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The youth was too calm when he said this.

It was as if he was not talking about himself at all, but stating something completely unrelated to him.

Wen Jiu's nose was a little sore, and he suddenly couldn't speak.

In her previous life, when she saw that Xie Qi was already a corpse lying on the joyous bed without any signs of life, she was so scared that she almost died.

She was too busy to care for herself, so why would she care about how beautiful this Fifth Young Master was?

It was only now that Wen Jiu realized that she deserved it. She had never married in her entire life. If he missed out on a person as good as Xie Qi, how could he possibly find a better one?

Xie Qi said: "Miss Wen, please go back. I won't make things difficult for mother, don't worry."

The youth was somewhat unsteady. His hand that was holding the door was constantly trembling. He was probably nervous as well. He had held on to the hope that some people would be willing to come to his side, but now he wanted to personally strangle such hopes.

"Fifth Young Master!" Wen Jiu stepped forward to support him. "If Fifth Young Master is willing to marry me, what can I possibly be unwilling to do?"

The two of them were extremely close, and Wen Jiu looked into his eyes.

The youth's eyes were as clear as water, unstained by the slightest bit of worldly dust.

Xie Qi's ears turned slightly red, and there was a trend of them becoming deeper and deeper, "Wen, Miss Wen ? Is that true? "

Wen Jiu was used to seeing greedy and lustful people in his previous life, or perhaps, was a person who was obsessed with fame and fortune.

"Of course I'm sincere."

Wen Jiu said extremely sincerely: "Fifth Young Master is treating me too selflessly, Wen Jiu is just an ordinary little girl, I never thought that I would have to spend my life losing money for my family."

Xie Qi looked at her in a daze.

The teacher often said, "Only women and petty people are hard to deal with." His mother felt that he was too soft, and she often reminded him that the weaker a woman was, the more she wanted to scheme against her.

But Wen Jiu immediately said that he was not a good person.

The young girl's skin was warm as she gripped his hand. Her face was lively and her expression was extremely serious.

Wen Jiu said: "Fifth Young Master hasn't even asked me, how do you know that I don't want to marry you?"

Xie Qi's handsome face suddenly flushed red.

Wen Jiu, "..."

She felt that her words were serious and not light at all, why was Xie Qi's reaction so ? It was as if he was being flirted with by a female hooligan?

Could it be because she had lived until the age of twenty-nine and hadn't been able to get married in her previous life? Could it be because she unknowingly carried with her a little bit of the aura of a "hateful marriage"?

"What a shameless little whore!"

When she saw Wen Jiu, her eyebrows slanted inwards and she scolded: "A daughter of a poor family wants to climb up to my cousin with just a few lies. It's simply like a toad wanting to eat a swan!"

"Linglan... "Cough, cough, cough ?"

The moment Xie Qi opened his mouth, he immediately began to cough fiercely, and his face gradually became purple.

"Don't be anxious, take a breath."

Wen Jiu immediately held Xie Qi's back gently and waited for his breathing to gradually smoother. After his face relaxed, he helped him to sit on the soft couch at the side.

The young lady who was called Linglan was also frightened, she wanted to go to Xie Qi's side but did not dare. She could only stand a few steps away and grievingly said: "I heard from my aunt that this rundown family's daughter is fake. She can't even make you happy! The daughter of a lowly family, dressed in rags, dares to enter your house! "She must have come here on purpose because she's afraid of being chased out ?"

"Stop it!"

Xie Qi could not help but want to cough. Wen Jiu hurriedly took a handkerchief from the table and handed it to him, and gently comforted him: "Fifth Young Master, no need to be angry."

Linglan stomped his feet in anger: "How can you say that here!"

Wen Jiu looked up, and smiled as he asked: "May I ask which Miss Xie Family you are?"

So far, there was only one girl, and she was only eight years old.

As for the one in front of him, she was the niece of the current Xie's Mansion manager wife, Xie Qi's cousin. She completely treated Xie's Mansion as her own territory, wider than even the one that the Xie Family lady was in charge of.

Linglan was startled, then immediately became angry: "What do you mean? My surname is Xie, can't I scold a poor girl like you? Men, tie her up for me and throw her out of the manor! "

Just as this Miss Cousin was shouting loudly, a red figure suddenly flew in from outside and unerringly hit Linglan on the mouth.

Only after the red figure landed on the ground did Wen Jiu manage to see clearly that it was a small pomegranate that had just formed.

"Blood ?"

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. Linglan howled in grief as he covered his mouth and mumbled indistinctly, "Give me ?"

The corners of his dark red clothes brushed past the doorstep, and a slender youth walked through the door, his lips curving into a faint smile, "Let me hear you making a ruckus in front of Xiaowu again, I'll cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs."