit relationship with anyone, even if it was done unwillingly.
But at that moment, all she could think about was how Ji Baijian must have felt, being forced and helpless all those years ago.
She always considered Ji Baijian as someone superior and fearless, inexplicably powerful. She never once thought that he too, faced coercion, powerless to retaliate, becoming a mere puppet!
Maybe it was because of his tragic past life that Ji Baijian transformed into the cold, ruthless, yet warm-for-her person he is now in this life.
She said, speaking earnestly, âFrom now on, I will be there for you.â
Iâll accompany you, help you settle old scores and protect our familyâs safety.
She suddenly felt that they were very compatible.
Even their experiences seemed to mirror each other.
Only that Ji Baijian wasnât as lucky as her. Her family was still alive!
âSo you are not divorcing me?â Ji Baijian raised an eyebrow. Feeling awkward, Song Zhizhi replied seriously, âNo.â
She wouldnât, not in this lifetime.
Ji Baijianâs throat seemed to move, and he said in a soft but firm voice, âMy lady, Iâve given you my all. You have to take responsibility for me for the rest of your life.â
âAre ancient people particularly traditional?â Song Zhizhi reflected on how Ji Baijian had been conservative and protective of her, she couldnât help but sigh.
âIt depends on the person,â Ji Baijian responded, indicating some criticism, âThere were also those who werenât so disciplined. But compared to the present, it was still a world of difference. The noble traditions of Yanshang Country have deviated considerably now. In my opinion, a couple should stick together for a lifetime.â
So she was thoroughly tied to this old man Ji, huh?
Fine, fine.
She admitted she was actually thrilled, bubbly thrilled inside.
Controlling her emotions, she asked, âDoes Yin Qin know about your identity?â
âHe does not,â Ji Baijian replied, âIn this world, the only one who knows is you, my lady.â
Song Zhizhiâs heart was churning with emotions.
Donât say such heartfelt things.
She asked, âThen Yin Qin is still following you around so eagerly. He doesnât even know what you do for a living, but he knows that you are not an ordinary person. And yet, he still treats you so sincerely, isnât he stupid?â
âHeâs not stupid,â Ji Baijian responded, âHe simply views me as a brother and doesnât care about what I do, he just wishes to help me.â Song Zhizhi stared at Ji Baijian.
Yes.
Yin Qin wasnât stupid at all.
He was just wholeheartedly supporting Ji Baijian without expecting anything in return.
But she⦠kept doubting Ji Baijian, doubting his sincerity and his intentions again and again.
Compared like this, she lacked the loyalty of Yin Qin, the loyal wife.
She really couldnât even compare to Yin Qin.
She didnât deserve to be Ji Baijianâs wifeâ¦
âMy Lady,â Ji Baijian said, âEven though Yin Qin is such to me, the one I love is still you.â It was as if Ji Baijian had seen through her thoughts and was comforting her.
Song Zhizhi said, with a promise in her voice, âJi Baijian, I wonât anymore.â
I wonât doubt you anymore.
âThank you, my lady,â Ji Baijianâ¢s smile was beautiful.
She just couldnât resist it at that moment, went over and kissed Ji Baijian fiercely on the cheek.
Ji Baijian actually turned somewhat red.
A very pleasant colorâ¦emerging on his handsome face. âBy the way,â Song Zhizhi asked Ji Baijian, âWhy do you like me?â
Ji Baijian simply smiled and didnât say anything.
Song Zhizhi stared at him, âI remember you said that youâve liked me for a long time?! Ji Baijian, do you have a thing for underage girls?â
Before Ji Baijian could speak, Song Zhizhi became somewhat agitated, âYou knew me when I was only 3, although you were young in body but mature in mind. You teased me, made me cry on purpose, and even helped me do laundry. Ji Baijian, youâd better tell me honestly, did you fall for me when I was just 3?!â
This certainly ought to make her furious.
But why did it feel as if she was boasting about it towards the end!
