for Her
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
After Ji Yuanyuan said that, Qin Mucheng looked at her deeply and remained silent for more than ten seconds.
Just as Ji Yuanyuan was feeling uneasy and wondering if her words were too much, Qin Mucheng finally spoke.
He sighed softly and pulled Ji Yuanyuan into his arms. âOkay. If you donât want
to tell me, then donât.â
âI originally had more than three million yuan in my account. In addition, I also have a house under my name. My parents bought it for me when I was in high school. Itâs in a good location. Anyway, I can gather 40 million yuan. In addition, I still have a painting in my handâ¦â
Before Ji Yuanyuan could finish her sentence, Qin Mucheng let go of her.
He looked straight into Ji Yuanyuanâs eyes and said in a serious tone, âShenghe is short of money, but itâs not to the point of going bankrupt. Even if it really comes to that, I wonât touch your money. Keep your money well, buy a house, buy jewelry, or just put it in the bank.â
âQin Mucheng, donât you think that youâre a bit of a double standard? Ji
Yuanyuan stood up straight with a serious expression.
Qin Mucheng chuckled and reached out to rub Ji Yuanyuanâs head. âLittle fool!â Ji Yuanyuan frowned and reached out to take Qin Muchengâs hand off her head. âQin Mucheng, Iâm talking about serious matters with you. Be serious.
Qin Mucheng held back his laughter and stood up straight. âHm, you speak. Iâm
listening.â
âIn your eyes, am I the kind of woman who can only share happiness and not hardship?â Ji Yuanyuan asked.
Upon hearing this, Qin Mucheng stopped smiling.
He looked at Ji Yuanyuan with a complicated gaze. âYou donât understand. If a man really loves a woman, he wonât be willing to let her suffer.
âWhat did I suffer? I eat well and wear well. I can buy whatever I want. Most importantly, the people I love are by my side. Iâm living better than most women. This money is useless in my hands. It would be best if it could be used to its greatest value in your hands.â Ji Yuanyuan reached out and caressed Qin Muchengâs face lovingly.
Qin Mucheng looked at Ji Yuanyuan as if he wanted to smile, but his eyes
turned red first.
He reached out and grabbed Ji Yuanyuanâs armpit, lifting her up.
There was a cabinet beside him, and he placed Ji Yuanyuan on it.
Their positions had changed. Qin Mucheng was looking down at Ji Yuanyuan.
Now, it was Ji Yuanyuan who was looking down on Qin Mucheng.
âBeing able to marry you is the happiest thing in my life.â Qin Mucheng raised his head slightly.
His gaze was so sincere that Ji Yuanyuanâs heart began to beat rapidly.
Even though she had been with him for so long, her heart still moved.
Ji Yuanyuan reached out and held Qin Mucheng s hand.
She held his hand and placed it on her heart. Her voice seemed to be murmuring. âTouch it. Itâs beating so fast.
Qin Mucheng pressed one hand on her heart and the other on the back of her neck.
Ji Yuanyuan lowered her head slightly and kissed him.
After a satisfying fight, Ji Yuanyuan fell asleep, exhausted.
She slept too early. By midnight, Ji Yuanyuan started to feel drowsy.
She knew that she was dreaming and wanted to wake up, but she could not break free from the dream. Her thoughts could only drift along with the dream.
In the dream, it was still a familiar room.
The layout of the room was completely different from now.
Bed sheets, pillows, sofaâ¦
Everything that entered her eyes was black. Even the paintings on the wall
were messy black lines.
There was a Buddha statue in the black niche. Beside the Buddha statue was a photo.
The girl in the photo had a sweet smile on her face. It was clearly her face.
Ji Yuanyuan had an impression of that photo.
That was the photo on her ID card in her previous life.
In her previous life, she had two exceptionally good photos.
One was on her identity card, and the other was on her marriage certificate
with Qin Mucheng.
Before taking these two photos, she had carefully groomed herself.
In front of the Buddha statue, there were three incense sticks burning, and
they were about to burn out.
On the bed, the blanket was lifted, and a man sat up.
He put on his slippers and slowly walked to the Buddha statue.
He took three more incense sticks from the side, lit them, and put them into
the incense burner with a devout expression.
The manâs face gradually overlapped with the face Qin Mucheng looked up at
her with tonight.
They were all so pious.
Ji Yuanyuanâs heart skipped a beat. She wanted to reach out and touch Qin
Muchengâs face.
When did he become so haggard?
Most of his hair was white, and his face was pale.
âSheâS been through too much in this life. I must let her live happily in her next life.â Qin Mucheng stood in front of the niche and looked at the photo with a misty gaze. He muttered, âDonât be as short-lived as this life. You have to live for a very, very long time. Even if⦠I have to use the rest of my life in exchange for herâ¦â
Qin Mucheng fell to the ground softly.
He lay on the ground as if he had seen something through the void. The corners of his lips slowly curled into a smile.
Ji Yuanyuan wanted to wake Qin Mucheng up anxiously.
However, this was a dream. She could not move or speak. She could only watch
as Qin Mucheng closed his eyes.
The incense on the wall was slowly burning.
-Qin Mucheng!â Ji Yuanyuan called out Qin Muchengâs name and opened her
eyes.
âWhatâs wrong? Iâm here!â Qin Mucheng patted Ji Yuanyuanâs face worriedly.
Ji Yuanyuan breathed heavily, her forehead covered in cold sweat.
She looked at Qin Mucheng blankly and did not react for a long time.
Qin Mucheng reached out and wiped the sweat off her forehead. âDonât be afraid. Did you have a nightmare? Iâm here. Iâve always been hereâ¦â
He kept talking and consoling Ji Yuanyuan.
After a while, Ji Yuanyuan finally regained her senses.
She suddenly reached out and hugged Qin Muchengâs neck.
Qin Muchengâs hand gently caressed Ji Yuanyuanâs back. âAlright, donât be afraid. Iâm hereâ¦â
Suddenly, he felt a warmth on his neck.
He paused for a moment and turned his head to kiss Ji Yuanyuanâs face. âItâs
just a dream. Itâs all the opposite.â
Ji Yuanyuan wanted to say something but felt that it was unnecessary. How would Qin Mucheng know about what happened in her previous life? In her previous life, Qin Mucheng had been thinking about her before he died. She had the chance to be reborn and live a happy life. Could it be because of Qin Muchengâs pious prayers in her previous life?
He said that he was willing to exchange his life for hers.
Could it be because of this wish that Qin Mucheng died young in her previous life and she had a chance to start over?
The deeper she thought about it, the more Ji Yuanyuan could not control her tears.
âI donât want to keep secrets from you anymore. Iâll tell you my secret now.â Ji Yuanyuan said in a choked voice.
Upon hearing this, Qin Muchengâs heart ached, and he found it funny.
âActuallyâ¦â
âAlright, donât say it.â Qin Mucheng reached out and covered Ji Yuanyuanâs mouth. âYouâre not calm now, Iâll listen to you when you calm down tomorrow and are still willing to tell me..â