To marry into the family in place of his brother? Impossible!

Jiang Jinhuan settled Qin Lan in the back seat of the car, fastened her seatbelt, and then walked over to Qin's mother.

"Auntie, Sister Lan's emotions have been quite unstable lately, please bear with her."

Qin's mother sighed: "I know, this child has always been like this. Once she's made up her mind, nothing can change it. Since she only wants you, then you'll have to put in more effort."

Qin's mother patted Jiang Jinhuan's arm.

The look in his eyes was like that of a mother-in-law entrusting her daughter to her son-in-law.

Jiang Jinhuan nodded: "I will, don't worry! I will absolutely not let Sister Lan suffer any injustice here!"

After Jiang Jinhuan finished speaking, he climbed into the back seat and pressed himself tightly against Qin Lan.

Qin Lan took the opportunity to hug Jiang Jinhuan's arm and lean her head against it.

Her full chest completely submerged Jiang Jinhuan's arms.

Outside the car, Qin's father watched this scene with a mixture of speechlessness and relief.

After the car drove away, Mr. Qin said to Mrs. Qin, "Fortunately, Jiang Jinhuan is a man of loyalty. Whether he truly loves Lanlan or not, at least he won't leave until Lanlan recovers!"

Qin's mother said, "Hmph, Lanlan was willing to risk her life for him, he dares to abandon Lanlan and try!"

He then relaxed and said, "But this guy is really outstanding. Apart from being young, he has almost no flaws. He has taken better care of Lanlan than a professional nanny these days."

"If Lanlan can have a child with him as soon as possible, then our Qin family will have an heir!"

Qin's father said with a hint of seriousness in his eyes, "However, outstanding men are never short of women. I've heard that his relationship with that woman from the Song family is quite unusual!"

Upon hearing this, Qin's mother paused for a moment, then sighed, "There's nothing we can do about it. But if it's that person from the Song family, it might not be a bad idea?"

Qin's father frowned: "What do you mean by that?"

Mother Qin said, "Because the Song family's status is similar to our Lanlan's? Even if people find out about this, Lanlan won't look too badly embarrassed!"

Qin's father: "What do you mean?"

"Still don't understand?" Qin's mother rolled her eyes at Qin's father and said, "You still don't understand your daughter. No one knows a daughter better than her mother. In this situation, do you think Lanlan will marry Jiang Jinhuan?"

Father Qin was taken aback: "What do you mean by that? Didn't we arrange for Jiang Jinhuan and Lanlan to be together so he would become a son-in-law? Doesn't Lanlan like Jiang Jinhuan very much?"

Qin's mother said, "Lanlan likes Jiang Jinhuan, but the more she likes him, the less likely she is to marry him!"

Qin's father still seemed bewildered.

Qin's mother said, "People outside say that Lanlan is a jinx to her husbands. Do you think Lanlan doesn't care? She didn't care before because she didn't have a man she liked."

Now that she likes Jiang Jinhuan so much, she casually mentioned it to me last time, asking if she was really a jinx to husbands.

Lanlan remained silent for several days afterward, but I had already guessed it then!

That's why I said, the more Lanlan likes Jiang Jinhuan, the less likely she is to marry him!

It took Qin's father a while to understand: "You mean, Lanlan is afraid that she really is a jinx to her husbands, afraid that she has caused Jiang Jinhuan's death, so Lanlan has no intention of marrying Jiang Jinhuan at all, she only wants to be his mistress?"

Mother Qin sighed again, "I'm afraid it's true. Lanlan risked her life for Jiang Jinhuan, how could she bear to hurt him?"

Upon hearing this, Qin's father gritted his teeth and let out a cold snort, "If he dares to wrong my daughter, I'll skin him alive."

"Heh, wouldn't your daughter fight you to the death then?"

Qin's father: "..."

……

Back at Qin Lan's villa, the nanny and housekeeper greeted her.

They tried to help Qin Lan out of the car, but she refused again.

Her alluring eyes glanced at Jiang Jinhuan almost unconsciously.

Jiang Jinhuan got out of the car with a smile, then carried her out of the car. Instead of putting her in the wheelchair, he carried her all the way to the bedroom on the second floor and placed her on the bed.

Qin Lan leaned against the headboard, watching him bustling around the room, helping her tidy up her things, pour water, and draw the curtains.

"Jin Huan," she suddenly said.

"Um?"

"I know you have a lot of work to do, you don't need to come every day, I can manage on my own."

Jiang Jinhuan turned around and looked at her: "Sister Lan, could you loosen your grip on the blanket a little before you say that?"

Qin Lan looked down and saw that her fingers were gripping the corner of the blanket tightly.

Her face flushed red instantly.

Jiang Jinhuan walked over, sat down by the bed, and looked at her earnestly: "Sister Lan, I will take care of you until you get better. This is not out of politeness or guilt, but because it is what I should do."

Qin Lan looked at him, her eyes slightly red, but she held back and didn't let the tears fall.

"Okay!" She nodded, her voice a little hoarse.

Her eyes were a little red, as if the worry deep in her heart had disappeared.

……

That evening, Jiang Jinhuan returned to Luo Qingyi's place.

Luo Qingyi was cooking in the kitchen when she heard the door open. She peeked out, saw him, and smiled.

"You're back? Dinner will be ready soon."

Jiang Jinhuan changed his shoes, went into the kitchen, and gently hugged her from behind.

Luo Qingyi's body stiffened for a moment, then relaxed, letting him hold her.

"What's wrong?" she asked softly.

"Qingyi, there's something I need to tell you."

Luo Qingyi turned off the stove, turned around, and looked at him: "You tell me!"

Jiang Jinhuan recounted Qin Lan's story from beginning to end.

He spoke in great detail, without hiding anything.

After listening, Luo Qingyi remained silent for a long time.

"So, you're going to take care of her?" she asked.

"Hmm!" Jiang Jinhuan nodded. "I don't know if what I'm doing is right or wrong, but if I let it go unchecked, I'll feel like I'm worse than an animal."

"She won't let anyone near her now, not even her parents. The doctor said there's still hope for her leg to recover, but if she continues to isolate herself like this, the chances of recovery will become smaller and smaller."

Luo Qingyi suddenly laughed, a hint of amusement in her eyes: "What? Afraid I won't agree? Humph, I've said it before, a man as outstanding as you has countless women vying for your attention."

If it were some manipulative, scheming woman, I'd smash her head in. But if it's Qin Lan, then it's perfectly acceptable. Without her, you'd be dead. Do you know what I felt when I thought about you leaving me? I absolutely never want to go through that again.

She's not only your savior, but also mine. If possible, I'd like to go with you to take care of her!

Jiang Jinhuan was surprised.

Luo Qingyi smiled knowingly and whispered in his ear, "I heard she's been married twice, she must be very experienced. You should learn from her, I want to see what you've learned when you get back!"

Jiang Jinhuan was taken aback at first, then his cheeks suddenly flushed red: "Sister Qingyi, you, you,..."

Luo Qingyi chuckled: "What's wrong? You big bull, all you know is brute force. You're not willing to learn anything?"

Luo Qingyi turned around and continued cooking, but her back was pressed tightly against Jiang Jinhuan, swaying back and forth!

Jiang Jinhuan's temper flared up like the fire on the stove.

……