DLSRWAR Chapter 51 Who will you save first?

“Looking for you?” Qin Xian slightly turned and looked at Qin Yumian.

Qin Yumian calmly retorted, “Otherwise?”

Qin Xian shrugged and took a few steps back, indicating that he wouldn’t be participating.

Da Ya didn’t take him seriously. There were only two of them, while they had a large group. If they couldn’t teach Qin Yumian a lesson today, Da Ya wouldn’t have a place in the world anymore.

Ten minutes later.

A pile of people lay scattered on the ground, and Qin Yumian had only done what she promised Old Jiu—she had broken only one of Da Ya’s legs.

Qin Yumian stood in the middle, her expression cold. Her hand had been injured a bit, but it wasn’t a big problem.

Qin Xian said, “Don’t mess with us again, understand?”

With that, the Qin siblings bypassed Da Ya and the others and left.

At night.

Grandpa Qin applied medicine to the back of Qin Yumian’s hand. He didn’t ask how she got hurt or reprimand her at all.

Qin Xian complained, “Grandpa is biased. When I got hurt, you just handed me the ointment and told me to apply it myself.”

But when it came to Qin Yumian, Grandpa Qin not only didn’t scold her but also personally applied the medicine.

Qin Xian said, “I must not be your biological grandson.”

Grandpa Qin kicked Qin Xian, who was sitting on the sofa, saying, “Mianmian’s hand is injured and can’t get wet. Go wash the dishes.”

Qin Xian: “…”

Since her right hand was injured, Qin Yumian tried to avoid getting it wet while bathing.

By the time she finally finished her bath, it was already past ten.

Lying in bed, she suddenly felt that the surroundings were unusually quiet and sensed that something was amiss.

Turning to see her phone on the nightstand, she realized what was missing.

Usually, Ye Hancheng would send her a message precisely at ten. Today, however, he hadn’t sent anything.

Maybe he had just forgotten.

Qin Yumian didn’t think too much about it, closed her eyes, and intended to sleep.

However, she couldn’t fall asleep.

She picked up her phone, opened WeChat, and stared at the screen for a while.

After a moment, she opened the chat with Ye Hancheng and typed: Good night.

On the other side, Ye Hancheng also hadn’t gone to bed.

Qiu Gaotiao had come to find him today, and seeing that he was in a bad mood, had dragged him to a bar.

Qin Yi was there too. Her sweet face and coy voice won the favor of the male patrons.

She tried to get closer to Ye Hancheng, but the young man’s expression was dark as he downed one drink after another.

Qin Yi nudged Qiu Gaotiao, who was playing Kings with the others, and asked, “Big Brother Qiu, what happened to Big Brother Ye?”

Qiu Gaotiao glanced at his friend and casually replied, “Probably a broken heart?”

The people around them perked up at the mention of Ye Hancheng’s romantic troubles. “Brother Han is in a relationship?”

Qiu Gaotiao laughed. “He didn’t win her over.”

“There’s someone Brother Han can’t win over?”

“Who is it?”

“Yinyin, Brother Han is currently heartbroken. If you take this chance to show him some concern and care, you might win his heart.”

Qin Yi blushed and playfully said, “What are you all talking about?”

Though she said that, her eyes looked shyly at Ye Hancheng, clearly intrigued by the suggestion.

The lighting in the bar was dim, and the area where Ye Hancheng was sitting was even darker.

He poured himself a full glass of liquor and was about to down it when his phone, lying on the table, subtly vibrated, and the screen lit up.

Ye Hancheng had initially ignored it, but as he put down his glass after drinking, his peripheral vision caught the phone.

Before the screen dimmed again, he saw the message.

Dearest Little Lovely Wife: Good night.

Ye Hancheng was immediately stunned.

He quickly grabbed his phone, unlocked it, and opened WeChat.

The profile picture and the contact name were correct—it was indeed a message from Qin Yumian.

This was the first time Qin Yumian had主动给他发消息!

Ye Hancheng held his phone with a serious expression, as if facing a formidable opponent.

He replied: Is this really you?

Dearest Little Lovely Wife: …

Qin Yumian sent the message with a nervous heart, not expecting such a response.

Ye Hancheng: Why are you still awake?

By now, it was past Qin Yumian’s usual bedtime.

Dearest Little Lovely Wife: Not sleepy.

Ye Hancheng: Oh.

Qin Yumian frowned. Although she was separated by a phone screen, she could still sense that the young man’s mood was off.

Dearest Little Lovely Wife: What’s wrong? Are you unhappy?

Ye Hancheng pouted. Being referred to as “someone else” by his wife made it hard for him to be happy.

Qin Yi approached with some freshly peeled fruit and offered it to him. “Big Brother Ye, do you want some?”

“No, thanks.” Ye Hancheng refused without looking up, his hands still holding the phone as he continued to reply to Qin Yumian’s messages.

Ye Hancheng: Yes, I’m unhappy, very unhappy.

Dearest Little Lovely Wife: Why?

Ye Hancheng: Do you like Lu Jiawen?

Qin Yumian was puzzled, not understanding why he suddenly asked this.

Dearest Little Lovely Wife: No.

Ye Hanchen: Then if one day, both Lu Jiawen and I fell into the water, who would you save first?

Qin Yumian: “…”

Was this a modified version of the “If I fell into the water with your mother, who would you save first” question?

Dearest Little Lovely Wife: …………

Ye Hancheng: Why aren’t you answering? Do you want to save Lu Jiawen first?

Qin Yumian: “…”

She hadn’t said a word, yet he could tell she wanted to save Lu Jiawen first?

Dearest Little Lovely Wife: I would save you first.

Ye Hancheng: Really? You don’t have to force yourself.

Dearest Little Lovely Wife: … No, it’s not forcing myself. I’d save you.

Seeing this message, the gloom on Ye Hancheng’s face instantly disappeared, and he couldn’t help but smile.

Dearest Little Lovely Wife: Going to sleep. Good night.

Ye Hancheng typed: Good night, wi—

Before he could finish typing, Ye Hancheng realized—she wasn’t his wife yet.

So, he had to change the message to: Good night, Class Monitor Qin.

Qin Yi, sitting beside Ye Hancheng, observed the changes in his expression closely.

She asked with a bright smile, “Big Brother Ye, is there something you’re happy about?”

Earlier, the young man’s face had looked terribly gloomy, as if his wife had been taken away from him.

But after looking at his phone for a while, Ye Hancheng’s mood visibly improved.

Ye Hancheng didn’t answer her. He stood up and called out, “Da Gao, I’m leaving.”

Qiu Gaotiao glanced at the time. “So early? The real night life hasn’t even started.”

Ye Hancheng slightly lifted his chin and glanced at Qiu Gaotiao. “I’m done. My wife messaged me to check up on me.”

Qiu Gaotiao pushed away the woman beside him and walked over with a worried tone. “Chengzi, are you really okay?”

Ye Hancheng was puzzled. “What could be wrong with me?”

“You mean your wife is that new class monitor?”

“Obviously,” he replied. He only had one wife, named Qin Yumian, and she was his little baby.

“Alright then, I wish you’ll soon win her over,” Qiu Gaotiao said as he picked up his wine glass.

Ye Hancheng didn’t take a wine glass. Instead, he raised his juice and clinked glasses with Qiu Gaotiao. “My wife doesn’t allow me to drink alcohol.”

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