Cry louder, I can't hear you.

"I can't see, so I can only imagine what my sister-in-law looks like through her voice," he explained innocently, but his words sounded incongruous: "My sister-in-law has such a beautiful voice, she must be very pretty too."

Yun Qiao remained silent.

If she hadn't known that his memories had been completely erased, she would have seriously suspected that he did it on purpose.

Why isn't your sister-in-law saying anything?

"...You should still call me Yunqiao."

Calling someone "younger brother and sister-in-law" sounds strange.

"Yun Qiao..." he repeated softly, then suddenly curled his lips slightly, "I don't know why, but hearing this name makes me feel very strange."

Upon hearing this, Yun Qiao immediately became wary.

Then he asked in confusion:

Have we met before?

"...Does Mr. Shen not know whether he has seen it or not?"

"Ah... I'm sorry," he apologized again in a very easygoing manner, and then explained, "After I had an accident three years ago, I had some mental problems and I can't remember many things very clearly. I thought we might have met before, but I forgot."

Yun Qiao: "..." Does he have to be so perceptive? The system has erased his memories, yet he still remembers this...

"But your name does give me a very different feeling, as if we should have a very familiar and intimate relationship."

"Mr. Shen," Yun Qiao hurriedly interrupted, afraid that he would continue to think about it, she pretended to be serious, "I am your brother's fiancée, it is inappropriate for you to make such a joke."

Shen Suwei was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry for offending you. I'll be more careful in the future."

Yun Qiao: ?

Is this something Shen Suwei would say?

Feeling a little uncomfortable with his constant apologies, Yun Qiao changed the subject, asking about something she had always been curious about:

"May I ask what happened to your legs and eyes?"

Upon hearing this, he froze, as if someone had touched a raw nerve; his face turned pale, and his brows furrowed.

Yun Qiao was somewhat annoyed at herself for speaking carelessly and was about to apologize when he suddenly said coldly:

"Aren't you my brother's fiancée? Why are you curious about my affairs?"

His tone suddenly changed; he must be angry.

Yun Qiao quickly tried to make amends:

"I just felt that we would be family sooner or later, so I thought I'd ask, maybe I can help you."

"Family..." He paused for a moment, then suddenly curled his lips into a smile, his tone enigmatic, "Indeed, we will be family sooner or later."

Yun Qiao didn't notice the strangeness in his tone; her mind was preoccupied with how to appease him.

"Where are you going, Mr. Shen? Shall I push you there?"

"No need. After all, you are my brother's fiancée. It wouldn't be good if others saw us."

"..."

Before Yun Qiao could react, he pushed the wheel away with such practiced ease that anyone who didn't know better would think he could see the road.

Yun Qiao was still wondering when she saw Shen Qing coming upstairs.

He was originally walking towards her, but when he passed by Shen Suwei, he looked at Yun Qiao hesitantly after Shen Suwei said something to him, and finally followed Shen Suwei into a room.

As luck would have it, that room was the same dark room where Yun Qiao had heard strange noises when she passed by earlier.

A subtle feeling crossed Yun Qiao's mind.

Could the person who was in the room earlier have been Shen Suwei?

It seems the Shen family and Yun Qiao are incompatible; Yun Qiao feels uncomfortable all over tonight.

Without waiting for Shen Qing to come back to her, she went straight downstairs.

When she arrived on the first floor, she saw Shen Qing's parents chatting with Shen Suwei's father and Shen Shiyu's mother from afar. The atmosphere looked strangely harmonious, not like they had had a falling out. Shen Qing's parents were smiling so broadly that their teeth were almost closed.

Yun Qiao didn't go over to disturb them. She turned around, walked out of the Shen family's house, got into her car, and left.

She told Shen Qing on the way that she had already left.

For some reason, Shen Qing was a little angry, and his words implied that he was blaming her for leaving without waiting for him.

When Yun Qiao got angry, she blocked him immediately.

They really don't know how to be polite; they take advantage of a little kindness.

Although her adoptive father in this world forced her into a marriage without consulting her, she had no intention of marrying Shen Qing.

Shen Qing is not only uneducated and incompetent, but you can tell from her eyes that she has dirty thoughts.

She just doesn't point it out, but that doesn't mean she can't see it.

At the end of October, the temperature outside the car was just right, very cool. Passing an intersection, with a red light ahead, Yunqiao stopped the car, opened the window, and let the night breeze in to dispel the stuffiness inside the car.

The 60-second red light passed quickly. Yun Qiao lightly pressed the accelerator and had only moved forward a meter when a child suddenly ran across the zebra crossing in front of her. Yun Qiao was startled and quickly braked.

Although she didn't hit the child, the car behind her didn't react in time to her sudden stop, and the front of the car crashed straight into the rear of her car.

With a loud "bang," Yunqiao's car was hit from behind and moved forward a few centimeters before coming to a stop.

Her body was thrown forward by inertia, then pulled back by the seatbelt, and her head hit the headrest of the seat. It didn't hurt much, but it was still unpleasant.

Just as she frowned, someone knocked on her car window.

Yun Qiao rolled down the car window, but before she could speak, the other party questioned her:

"How were you driving?"

"A child ran past ahead," Yun Qiao explained.

Upon hearing this, the man turned to look for the child Yun Qiao had mentioned. There was indeed a child on the sidewalk, but he didn't know if it was really as Yun Qiao had described.

He was about to launch another attack when Yun Qiao interrupted him first:

"If you don't believe me, we can go to the police station to check the surveillance footage. But it's a fact that you followed too closely and rear-ended my car. How do you plan to compensate for this?"

I didn't expect Yun Qiao to be so calm and composed.

The man paused, wondering how to answer, when the person in the car behind him, growing impatient, got out and urged him on.

"Old Wang, is it done yet? We're in a hurry."

The man called Old Wang also spoke up, "I'm in a bit of a hurry, what do you think we should do about this?"

His tone was much gentler than before.

Yun Qiao didn't answer. She pushed open the door and got out of the car to check the extent of the damage.

Before she could even look at the car, Yun Qiao noticed the woman standing by the back door.

She had seen this person before.

Li Ruoyan's agent is from Yuyao.

If she's here, then the people in the car...

Yun Qiao looked into the car almost instinctively.

There was indeed a man sitting in the back seat of the car. When he noticed Yun Qiao's gaze, he quickly put on a mask.

Yun Qiao was slightly startled and hadn't reacted when a body suddenly blocked her view.

Yu Yao looked at her displeasedly: "What are you looking at?"

That's fierce.

Yun Qiao was speechless.

Too lazy to argue with these people, Yun Qiao roughly checked the condition of the car. There was a small dent in the rear and a corner of the taillight was broken, but it wasn't serious.

This matter was entirely Li Ruoyan's and her team's responsibility. Yun Qiao and the driver exchanged contact information and agreed that she would ask them for the repair costs after they were determined.

Before leaving, Yun Qiao glanced into the car behind her one last time.

Through the car window, Yun Qiao could feel Li Ruoyan looking at her, but his eyes were unfamiliar.

He even looked somewhat impatient because of the sudden rear-end collision.

This was the first time Yun Qiao had ever seen Li Ruoyan show such a cold expression towards her.

It's somewhat novel.

She looked away, walked back to her car, and quickly drove away.