Translator: Dragon Boat Translation
Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Qin Zhiye was just about to speak, but Li Zhiming spoke first.
âNow that things have come to this, we donât dare to ask for your forgiveness. However, we still want to make our stand clear. If you agree to marry your daughter to our Li family, we will also pool some money. With this money, they could use it to pay the down payment and buy a house with only little minâs name. They donât have to pay the loan after marriage. Weâll pay it.â
Li Zhiming rarely gave such a long speech, so his words were stiff and his face was full of discomfort.
âWe know that you donât care about the money, but itâs our way of showing you our attitude. If little min can marry into our family, weâll definitely dote on her like our own daughter!â
After he finished speaking, Li Zhiming suddenly reacted and quickly explained, âIf youâre not willing to accept this marriage, even if you beat him to death or send him to prison, we wonât say a word!â
He had never been good with words, and to be able to say so much, he had already racked his brains.
Niu Allan sat on the sofa and cried, âEnemy, what an enemy. Iâve raised her for more than 20 years, and she wants me to pretend that I didnât have this daughter? Even if I raise a dog, itâll still be better than her!â
At that moment, the door of the villa suddenly opened.
To everyoneâs surprise, a man appeared at the door.
The man was in his early twenties, about 1.8 meters tall, and a little thin. He was handsome and looked somewhat similar to Qin Xiaomin.
He was wearing thin clothes, and his eyes were sharp.
He quickly fixed his eyes on Li Yong.
He took a few steps forward, grabbed Li Yongâs collar, and asked fiercely, âYouâre the one who got my Sister pregnant?â
Li Yong didnât say anything and just nodded.
âJie, let him go!â Qin Xiaomin pulled him back.
The Li family finally came back to their senses. This man was Qin Xiaominâs younger brother, who had been studying abroad.
Qin Xiaojie didnât seem to hear Qin Xiaomin. He raised his hand and punched Li Yongâs face.
It could be seen that he had some martial arts skills.
This punch was ruthless and accurate.
Blood flowed out of the corner of Li Yongâs mouth.
âWhat are you doing? Donât hit him. Itâs not his faultâ¦â Qin Xiaomin tried her best to protect Li Yong.
Li Yong pushed her away and whispered, âDonât worry about it. I deserve it.â
Qin Xiaojie was surprised when he heard that.
After a while, he snorted and threw another punch.
âUgh â¦â Li Yong couldnât help but groan.
He got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, still not making a sound.
Qin Xiaomin hugged Li Yongâs shoulder and looked at Qin Xiaojie. She sobbed, âKill me too. We canât be together when weâre alive, but we have to be together when weâre dead!â
âLittle Jie, youâre back!â Niu Ailan stood up and looked at her son, who she had not seen for a long time.
Qin Xiaojie went forward and supported Niu Ailan. âMother, donât be angry. Itâs not worth it to be angry and harm your body.â
Niu Ailan held Qin Xiaojieâs hand and cried silently.
Qin Junshan looked at the Li family and said in a low voice, âYou guys go back first. This matter needs to be discussed with the whole family.â
Then, he looked at Qin Zhiye and asked, âWhat do you think? Theyâve been beaten and scolded, can you let them go back now?â
Qin Zhiye looked up at Li Yong and nodded.
Only then did Li Lei dare to step forward and help Li Yong up. He asked in a low voice, âArc you alright?â
Li Yong staggered, but he still shook his head.
Li Lei supported Li Yong and was about to leave, but Li Yong looked at Qin Xiaomin worriedly.
If he left, what would happen to Xiaomin?
But if he didnât leave, Xiaominâs parents would be even angrier when they saw him.
Qin Xiaomin also grabbed Li Yongâs hand tightly, not letting him go.
Seeing this, Qin Junshan scolded in a low voice, âXiaomin, let go!â
Qin Xiaomin looked at Qin Junshan in fear, âUncle, theyâll make me abort the child. Heâs already four months old. Heâs already a life.â
âI promise they wonât make you abort the child without your permission!â Qin Junshan said, âIâm not the only one who doesnât agree. The hospital wonât agree either.â
Even if Qin Zhiye and the others took Qin Xiaomin to the hospital, she would still be fine.
As long as Qin Xiaomin didnât agree to abort the child, no doctor would dare to do an abortion on her.
It was a society ruled by law now, and women had the right to choose to give birth.
When Li Yong heard this, he let out a long sigh of relief.
He reached out and held Qin Xiaominâs hand. He said in a low voice, âI believe in Uncle Qin. He will protect the child well.â
Tears welled up in Qin Xiaominâs eyes. After hesitating for a while, she finally nodded.
âCough coughâ¦â Li Yong coughed again.
Qin Xiaomin looked at Li Lei worriedly and cried, âTake him to the hospital.â
Niu Ailan really couldnât stand the two of them being so intimate. âHurry up and get lost!â
âGo! Get your Sister to stay upstairs. Sheâs not allowed to go anywhere!â He turned to Qin Xiaojie.
Qin Xiaojie nodded. She stepped forward and pulled Qin Xiaomin inside.
Qin Xiaomin struggled, but Qin Xiaojie did not waste any time talking to her. He bent down and carried her in his arms.
Qin Xiaomin started to struggle. Qin Xiaojie said coldly, âStruggle as much as you want. If I let go and you fall to the ground, will the child in your stomach still live?â
Qin Xiaomin was stunned for a moment and didnât dare to struggle.
Qin Xiaojie carried her up to the second floor.
At this time, the Li family members downstairs also slowly left.
âWait!â just as they were at the door, Niu Ailan spoke.
When Li Yong heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he turned his head and looked at Niu Ailan nervously.
Did she change her mind?
Who knew that Niu Ailan would only say fiercely, âTake your things away. We donât want them!â
Li Yong followed Niu Ailanâs gaze and looked over. Only then did he know that she was talking about those passbooks.
When Li Zhiming was talking just now, he had put the passbook on the table next to him.
Since he had already said it, it was equivalent to giving the money to them.
Therefore, when the Li family was about to leave, Li Zhiming did not take the passbook with him.
Li Yong was stunned for a moment. Then, he staggered forward and picked up the books on the table.
There were four passbook in total. One was for his elder sister, one for his elder brother, one for his parents, and one for him.
For his sake, his entire family had gone to war.
He didnât care about his face and dignity anymore, all for the sake of him and little min.
He felt a lump in his throat, and his eyes turned watery.
He took the passbook, glanced upstairs, and slowly left.
The door of the villa was closed, and Niu Ailan finally couldnât hold it in.
Her back collapsed as she sat there, crying softly.
What sin had she committed to have such a daughter?