Your Highness, your wife doesn't want you anymore!

During the argument, Jinsinian had already carried her up the stairs, walked straight into the bedroom, and placed her on the soft bed.

The next second, the man leaned down and pressed his body down, trapping her within his small space.

Gazing at the girl's slightly pursed, rosy lips, he suddenly suppressed his fierce aura, a roguish smile playing on his lips: "The past was the past, and the present is the present."

"That's not settled yet."

Nan Zhi glared at him, thinking he had no integrity.

How does your Jin family do business?

A few seconds of silence followed. He dropped his playful expression, reached out and pulled up her hair, his gaze fixed on her intently: "Zhizhi, do you like me?"

The sudden question froze Nan Zhi instantly.

She opened her lips, but her tongue felt dry, and her mind was a jumbled mess, leaving her unable to answer.

Like it?

she does not know

She herself couldn't distinguish this complex emotion, and in the end, she could only remain silent.

The girl's silence was like a fine needle piercing Jin Si Nian's heart.

A wave of intense bitterness and helplessness surged in his chest. A faint reddened his eyes, and he softened his tone, tinged with a hint of humility: "Then let me ask you another question: Do you care about me?"

Nan Zhi kept her eyes downcast and remained silent.

Two silences completely shattered Kings' last line of defense.

"Damn it!"

He cursed under his breath, his anger surging. He raised his hand, grabbed her chin, and forced her to look up at him. His voice was hoarse and trembling, filled with a desperate obsession: "One last question."

"If I died, would you cry?"

Nan Zhi hurriedly covered his mouth: "No, don't talk nonsense..."

What's with all this talk about death? Doesn't he know he should avoid prophecies?

The man chuckled softly and kissed the hand she used to cover her mouth: "So, Zhizhi will cry."

Nan Zhi withdrew her hand, her ear tips turning red as she playfully kissed her hand.

"Does this...do it matter?"

"Important." Kingsman stared intently at her, his large hand gripping her chin; it was important to him.

Nan Zhi turned her head away from his hand that was restraining her chin, and pushed the man in front of her away with all her might. Her slender shoulders rose and fell slightly, and her tone was full of resistance and stubbornness. Her stuttering was more obvious than usual: "Anyway, there are only... two months left."

"Back then, it was...you who promised it yourself, you can't go back on your word."

Zhizhi still had to leave.

Why?

He's so good to Zhizhi, but she doesn't have feelings for me.

I'm still thinking about that guy surnamed Pei.

Jin Si Nian straightened up, gave a cold laugh, and his eyes were filled with only cold indifference, completely devoid of the previous gentleness and panic: "I am the client, and everything is up to me."

Nan Zhi's face suddenly turned deathly pale.

She never imagined that this man, who stood at the top of S City and acted with such dignity and refinement, would so blatantly act like a scoundrel towards her.

Shameless act.

She bit her lower lip, mustered her courage, and retorted, "You...you don't get to decide!"

"Jinsian, a three-year term, now... there are only two months left."

"I will stay until the contract expires. Once the time is up, I will definitely leave."

The man leaned closer to her again, his fingertips gripping her chin tightly with a punitive force, his tone icy and chilling: "You make it sound so easy."

"For the past three years, your brother Nanyang has been openly and secretly asking me to provide them with resources and high-quality projects. Even if we lose money, I haven't said anything."

"Nan Zhi, you have never paid back the debt you owe me, so you can't go anywhere."

His gaze was obsessive and domineering, and his words were forceful: "For the rest of your life, you can only stay by my side and serve me."

"But...that's what the Nan family owes you, not me." Nan Zhi's eyes reddened, and the grievances that had been building up inside her surged up in an instant. "If you want to collect a debt, go find them."

She was filled with exhaustion and despair.

Over the past three years, Nan Yu has contacted Jin Si Nian privately countless times, repeatedly asking for resources and funding. These messes should have been borne by the Nan family themselves, so why should she be held responsible for everything in the end?

It turns out that Brother Jingzhi was right. Jin Si Nian was never a good person. He was selfish, domineering, and always acted according to his own desires.

They can back out just like that!

He was always the one who made the decisions.

Jin Si Nian lowered his eyes and glanced at her, his thin lips uttering a cruel and blunt answer: "Your surname is Nan."

"The bargaining chip the Nan family used to make a deal with me was you."

He released her, straightened up, and looked down at the uneasy girl on the bed, his aura overwhelming: "Now, take good care of your body and focus on giving birth to my child. Once you've done that, I might consider something."

A faint glimmer of hope flashed in Nan Zhi's dim eyes. She subconsciously looked up at him, her voice trembling, "Will you...will you let me go after I give birth?"

Kings promised her that he could tell her he was pregnant right away.

Jin Si Nian shook his head indifferently, a hint of mockery in his eyes: "How could that be?"

"Zhizhi, you are my wife, and the mother of my children in the future."

"Where else do you think you could go?"

Nan Zhi was both angry and aggrieved. She grabbed the pillow beside her and threw it hard in his direction.

The pillow landed squarely on Jin Si Nian's cheek. Her eyes were wet with tears as she growled angrily, "Shameless!"

Jin Si Nian picked up the pillow that had fallen to the ground, his face showing no anger whatsoever. Instead, he casually curled the corners of his lips, his tone both roguish and domineering: "Is this what you call shameless?"

"I've got something even more shameless for you, Zhizhi. You'd better behave."

"From this moment forward, everything I said before is null and void."

"There's no bullshit promise that I'll let you go after two months. What you're supposed to do with me isn't three years, it's a lifetime."

He softened his tone, delivering his final conclusion that utterly crushed all her hopes: "Focus on taking care of your health and preparing for pregnancy."

"I'll accompany you to your follow-up appointment in ten days."

Having said everything that was on his mind, Jin Si Nian felt very relieved.

Finally, I don't have to pretend anymore!

Nan Zhi lay on the bed, ignoring him.

They won't let her leave even after she gave birth. Why should she?

Seeing her burying her face in the blanket, Jin Si Nian stood by the bed: "Zhi Zhi, I will be good to you."

The phone was pushed out, and Jin Si Nian saw three big words clearly: Let me go!

"Zhizhi, I can agree to anything except this."

Nan Zhi took the phone back, but then pushed it out again a moment later: "Stay away from me, I don't want to see you."

"Child, this won't do."

The phone was taken inside, and then nothing happened.

Jin Si Nian sighed and said to himself, "Once you're better, we won't use condoms when we have sex."

"Zhizhi, shall we go get our marriage certificate tomorrow?"

Nan Zhi: Oh no!

She doesn't want to talk to Kings Nian right now, what a scoundrel!

fraud.

There is no credibility.

"Okay, Zhizhi said it's settled, so let's go get our marriage certificate tomorrow."

Nan Zhi, hiding under the covers, rolled her eyes. Did he have a problem with his eyesight too?

She didn't agree.