Did she really charm the high and mighty Ji Baijian who was immune to womenâs charms when she was merely 3?!
ItâS not a big deal!
âMy lady, although I indeed love you very much now, you are perhaps overestimating yourself. Do you remember what you were like when you were three?â Ji Baijian asked, frowning slightly.
Song Zhizhi didnât believe it. âJi Baijian, donât deny it. Why would someone in their twenties go mess with a three-year-old toddler? Donât tell me you were just bored. There were so many other kids in the class, why did you choose to mess with me of all people?â
âMadam, canât you remember who it was that started messing with who?â Ji Baijian raised an eyebrow.
Song Zhizhi frowned.
Ji Baijian said, acting all-knowing, âThought as much, Madamâs intelligence isnât too high. It is natural that you wouldnât remember something from when you were three.â âJi Baijian, who the hell are you saying has a low IQ?!â Song Zhizhi flared up.
Where on earth was she lacking in intelligence?!
Although she might not be a genius, she was definitely smarter than the average person, at least.
Of course.
Compared to Ye Shenghengâs IQof 182, she wouldnât really stand a chance.
In Ji Baijianâs eyes, most of the people in the world probably looked like idiots.
Ji Baijian said, âOn your first day at school, whoâs clothes were you crying and holding onto?â
Song Zhizhi tried to remember.
She didnât remember.
It seemed like Ji Baijian knew that she couldnât remember, so he patiently explained to her, âYour parents dropped you off at school for the first time. After they left, all you did was cry. You sat next to me and wouldnât stop crying. I canât stand children, and tried to move my desk away from you, but you grabbed hold of my clothes and wouldnât let go. you even smeared your snot and tears all over me. I was really disgusted with you at the time.â
When did she ever do something like that?!
She didnât remember. Ji Baijian must have made it all up.
âAfter that, who knows why, but you kept following me around like a shadow. I couldnât shake you off. Do you know why I got paint on your clothes?â Ji Baijian asked.
âBecause you wanted to do my laundry, because you liked me?â Song Zhizhi said hesitantly. âIsnât that how boys are? They never admit they like a girl, and instead, they annoy her to make their presence knownâ¦â
Ji Baijian laughed, âMadam, when I died previously, I was 22, and when you first went to kindergarten, I aged another 5 years. A 29-year-old man isnât going to do something as childish as that. I messed up your clothes simply because I wanted you to leave me alone. But who wouldâve known you were so persistent.â
Ji Baijian had a look as if he had no choice but to reluctantly accept her relentless pursuit of him.
Song Zhizhi was not happy.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldnât remember that incident.
All she remembered was an older boy from kindergarten who always bullied her.
âIn any case, I canât remember any of that now, so anything you say is just your word, â Song Zhizhi adamantly denied.
âHowever, â Ji Baijian said, âtruthfully, I fell for you much earlier than you fell for me.â
Hmph.
Song Zhizhi smirked victoriously.
Seeing the expression on Song Zhizhiâs face, Ji Baijian also broke into a smile.
âWhen your mother passed away, I was accompanying my current father and grandfather over to your place for the funeral,â Ji Baijian started to explain.
Song Zhizhi felt really strange hearing him refer to his âcurrentâ fatherâ¦
People usually use the terms âexâ and âcurrentâ for boyfriends and girlfriends.
Ji Baijian was even applying it to his parents!
She calmed her feelings and listened to Ji Baijian continue.
âWe hadnât seen each other for quite a while before that point. After kindergarten, my parents sent me overseas to study. I had already learnt all the knowledge points in China, and staying would have been a waste of my time. Besides, I needed to do some things abroad, away from prying eyes, so I started living independently in a foreign country since primary school. Just so happens that during my summer break when I was called to come back to China, we received the news of your motherâs death. I had almost forgotten about you, but when I saw you crying so pitifully, I remembered. Your crying face seems to have never changed from then till now, â Ji Baijian said indifferently.
