487: Chapter 487: Make a Move (7)_1 487: Chapter 487: Make a Move (7)_1 Yang Baihe was thrown so hard she nearly had the breath knocked out of her, gasping for air before she finally caught her breath.
Then, she started crying while hitting the ground: âYou heartless thing, to raise a hand against your wife for some little vixen, youâll suffer divine retributionâŠâ
âLittle aunt, donât you like Qi Yong?
Why are youâŠâ Yang Ruyu asked cautiously.
She found it odd.
Yang Baihe wasnât the brightest, especially when it came to Qi Yong.
Sheâd heard her talk about it many times at the old house, obsessively so, but why was she suddenly pestering Qi Kang now?
âQi Yong is his brother, and brothers are like fathers.
His brother has betrothed me to him as his principal wife.â Yang Baihe wiped away tears, but her hand was dirty from hitting the ground, and as she wiped her face, she ended up with streaks of dirt across her round face, making it a sight to behold.
âWhat did you say?â Qi Jingrong finally realized something was wrong and stepped forward to glare at Yang Baihe.
âSay that again.â
âIf I have to say it again, Iâll say it again.â Yang Baihe struggled to get up from the ground.
âYour brother has betrothed me to you.
I am your wife now.
Letâs go consummate the marriage.
I want to bear you a sonâŠâ she said, reaching out her dirty hand to grab Qi Jingrongâs hand.
âGet lost!â Qi Jingrongâs face darkened instantly, and he couldnât even pretend to be affectionate anymore.
His entire body suddenly radiated a murderous aura.
Yang Baihe instinctively took two steps back.
Qi Jingrong broke into a run towards the Gu Family, but before heâd gone far, he saw Yang Ruxin watching with lively interest and frowned.
âWhereâs Qi Jingyi?â
âHe left.â Yang Ruxin pointed in the direction of the town.
âHe left some fifteen minutes agoâŠâ
âQi the eighthâŠâ Upon hearing that, Qi Jingrong stomped his feet in frustration, gritting his teeth.
âIf I catch you, I wonât spare your lifeâŠâ
Meanwhile, Qi Jingyi had already reached the town and was looking for a place to eat, clearly in high spirits.
Yang Ruxin shrugged.
âYeah, how should I address you in the future?
As little uncle or cousin-in-law?â
Qi Jingrongâs mouth twitched at the words and he noticed Gu Yao pushing Gu Qingheng over.
His eyes flashed with mischief.
He stepped forward, wrapped his arm around Yang Ruxinâs waist in one smooth motion, and pushed her against the wall: âIâd prefer you to call me âhusbandââŠâ he said, his eyes dropping to her lips, leaning in to kiss her.
This was a thought heâd had before and now it suddenly seemed like the perfect moment to act on it.
Gu Yaoâs face darkened.
Just as he was about to intervene, he noticed that his older brother, who had been seated in the wheelchair, started to move.
A white figure flashed across the air, aiming a blow at Qi Jingrong.
Yun Yang naturally couldnât just stand by, but just as he was about to make a move, Gu Yao stopped him.
Qi Jingrong, hearing the whistle of the wind, dared not be careless and raised his hand to parry, naturally unable to continue being forward with Yang Ruxin and thus released his grasp.
Yang Ruxin frowned slightly, looking down at the dagger in her hand with a hint of regret.
Well, Gu Qingheng just saved this guyâs life, butâŠ
she felt happy inside.
Gu Qingheng was willing to fight despite the other personâs status, showing just how much he cared about her.
Girls always liked being cared for, and she was no exception in this regard, perhaps a little vain even.
Qi Jingrong and Gu Qingheng exchanged over a dozen moves in an instant without determining a winner.
The key was that Gu Qingheng was in the air and Qi Jingrong on the ground, putting himself at a disadvantage.
Surprised, he thought to himself, hasnât this guy been crippled and blind for more than two years?
How was his martial arts not weakened at all?
No wonder the Crown Prince was so eager to win him over.