PDLP Chapter 202 Qingqing is not the heir of the Si family, she is just my daughter.
Chapter 202 Qingqing is not the heir of the Si family, she is just my daughter.
An Cinian admitted that after regaining her memories, she felt pity for Si Qiyan and wondered how this man had survived all these years. He had never received warmth and did not know what warmth was. Whenever someone approached him, he was covered in thorns, and as soon as someone touched him, the thorns would immediately pierce the other person without mercy.
So, sometimes I think, if Si Qiyan had lived in a good family, her life would definitely not be like this. Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs," and her life has already taken its course.
"it is good."
It's unclear whether the word represents compromise or pity. In the end, Si Qiyan fell asleep in her bedroom, while he himself went to the sofa. Anyway, the sofa was wide and the weather wasn't cold, so it was a perfect fit.
For Si Qiyan, this sleep was very peaceful. He hadn't had such a peaceful sleep in a long time. With An Cinian by his side, the tension in his nerves completely melted away.
His gaze was fixed on An Cinian, who was sleeping on the sofa. It was such a harmonious scene, like Sleeping Beauty from a fairy tale.
Finally, Si Qiyan got out of bed and walked to An Cinian. His Qingqing was beautiful no matter how he looked at her, and he was satisfied with her from every angle.
An Cinian opened her eyes at this moment. She knew that this person was right in front of her, but she could only pretend to have just woken up and could not completely reject Si Qiyan's approach.
However, Si Qiyan still discovered all of this.
That day, a Sunday a week before the wedding, I had already contacted Xie Yu'an. Xie Yu'an wanted to take An Cinian away from the villa while Si Qiyan was away, but...
"Thank you, Yu'an!"
Si Qiyan appeared in front of An Cinian and Xie Yu'an, accompanied by two bodyguards and Asheng.
An Cinian was clearly stunned. She had clearly heard last night that Si Qiyan was going out of town today, which was why Xie Yu'an was thinking of taking An Cinian away today. But why did this person suddenly come back?
Si Qiyan stared intently at An Cinian, whose hand was being held tightly by Xie Yu'an, with a gaze that seemed to see right through him. He didn't want to believe it, but the facts before him clearly told him that it was all true.
"It seems you have regained your memories."
He was very happy during this time, but he was Si Qiyan, and he was aware of every subtle change in An Cinian. Ever since they went to try on wedding dresses together, he had had a knot in his heart that he couldn't let go of.
He was willing to try to believe An Cinian and didn't check the mall's surveillance footage, but she put Si Muyi back. An Cinian, you haven't regained your memory, so how do you know that Si Muyi still has family? I've never told you about the Si family.
So I tested you, and sure enough... you really disappointed me.
An Cinian was tightly protected behind Xie Yu'an. She lowered her head slightly, her gaze finally settling on Si Qiyan opposite her. A thousand words were in her heart, yet she seemed unable to find the right words to express them. She hesitated, the words she wanted to say lingering in her mind, unsure where to begin: "Ayan, I..."
"You're lying to me. Are you going to leave me again?" Si Qiyan's eyes were filled with sorrow. He tilted his head slightly, his gaze fixed on An Cinian, his eyes filled with both depression and resentment.
"Yes, I will never like you, and I will never marry you."
Unable to deceive Si Qiyan, she could no longer lie. Her tone was firm, for all the affection they had shared over the past few days was about to vanish in an instant.
"Why?!" he roared angrily, his face contorted and contorted with rage.
During this time, he had become very obedient and well-behaved, even deliberately changing himself to no longer be like the Si Qiyan of the past. All of this was in order to win An Cinian's favor.
She gave a wry smile and took a step forward: "Qingqing, I really want to ask you, if you hadn't disappeared back then, if we had continued to grow up like this, Qingqing, would you have fallen in love with me?"
"will not."
"why?"
"Because as long as Xie Yu'an exists in this world, I will love him forever." An Cinian stood beside Xie Yu'an, her answer firm from beginning to end. No matter when or where, her answer would always be the same.
Seeing Xie Yu'an's gentle and tender expression, she knew her heart had already belonged entirely to him and could no longer hold any other man.
Meanwhile, Lin Yan, Chen Yang, and a group of people surrounded the villa. This time, Xie Yu'an would not give Si Qiyan any chance.
When he was discussing coming here, he made thorough preparations. He came alone first to test Si Qiyan's actions. No matter what, he was destined to take his wife away today.
“Ayan, you always say we have a childhood friendship. I admit I’ve thought about our past, but I can tell you very clearly that I’ve always considered you my brother. I can be good to you, but only out of familial affection. Ayan, you are very capable now, and you will have your own life. So, let go.”
Looking back on the past few months, time flies by. She took advantage of her free and quiet time to think a lot. No matter how it started or went, she would never like her boss, Qi Yan.
If you truly fall in love with someone, you won't forget them because of time, place, or any other reason. Even if you do forget, your body's instincts will hold you back.
Just like she forgot Xie Yu'an, her heart would beat as soon as she heard that name; it was a feeling different from her feelings for anyone else.
"Qingqing, so, I'm going to be abandoned by you again this time, right?" Time and time again, An Cinian never chooses her. Maybe she's not even an option in An Cinian's mind.
He uttered each word one by one, his eyes locking onto An Cinian's position. Seeing an opening, he suddenly snatched An Cinian from Xie Yu'an's face.
"Si Qiyan!" Xie Yu'an shouted, his face revealing his dissatisfaction.
Even at this point, does Si Qiyan still not intend to let them go?
"Ayan."
"You forced me to do this! Qingqing, look at me, please stop forcing me. I can't live without you. We're getting married in a week. I can give you anything you want."
He gripped An Cinian's neck, his depressed eyes fixed on him, so humble, begging his god for pity.
“Ayan, you have gained everything. You have fought for the future with your time and life. You should not lose your mind for me. Stop being so stubborn.” An Cinian did not speak harshly to him as before, but instead advised him again.
But he doesn't need any of these things. Is it wrong for me to just want Qingqing?
Despite his stubbornness, Si Qiyan swayed as he pulled out a knife and glared fiercely at Xie Yu'an opposite him: "Xie Yu'an, let me tell you, if I can't have Qingqing, none of you will either." As he spoke, he glanced at the crowd that had gathered around him. These were all An Cinian's longtime friends and relatives, including Si Muxi and Si Muyun.
"Ayan, please, don't hurt my sister. I'll give you anything you want." Si Muyun's voice was filled with pleading and fear as he looked at his sister with a sharp knife against her neck. If he wasn't careful, the knife would cut An Cinian's skin and cause irreparable damage.
Turning to the side, Si Qiyan could clearly see the situation on both sides.
"Shut up! You've been saying you've been searching for Qingqing for so many years, but in the end, you don't care about her at all. You don't want her, but I do! Qingqing is mine!"
Si Qiyan went mad; his whole body was stiff and paranoid.
"my daughter."
Si Muxi dared not step forward, but it was obviously impossible for him to let Si Qiyan go. He had already missed so many opportunities, and it was God who gave him this chance. He had to seize it this time.
Suddenly, he knelt on the ground with a thud: "Si Qiyan, I beg you, please give my daughter back to us. My wife has died of depression. Her only regret was Qingqing. We have been in pain and remorse all these years. Qingqing is my biological daughter. How could I not love her?"
That's his and his lover's daughter, the lovely and clever Qingqing, quick-witted and capable, who always makes everyone in the family happy, including Si Mufei, who is always at odds with him. Even his younger brother likes to play with Qingqing.
Qingqing is not the heir of the Si family; she is just my daughter.
"Si Qiyan, I beg you~"