Actually, back then, her pitiful crying face had really moved himâ¦
Song Zhizhi responded irritably, âSo, can you change your crying face? Show me.â
Ji Baijian stroked Song Zhizhiâs head.
It was that same gesture as if he was petting a pet.
Alright, she would tolerate it.
Who said that she was over twenty years younger than Ji Baijian? Hmmm, if Ye Shengheng hadnât died and was still alive today, she would be over fifty years his junior. She needed to respect her elders and care for the young.
Ji Baijian said, âOn the day of your motherâs death, you were very upset. Your crying reminded me of my past life. And at that moment, even though you didnât recognize me, when I reached out to you, you gave me your little hand, and flung yourself into my arms, continuously crying and repeating that you missed your mom.â
Song Zhizhi seemed to have some blurry memories, remembering a brother who held and comforted her at her fatherâs funeral.
She didnât remember what that brother had said. All she remembered was the warmth he had given her.
But because she was so sad that day, she didnât even know where that warmth she leaned on came from!
At this moment, she seemed to remember her motherâs death again.
It was truly the most painful moment in her life, still incredibly distressing to think about even now.
She tried to remember what her mother looked like, but it was all a blur nowâ¦
Her eyes were slightly reddened.
Ji Baijian pulled her into his embrace and held her tightly, surrounded by his familiar scent.
It was as if she was going back in time.
Ji Baijianâs throat bobbed.
He had suspected back then that Song Zhizhiâs motherâs accident was not as simple as it seemed, but he didnât think too much about it. He had so many things to handle himself that he simply didnât have the time or energy to devote to anything else. Otherwise, he might have been able to discover a long time ago that Ye Taiting had planted agents around Song Shan.
Song Zhizhi pulled away from Ji Baijianâ¢s embrace.
Her eyes were still slightly red.
Ji Baijian gently brushed his long fingers across the corner of her eyes.
Song Zhizhi forced a smile, trying to mask her sorrow.
Ji Baijian watched Song Zhizhi.
After so many years, the image he couldnât seem to shake off was of Song Zhizhi crying.
âSo, you fell in love with me when I was 8 years old?â Song Zhizhi asked again.
Ji Baijian seemed a bit helpless.
Did this woman still insist on finding out when he started liking her?
âNo, I was so busy. I had so many things to handle. Where would I have had time for such feelings?â Ji Baijian denied.
âStop denying it! You had inappropriate thoughts about me since I was very little!â
âMadam is overestimating herselfâ¦â
âJi Baijian!â Song Zhizhi raised her voice.
Is it that hard for you to admit that you like me?!
Ji Baijian laughed, âBut after that, I did think about you often.â
Song Zhizhi wore a triumphant smile.
See, Ji Baijian, this old fart, has been lusting after her beauty since she was a child. âDidnât our elders arrange our engagement shortly after my motherâs death?!â
ââ¦â So thatâs why he kept thinking about her.
She was just being overly emotional again!
âI was quite against it at the time, after all, you were still a child thenâ¦â
You were into younger girls and you have the audacity to say I was too young?! You should be thanking your lucky stars!
âSo when did you start to like me?â Song Zhizhi couldnât tolerate it anymore, he just wouldnât answer.
âI was very against our engagement, but it was only because you were too young. I didnât oppose it because I wasnât averse to it. Sometimes when I was alone at night, Iâd recall my own past experiences and I couldnât help but recollect your crying, heartbroken face. Maybe it was because I felt some sort of bond with you, but I hadnât really fallen in love yet⦠After all, when I had the time to think about you, werenât you already with Yi Wenhan?â
Song Zhizhi felt somewhat embarrassed at that moment.
Back then⦠back then⦠she didnât even consider Ji Baijian.
She just felt like this man wasnât her type.
He was aloof, arrogant, self-important, inaccessible, high and mighty⦠In short, he was nowhere near as warm and attentive as Yi Wenhan.
âHave you ever been jealous?â Song Zhizhi asked.
She wanted to know if Ji Baijian was dying of jealousy back then!