"Good news, I didn't catch it last time, but this time, I will never let it go!" he said emotionally.

"Brother Jincheng..."

"No matter what difficulties you encounter in the future, I will be by your side and I will never let you get hurt again. I promise to give you a happy life!"

"Brother Jincheng..."

"Jiayin, I love you!" He released his arms holding her, and then stared into her eyes eagerly: "I love you, forever!"

He closed his eyes and kissed her gently.

He Jiayin's eyes widened.

She didn't expect that An Jincheng would confess to her so affectionately at this time.

Can she accept it?

No, it cannot.

The hurt she suffered from Mu Zechuan was not healed, so how could she accept others?

"Brother Jincheng, don't do this!" She pushed An Jincheng away hard.

An Jincheng looked hurt: "Jiayin, don't you still believe in my heart?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, but..."

"Good news, I don't want to hear the but, I'll give you time to think about it, but you don't want to say no.

"I can wait for you, a month, a year, ten years, a lifetime! No matter how long, I will wait, but I can't accept it!"

"Brother Jincheng." He Jiayin knew that An Jincheng was not a person who would give up easily, so her hesitation would bring greater trouble to the matter: "I can't be with you."

"Good news!"

"I can't be with you, I won't be with you." She pushed his arm away: "It's impossible between us!"

She couldn't bear her pain to An Jincheng.

After saying that, she retreated into the quilt and turned her back to An Jincheng.

"Good news, I won't give up."

He Jiayin said nothing, but tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Brother Jincheng, I'm sorry.

An Jincheng did not leave, but sat beside the bed and covered her with the quilt.

He Jiayin didn't respond. An Jincheng's words made her even more confused.

She had to pretend to sleep.

I closed my eyes and heard a faint shout.

"He Jiayin! He Jiayin!" The voice came through the window.

It wasn't very clear, but He Jiayin immediately recognized that it was Mu Zechuan's voice.

She sat up, lifted the quilt off her body, and came to the window with bare feet.

Sure enough, I saw Mu Zechuan standing outside the gate and shouting this way.

There were two security guards blocking him. If not, he might have rushed in.

Her eyes widened, why did Mu Zechuan come here? Why did he come?

He was the one who killed her child, how could he have the nerve to come to her?

She clenched her fists bitterly.

An Jincheng came behind her and saw Mu Zechuan.

"Good news..."

The more He Jiayin looked at Mu Zechuan, the angrier he became, and now he was so angry that he fainted.

An Jincheng quickly put her back on the bed, called a servant to look after her, then went downstairs and walked out of the door.

Mu Zechuan was still shouting outside the wall: "He Jiayin, I know you are here, come out, I have something to say!"

"Please leave, this is a private residence!" The security guard blocked Mu Zechuan's voice.

"Get out of my way!" Mu Zechuan impatiently pushed away the security guard's hand and continued to shout to An Zhai: "He Jiayin! He Jiayin, I know you are listening! Come out!"

"Mu Zechuan! Why do you still have the nerve to come here?" An Jincheng walked up to Mu Zechuan and looked at him coldly.

"An, it's best if you come out. Give He Jiayin back to me!" Mu Zechuan grabbed An Jincheng's collar.

An Jincheng pushed Mu Zechuan away: "Give it back to you? Who said the good news is yours?"

"She is my wife!" Mu Zechuan stared.

"What a joke, have you forgotten what you did at the funeral? You are divorced! She is not your wife!" An Jincheng raised his neck and looked down on Mu Zechuan: "She is He Jiayin!"

"An Jincheng, I want to see He Jiayin, get out of my way!" Mu Zechuan pushed An Jincheng aside and headed towards the door.

"Hold him!" An Jincheng ordered, and Mu Zechuan was held tightly by two security guards.

"An Jincheng!"

"Mu Zechuan, this is my territory, you can't do whatever you want!" An Jincheng looked at him coldly: "Jiayin will not follow you anymore, get out of here."

"What did you say?"

"I really think you are quite thick-skinned. You have done so many excessive things to Jiayin, and now you still have the nerve to come to her! Don't you think she has suffered enough?"

"An Jincheng, I want to see He Jiayin!"

"You can't give her happiness, I'll give you one last chance, get out!" An Jincheng's voice was extremely cold: "And I will never let go again. He Jiayin is mine, and I will never let go again!"

After saying that, An Jincheng entered the gate.

Mu Zechuan's voice came from behind: "Asshole, surnamed An, come out!"

An Jincheng returned to the bedroom and saw that He Jiayin had woken up.

"Good news, I've already treated Mu Zechuan..." An Jincheng thought that Mu Zechuan would leave wisely after hearing his words, but unexpectedly, Mu Zechuan's voice came from the window again.

"He Jiayin! I was wrong! I know I was wrong! Come back!"

He Jiayin stood by the window, tears flowing down unknowingly.

"Good news..." An Jincheng felt anxious. Will she relent and return to him?

"He Jiayin, meet me! Listen to my explanation! He Jiayin! Come down quickly!"

"Brother Jincheng..." He Jiayin wiped away the tears on his face: "Help me drive him away, I don't want to see him again."

"Okay!" An Jincheng agreed loudly, completely unaware of the smile on his face.

He Jiayin didn't know what she was feeling.

She only felt heartache, extremely painful.

I can't feel anything except pain.

She was still standing in front of the window, watching An Jincheng go down with his bodyguards.

She couldn't hear what was said.

It was probably An Jincheng who asked Mu Zechuan to leave, but Mu Zechuan refused to listen.

An Jincheng waved his hand, and three muscular bodyguards began to punch and kick Mu Zechuan.

No matter how hard Mu Zechuan fought, he still couldn't resist.

He Jiayin saw that his face was stained, his nose was bleeding, and his face was swollen.

Why? Why does her heart hurt when she sees that bastard man being beaten?

Why is she still worried about that man now?

He Jiayin tightly grasped the marble edge of the window sill and told herself not to leave this room and not to go down to prevent Mu Zechuan from being beaten.

He doesn't deserve his heartache, he deserves to be beaten, this is what he deserves!

She should hate him! She should wish him to die!

"He Jiayin! I won't leave! Even if I am beaten to death, I still want to see you!" Mu Zechuan seemed to know that she could hear and see her, so he roared loudly.

He Jiayin steeled herself and closed the curtains.

Go back to bed and cover your head with the quilt.
Chapter completed!