Chapter 153 Overcoming All Difficulties
Her tone was really cute. Shen Jinci looked at her calmly, resisting the urge to hug her tightly in his arms. He said in a hoarse and calm voice, "Say it again."

The little princess raised her chin slightly, and said proudly, "I love you, too."

Why is it 'also'? Because Bian Yue has always known that Shen Jinci loves her.

She was the one who was spoiled and arrogant, and Shen Jinci was happy with it.

So, after a brief moment of silence, the man lowered his head and kissed Bian Yue's forehead. With full piety, like a believer, he said, "Yes, Princess Moon, I loved you first."

On the highway, a stretched commercial vehicle is speeding on the highway.

Wei Shuqian had a cold expression on his face. He frowned as he sat in the back row. He spoke coldly, his emotions becoming increasingly indifferent. "How long will it take?"

The driver said, "It will arrive in 10 minutes. Please wait."

When Wei Shuqian left Shen Jinci's place, he found out that Wen Jiao had run to the countryside alone without saying a word.

Miss Wen was indeed casual in her actions and did not play by the rules. There was no sign at all before she ran to the countryside.

Wei Shuqian felt as if his heart was burning with fire, and the pain made him irritable.

To be precise, now as long as it concerns Wen Jiao, the slightest feeling of being out of control can make him upset and restless.

Wei Shuqian hated himself for being like this, and therefore, he became more and more angry with Wen Jiao.

He thought, when the time comes, he must ask her what she wants to do.

But ten minutes passed quickly as Wei Shugan was lost in his thoughts and in a state of confusion.

He stood at the gate of the country estate, and hadn't figured out how to start questioning.

The red painted wooden door was already mottled, and veins popped out on Wei Shugan's forehead. He tightly closed his eyes, suppressing his turbulent emotions. He barely managed to calm his inner complexities before opening his eyes again and pushing the door open.

This villa is obviously old. Its classical decoration shows that it cost a lot of money in the past, but now it only exudes a rotten and old smell.

Wei Shuqian looked around and didn't see Wen Jiao.

The confusion in his heart surged up again, and he was about to call Wen Jiao with a grim face, when the wooden door of the kitchen next to him suddenly opened, and Wen Jiao walked out of the pungent kitchen gracefully, holding a pot of charred vegetables.

Wei Shugan's hand holding the phone froze, and the phone page was still on Wen Jiao's communication page. His hand dropped, and he turned off the phone screen calmly, looking at Wen Jiao coldly.

The latter was not affected by him at all. She put the failed cabbage on the table and said calmly: "Why did you follow me? Are you a prisoner? Don't worry, Mr. Wei. You even convinced my father. What reason do I have not to marry you?"

Wen Jiao's style is still the same as always, his words are very offensive.

Wei Shuqian, however, felt morbidly relieved.

He even had the heart to chuckle and retort, "Why? Are you wronged by marrying me?"

"How can I feel wronged? I am so happy right now." Wen Jiao sat down and admired the cabbage he had just cooked. "Hundreds of billions of funds, overseas markets, exclusive routes, shipping technology, President Wei is really generous. I didn't know I was so valuable."

Wei Shuqian seemed not to hear Wen Jiao's sarcasm. He sat down next to Wen Jiao and snatched the chopsticks from Wen Jiao's hand.

"What are you doing?" Wen Jiao was angry, "You stole my chopsticks!"

Wei Shuqian picked up the black cabbage and put it into his mouth.

Wen Jiao's anger was replaced by astonishment, "Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?"

"You poisoned yourself?" Wei Shuqian said in a cold tone. He swallowed the strange-tasting cabbage in his mouth and said coldly, "Miss Wen, are you here to reminisce about the past?"

There was silence for a while. Wei Shuqian raised his eyes and saw Wen Jiao looking at him calmly.

The arrogant and spoiled young lady said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Wei Shuqian, my life has never been bitter."

Wei Shuqian clenched the chopsticks in his hand.

He sneered and said sarcastically: "I forgot, how could someone like you let yourself suffer?"

Wen Jiao was still smiling. She nodded with a calm expression, "Yes, I can't."

After Wen Jiao finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the bedroom next to him.

She refused to even look back, and said as she walked, "If you have nothing else to do, go back first. Don't worry, I just want to be alone for two days. I won't disappear."

Wen Jiao walked to the door and put her hand on the doorknob. She seemed to have suddenly thought of something. She smiled ostentatiously and intriguingly. She said, "Besides, even if I run away now, you have countless ways to find me, right?"

Wei Shuqian really hated Wen Jiao's indifferent look.

But he just looked at her and said nothing.

The rainy season in Hong Kong comes and goes every year and never stops because of anyone's will.

Just like Wen Jiao, she sticks to her own way and will never give in to anyone.

But Wei Shuqian always remembered that time, the heavy rain in Hong Kong, Wen Jiao wearing a youthful dress, with bright eyes and slightly damp hair.

She stood at the door of her home, smiling at him, innocent, but like a poison with fatal attraction, using a harmless appearance to cover up the addictive nature. She said: "Wei Shuqian, I have paid you protection fees with all my money, don't you need to adopt me?"

On a whim, the girl pretended to be a poor student in front of him.

Wei Shuqian's hands were not covered in blood that year, and he was still honest and clean. He frowned and looked at Wen Jiao, then stood up after a moment and walked towards her, "Come in."

Wen Jiao became a frequent visitor to Wei Shuqian's home.

She knew that he had no father or mother and was alone.

Under the dim lights of the night, Wen Jiao's eyes were red, and her expression was real enough that she said, "Wei Shuqian, I feel sorry for you."

She said it so seriously that Wei Shuqian really believed it at that time.

He even naively thought that maybe, maybe God felt that he was suffering too much, so he allowed Wen Jiao to appear in his life.

She is like the sunshine in winter, warm and full of vitality.

But this so-called warmth was an illusion from the very beginning.

To Wen Jiao, his existence was just a hunting game that the eldest lady played on a whim.

Later, in a restaurant and bar, a young man who was doing hard labor to support his life was pinned to the ground and beaten by rich kids who were causing trouble.

The girl who told him that she was penniless stood in front of him. He slapped the dandy boy hard in the face. The latter changed his arrogant and domineering attitude and started to fawn on him with a servile smile.

It turns out that she is the daughter of a shipping tycoon, a real rich girl.

Wei Shuqian was already deeply in love at that time. For the first time in his life, his heart was moved and he fell in love with someone from another world.

His heart sank to the bottom, but he still had a naive delusion: maybe? Maybe they can still overcome all difficulties and be together.