A second chance with my billionaire husband

Chapter 1297 - 251: Paradise on Earth, Overcoming Thorns (Part 7)

Li Xiaoxiao’s heart skipped a beat, Lu Mingzhu is already dead? How is that possible?

She looked at Ji Yunya’s calm and breezy smile, knowing she wasn’t joking, her fear growing deeper in her heart. She ridiculed Lu Mingzhu’s stupidity for being used by her, yet at this moment she wished she could slap herself across the face. Is there anyone in this world more foolish than her?

"I lost, willing to accept the result. Do whatever you want with me," Li Xiaoxiao said through gritted teeth.

Yun Ya snorted coldly, "You still have some backbone, huh."

Li Xiaoxiao knew Ji Yunya wouldn’t kill her here. This woman is known for borrowing a knife to kill; even if she wanted to kill her, she wouldn’t choose to do it herself.

"How much aphrodisiac perfume did you spray? It’s making me dizzy." Yun Ya fanned her nose, wondering what these women were thinking, believing that wearing such clothes and spraying some aphrodisiac perfume could successfully climb into Brother Yan’s bed?

Li Xiaoxiao’s face turned pale.

"I heard Uncle Four has always treated you well. Although he’s a bit old, he is caring. Following him is much easier than being a servant in the kitchen. You won’t have any worries about food and clothing, and Uncle Four is very generous to women."

Li Xiaoxiao looked at her in disbelief: "What do you mean?"

Yun Ya shrugged, smiled helplessly, "Seeing your face full of desire, out of consideration for being from the same hometown, I’ll fulfill you. Don’t thank me too much."

"You...." Li Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, fell to her knees: "Miss Ji, I was wrong. Please don’t send me to Uncle Four. I swear I won’t do this kind of thing ever again..."

"If a woman’s oath were trustworthy, pigs could climb trees. I’m giving you an excellent opportunity. Aunt Four is busy with religious practices and doesn’t care about worldly matters, and Uncle Four is generous and kind. You’d be enjoying a good life with him. Are you kneeling because you’re too grateful?" Yun Ya was smiling, but there was no trace of amusement in her eyes, just cold icy chill.

Li Xiaoxiao’s heart sank instantly. If she’d wanted to climb Yan Guobai’s bed, she’d have done it long ago, not wait until now. Seeing Ji Yunya’s firm attitude, she was smart enough to understand her intent. This time, she was completely trapped.

Yun Ya, smiling, leaned down, pressing a cold blade to her face, "That mournful look, anyone unaware would think you were unwilling. Go on, go happily, and don’t play tricks. If I wanted to kill you, it would be as easy as crushing an ant."

That superior tone, like a ruler controlling everything, utterly crushed Li Xiaoxiao’s last bit of hope.

"Take her away," Yun Ya turned away casually.

A shadow flashed, and the next moment Li Xiaoxiao disappeared from her spot.

Yun Ya watched the man sitting on the chair, drinking water one cup after another, smiled and walked over, "Brother Yan, are you not happy?"

Yan Song put down the cup, glanced at her, then suddenly pulled Yun Ya into his arms, burying his face in her hair, and after a while, sighed, "This isn’t the life I want for you, full of schemes and human conflicts. You should live like a princess, carefree... It’s my fault, not giving you the life you want..."

Yun Ya smiled, hugging his neck: "Brother Yan, how do you know what kind of life I want? What if I tell you I like this kind of life?"

Yan Song paused and said softly, "Don’t comfort me."

"I’m not comforting you. Wherever there are people, there are schemes. Living in this world, is there truly a paradise anywhere? I just want to be your one and only princess..." Yun Ya’s eyes slightly squinted, her smile pure and flawless.

"As long as you don’t betray me, what’s wrong with fighting through life just for you?" Yun Ya murmured.

Yan Song’s heart trembled, he held her tightly, wishing he could incorporate her into his bones and blood, becoming one.

"I, Yan Song, will never betray you in this life. If I break this vow, let the heavens punish me." His tone was determined, unyielding to any force.

Yun Ya quickly covered his mouth: "Don’t swear recklessly."

Yan Song bit her finger, his gaze deeply fixed on her, Yun Ya felt a bit uneasy. The next moment, Yan Song pushed her onto the table, pressing down on her.

Yan Song whispered in her ear, gently biting her earlobe: "Why did you send her to Uncle Four?"

Yun Ya hooked her hands around his neck, gazing at the ceiling, laughed: "Because it’s a secret, I’ll tell you later."

Yan Song chuckled and smacked her rear: "Playing tricks, even hiding it from me."

"Oh, why hit my behind? Pervert...." Yun Ya muttered, but her laughter grew louder.

Because she needs to plan in advance, this family runs deep, Brother Yan, do you know?