The evil first wife who wears a book, and the future first assistant wants to kill me every day

Chapter 483 Jinchuan Extra: Yaner is my only one for the rest of my life



Chapter 483 Jinchuan Extra: Yaner is my only one for the rest of my life

"What do you think Miss Jinyan was doing before she found a job in a restaurant? Just follow me around the mountains and dig around?"

"No, Miss Jinyan doesn't believe that she is so lucky to be able to dig up rare herbs, so she has been doing various odd jobs before going to the restaurant."

Jinyan's Gu embroidery is valuable, but cannot be used. It is an iconic craft.

Using it would reveal their location, because in such a small county, there is no Gu Xiu at all.

Is small business really that easy to do? What kind of small business can earn twenty taels a month?

In ordinary families, twenty taels is their savings for several years.

Moreover, her identity was also wanted, and Lu Xingyi must have known that she followed Lu Xingchuan.

Therefore, Jin Yan could not find any honest job, so she could only wear a cloth covering most of her face every day, pretending to be a village woman, and pick up odd jobs here and there.

Washing and cooking, being the lowest servant, singing and playing piano for the rich, just for a little reward.

As long as she can make money, she will do anything.

You can't just wait and wait where you are, letting your wife be squandered by you.

Qiu Jian had seen her desperate efforts and advised her not to rush. He had no plans to get married this year.

But Jin Yan said: "I am very grateful to Brother Qiu for his trust, but you still have a mother who is very old. What if you have a problem and need money urgently?"

Even if she doesn't marry Qiu Jian, she still has to consider his family.

Therefore, no matter how meager the income is, it can be accumulated into a big sum. Jinyan never gives up a penny.

In the end she was lucky.

When she was working as a handyman in a restaurant, she was noticed by her boss because of her excellent mental arithmetic skills. He asked her not to wash dishes but to sort out his books for him. Later, she helped the boss turn over his business.

"But before that, Miss Jinyan didn't dare to stop for a moment in order to make money. She heard that Anomatis was valuable, and later she fell off a cliff to dig for Anomatis."

But she kept saying it was fine, and it was impossible for Qiu Jian to check her wounds.

It wasn't until today that the clothes on her waist were torn and Qiu Jian found blood stains on her inner clothes that he guessed a little bit.

And she was obviously not looking well today. She almost fell down while making medicine in the kitchen.

Qiu Jian then supported her.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xingchuan happened to see him.

Qiu Jian felt that it was not worth it for Jin Yan, "She suffered a lot for you. She didn't dare to see if she was injured, and she didn't dare to tell you for fear that you would worry. She would make medicine for you when she came back at night and take care of you. This way If you don’t cherish a good woman, someone will cherish her.”

This sentence is considered a provocation.

But Lu Xingchuan didn't have any anger at the moment. He walked to Jin Yan's bed step by step and knelt down.

Yes, he is not worthy, unworthy.

It made Yan'er suffer so much...

Lu Xingchuan knelt in front of her bed, looking at her pale face, his heart seemed to be torn apart, and his whole body was shaking with pain.

Qiu Jian had already taken notice and left, and Lu Xingchuan took off Yan'er's clothes.

Lu Xingchuan's eyes instantly turned red when he saw the dried scars on her back and the blood that was seeping out again.

No wonder she didn't let him touch her for the past two days.

Because she has an injury on her back.

No wonder she hesitated when he said he was leaving tomorrow because her wound had opened again.

But she didn't say anything, she just relied on herself and comforted herself, saying that it was easy for her to make money.

Mrs. Qiu sent me the golden sore medicine and hot water.

Seeing the injury on Yan'er's back, she snorted, "Why did I follow you? If he followed our Ajian, Ajian would not be willing to let him suffer."

Lu Xingchuan said nothing and allowed Mrs. Qiu to scold him.

He just treated her wounds carefully and gently, just like she had bandaged herself.

Because he himself had wounds on his body and used gold sore medicine, he never noticed anything wrong with the smell of gold sore medicine on Yan'er's body.

There was very little powder on her wound. Yan'er probably only used a little to save money.

Because he needs to use it too.

Lu Xingchuan couldn't imagine that she still had to do various jobs despite her wounds. When she came back, she just complained to him softly, "I went to the mountains today and found nothing. My feet hurt from walking."

He would pinch her feet and soothe her, but he didn't know that the most painful thing for her was her back.

No, what hurts her most now is her heart.

Thinking of those bastard words he said, Lu Xingchuan wanted to give himself a slap in the face.

After bandaging Yan'er, Lu Xingchuan took her hand and guarded her silently.

There were many small wounds on her palms.

Yan'er once said with a smile: "I'm going to dig out herbs. There will definitely be some wounds. It's okay. They will be fine soon."

Only now did he realize that these wounds were not just about digging for herbs.

He also did all kinds of menial jobs to be so rough.

Lu Xingchuan rubbed her palm. Once upon a time, her hands were slender and white, and she only held embroidery needles and dialed the abacus.

Nowadays, it has gone through many vicissitudes of life, just like a pair of peasant woman's hands.

Under the dim candlelight, a tear fell on her palm.

Lu Xingchuan held her hand and slowly covered his eyes.

Let the wet tears flow down her fingers.

All kinds of guilt condensed into one sentence in his throat, "I'm sorry..."

Yan'er, I'm sorry.

He owed her so much, so much.

The suppressed crying made Jin Yan slowly open her eyes.

Watch him kneeling beside the bed, holding his hands.

Feel the warmth flowing through your palms.

He cried……

Jin Yan's previous anger because of his distrust gradually dissipated.

what to do? She didn't want to be angry with this man anymore.

Jin Yan sighed softly and moved her hands.

Lu Xingchuan suddenly let go of her and said happily: "Yan'er, are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

His eyes were misty red, as if crabapple flowers had fallen into them.

There is a layer of broken and desolate beauty.

Jinyan stretched out her hand to catch his tears, "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Feeling distressed, why don't you feel distressed? Lu Xingchuan felt distressed to death and kept kissing her hand.

Jin Yan smiled and said, "Don't be so excited. I'm investing, and I'm not doing it for nothing. I'll pay you back when you turn over."

After suffering so much with him, she was the only one who could still feel that she was a child of luck and was sure that one day she would turn around.

How could Lu Xingchuan not be moved?

He swore seriously, "Yan'er, if I am lucky enough to ascend to the throne of God in the future, you will be my queen and the only person I love in this life."

The only one, so far away.

There are only a few people who can be the emperor.

Jinyan didn't believe it.

But his eyes were so serious at the moment, so serious that it made people's hearts beat. Jin Yan still believed him and had high expectations.

She said: "Lu Xingchuan, don't let me down."

Lu Xingchuan said: "Okay."

She said softly: "Trust me more, okay?"

In fact, it wasn't that Lu Xingchuan didn't trust her, it was just that after repeated blows, he had doubts about himself and had no confidence in himself.

The uneasiness made him lose his mind and made him say those hurtful words.

Lu Xingchuan closed his eyes and tears fell again, "Okay."

For the rest of my life, you are the only one I trust.


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