Slowly lowering her eyes again, deliberately pretending to think about it, she nodded. "I agree to let her in."
The voice is neither loud nor quiet, neither urgent nor slow, with a hint of sandy magnetism in its gentleness.
Zhang Jingyu The apex of his heart felt as if it had been lightly scraped by a feather, and a faint itching spread to his limbs.
Although Su Qiao's facial features cannot be clearly seen, the simple but charming eyes and the melodious and seductive voice are enough to make people linger.
"Yes, I understand." Zhang Jingyu lowered his eyes to cover up the momentary gaffe inside.
Then he raised his head again and looked at the other two people coldly. "Since she has taken a step back, then you..."
Zhang Ruohan glared at Su Qiao fiercely and stood up. "I don't agree!"
He squeezed Qiu Ci's hand tightly, comforted her uneasily, and said loudly, "I will never wrong Qiu Ci. I love her and I will give her the best."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for his elder brother to reply, he stared at Su Qiao fiercely:
"Who do you think you are? You're not even worthy of carrying Qiu Ci's shoes, but you still want to step on her head. Go ahead and dream!"
"If you are wise, just sign for divorce and get out of the Zhang family. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
'pop'
Zhang Jingyu slapped the table hard and said with a heavy gaze, "Wangzhi, your father made the engagement with her himself. You should know why."
Zhang Ruohan slapped his chest angrily. "Father repaid the favor, but what about me? Have you ever considered my feelings?"
"I am a human being, I have my own thoughts, my own life plan, and I have the right to choose my partner. I will never accept this kind of manipulated life."
As he spoke, he pointed at Su Qiao with disgust. "And look at her, look at her appearance. She doesn't even dare to show her true face and is secretive every day. Is she worthy of me?"
"You... you bastard!"
Zhang Jingyu I didn't expect that he could still say such words until now.
If he had refused to agree to the engagement, his father would not have really forced him to get married.
But it was he himself who agreed in person, and then the marriage took place.
Now, everyone has married back, and he has delayed her for more than two years, and he actually wants to leave her alone?
Su Qiao didn't expect Zhang Jingyu to defend the marriage so much. He, who had always been calm, was so angry that he could hardly speak.
After thinking for a while, he slowly stood up and looked gently at Lin Qiuchi, who had his head lowered:
"Second Young Master, I know that you and Miss Qiu Ci really love each other. After she comes in, I will live in my small building and live a quiet life like before, and I will not interfere with you."
"Miss Qiu Ci, since you love Second Young Master, as long as you can be with him, why do you care about these false names?"
"As you wrote in your prose, love is the most sacred, and love is also the purest. It is not mixed with anything. Once any conditions are attached to it, it becomes dirty, unclean, and impure."
"Your love is passionate, without impurities, the purest in the world, and will never be hindered by vulgar things like status. Am I right?"
On the contrary, if you care about this kind of thing, you are attaching benefits and conditions to your love, and your love will not be pure.
In other words, you don't love Second Young Master Zhang that much, otherwise, you wouldn't compete for the position of the head wife.
This is another layer of meaning in Su Qiao's words.