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"Arthur!"

Ji Beiwang stared furiously at the documents in Arthur's hand and roared.

His voice trembled as he asked again, "Are you serious? You like Xia Ying?"

"Ji, I told you a few days ago that I've fallen in love with an Eastern girl named Xia. As her guardian, you must know how wonderful she is."

Arthur said with a smile, not forgetting to pat Ji Beiwang on the shoulder.

"No one can dislike Xia, unless they are blind and heartless."

His words were loaded with meaning, but Ji Beiwang was no longer listening.

Xia Ying got married? She married her friend?

How could this be? Hasn't she always liked me?

The thoughts she wrote in her eighteen-year-old diary were all about her admiration for him.

Over the years, she has grown from a teenage girl into an elegant and beautiful young woman, and has always been waiting to become her own bride.

Ji Beiwang simply couldn't believe that this girl, who had his heart and soul completely devoted to him, would actually marry someone else.

"Xia Ying—"

Ji Bei tried to look Xia Ying in the eye, but Arthur in front of her was like a mountain, unmoving and blocking his entire view.

"Get out of my way!" Ji Beiwang had lost all his gentlemanly manners and reason. He shouted hoarsely, "I want to talk to Xia Ying! I want her to admit it herself!"

"Xia is my wife. What if you hurt her? I have to protect her."

Ji Beiwang excitedly grabbed Arthur's collar. The two were on the verge of a fight, their eyes clashing in the air, neither willing to give in. Instantly, the air was thick with the smell of gunpowder, making it impossible for anyone else to intervene.

"Honey, are you alright?"

Xia Ying's worried voice cleaved the tense atmosphere like a sharp sword, and also indirectly answered Ji Beiwang's question. She acknowledged Arthur's identity; she loved Arthur.

Arthur, like the victor, was in high spirits.

"Xia Ying, I don't agree to your marriage. No, you should marry me..."

Ji Beiwang swayed, his voice trembling and desolate from the immense shock.

Xia Ying stood up and stood beside Arthur. Upon hearing Ji Beiwang's words, she exclaimed in surprise:

"Uncle, don't talk nonsense. I've always treated you as an elder. How could it be romantic feelings? Besides, don't you like Miss Song and want to marry her?"

These words reminded Ji Beiwang, and he grasped at Xia Ying's hand as if it were the last straw, but Arthur stopped him.

"Xia Ying, I told you, we'd get married after we come back from Milan, and you agreed. Have you forgotten?"

His gaze toward Xia Ying was filled with sorrow, and he tried to glean other emotions from her eyes.

However, there was nothing there, absolutely nothing!

Her eyes were indifferent as she calmly watched herself go crazy, heartbroken, and sad, without any emotional fluctuation.

It's like they don't care about themselves at all.

"Xia Ying, why aren't you saying anything? You're silent because you love me, right? Arthur, he's a foreigner, he's deceiving you, don't believe him!"

"Uncle!" Xia Ying's voice rose slightly, her brows furrowing slightly as she said unhappily, "Arthur is very good, I love him very much. He is my husband and your niece's husband, how can you slander him?"

Also, please don't say things like "I love you" or "marry me." We're uncle and nephew; your kind of love disgusts me.

Xia Ying stared intently into Ji Beiwang's eyes as she spoke these words.

These words were spoken by Ji Bei to the original owner of the body. He led the person down a path where lovers were not lovers and family members were not family, and then cruelly abandoned them, as if the original owner was indulging in wishful thinking.

Now, she returns these things to Ji Beiwang as they were, but he seems unable to accept it.

"What uncle and nephew? Xia Ying, how have you changed... I get it, Arthur seduced you. He's a foreigner, he won't stay in China for long, he'll go back to Italy soon, and he'll abandon you!"

Arthur sneered, "Of course I'll take my wife with me. We'll even go to Italy to register our marriage—double protection. No one can ruin our marriage. Ji, you should cherish Miss Song. I remember you said she was your ideal woman, but what, isn't she now?"

Ji Beiwang was clearly provoked by Arthur's words. He clenched his fist and lunged straight at Arthur's face.

The next moment, his fist was blocked by Arthur's palm, causing no harm.

"Officer, what should we do?"

Xia Ying's voice startled the stunned police officers, who immediately separated the three of them and brought the situation under control.

This gossip was so fascinating that they almost forgot about their work.

"Officer, I happened to be screen recording at the time, and I recorded the other person's voice. I wonder if this can be used as evidence?"

The screen recording submitted by Arthur not only showed Xia Ying, but also Song Wanning's face and voice, as well as their names, proving their identities and serving as valid video evidence.

"Sir, why is the second half missing?"

"I was worried about my wife's safety and accidentally hung up."

Arthur remained composed as he accepted the police's scrutiny.

"Ms. Xia can be released on bail, but the specifics will depend on the follow-up investigation."

Hearing this, Arthur raised his hand to stop the police officer from speaking further and asked, "If the other party drops the case, does that mean there will be no further developments?"

"Yes."

Without delay, Arthur went out alone, found Ji Beiwang, and immediately turned on the video.

In the video, Song Wanning's voice, filled with jealousy and malice, was very clear as she stated her plans.

Ji Beiwang took it all in, his emotions still unsettled, and now he suffered another blow.

Xia Ying's words were all true. Song Wanning wanted to harm her and couldn't tolerate her.

So he didn't hesitate to use his own legs to frame her.

"Impossible, Wan Ning is very gentle and kind, absolutely impossible..."

"Ji Beiwang." Arthur's eyes were icy cold as he interrupted Ji Beiwang, mocking, "The facts are right in front of you, and you still don't believe them? You still want to continue hurting Xia? You deserve to be deceived by a woman like that. It's fine if you don't drop the case, we'll see you in court and see whose evidence is more substantial."

"etc."

Ji Bei stopped Arthur, who was about to leave, and instead of talking about dropping the case, asked him a very serious question.

"Arthur, why did you hide this from me? Do you know that this is robbery!"

"Of course I know, robbery? I like your assessment; it aligns with our family motto."

The day you invited me to the Ji family home, the first time we met, I fell in love with Xia. You have no idea how heartbroken I was when I heard you were getting your marriage certificate.

However, fortunately, you loved Miss Song and were going to marry her, so you voluntarily gave up your promise to Xia. This gave me the opportunity to express my love to Xia and moved her, making her fall in love with me. In fact, I should thank you.

Arthur smiled dismissively, looking at Ji Beiwang as if he were a fool. He ignored the other's sadness and anger, turning back to comfort Xia Ying.

His wife, his wife, is still waiting for him.

In the end, Ji Beiwang withdrew the case. He wanted to talk to Xia Ying alone, but Arthur didn't give him the chance and had already taken Xia Ying back to the Nanshan Villa.

After a long and complicated journey, the two finally arrived home at nine o'clock in the evening.

After Xia Ying finished showering and drying her hair, she found Arthur still working on his computer.

She tiptoed over and just watched quietly.

The next moment, she was pulled into a warm and generous embrace.

"My wife smells so good."

Arthur seemed to be gently inhaling her scent, occasionally kissing her neck and cheeks, growing more and more fond of her with each glance.

"You go about your business, I'm going to play on my phone."

Xia Ying struggled to get up, but saw that Arthur's free hand had already closed the laptop.

He picked her up with one hand.

"Honey, how did I do today? Any reward?"

Arthur pressed her down on the bed, gently stroking her hair. His eyes were dark and unfathomable, yet they gave Xia Ying the feeling of being watched by a predator.

"Very good, very good, here's a sweet kiss as a reward."

Xia Ying sensed danger and took the initiative to kiss Arthur's thin lips.

"Not enough." He shook his head slightly, his gaze fixed on Xia Ying's eyes, his possessiveness almost solidifying.

Arthur knew that if Ji Beiwang hadn't gone to Milan and hadn't met Song Wanning, he himself wouldn't have come to China.

Therefore, Xia Ying will definitely marry Ji Beiwang.

Only then can they be husband and wife.

The thought of this possibility drove Arthur to the brink of madness with jealousy. Xia could only be his wife!