Chapter 6: This life, she will also spoil Jiu Ge

Yan Mo Jiu’s words woke Meng Ming Xuan.

She realized she wasn’t dreaming, but truly back by Yan Mo Jiu’s side.

“Jiu Ge, I’m so happy,” Meng Ming Xuan smiled, her eyes fixed on the man who had reappeared in her life.

Yan Mo Jiu chuckled.

He was happy too.

His little girl was back by his side, for now.

Though he didn’t know her intentions, the little rose he had raised couldn’t possibly have any ill will.

At most… she was trying to get something from him for Yin Ting.

“Huh? The movie ended?” Meng Ming Xuan got up from Yan Mo Jiu’s arms and looked at the big screen that had stopped playing, surprised.

How long had she been asleep?

She subconsciously looked at the large clock in the living room and realized it was already 3:35 AM.

“Jiu Ge, don’t you have to work tomorrow?” Meng Ming Xuan asked thoughtfully, realizing her mistake.

She had been clinging to him, wanting him to stay with her, but he had work.

How could he work if he didn’t sleep all night?

She remembered he had a mild stomach problem around this time.

Nie Zi Yang had even mocked her, saying it was all her fault.

But back then, she didn’t understand. She was just dating someone, why would Yan Mo Jiu develop a stomach problem because of it?

It wasn’t until later that she learned… Yin Ting approached her, pursued her, and dated her, all to get revenge on Yan Mo Jiu.

But before she could figure out what deep hatred existed between Yin Ting and Yan Mo Jiu, she was taken by a car accident.

Car accidents… were so painful.

Thinking of that bone-chilling pain, Meng Ming Xuan couldn’t help but flinch.

“Cold?” Yan Mo Jiu noticed her flinching.

“It’s okay.” Meng Ming Xuan naturally couldn’t say she was remembering her death in her past life.

She didn’t dare to say it.

Even to Jiu Ge, who had raised her, she didn’t dare.

She would be considered crazy, right?

Yan Mo Jiu ignored her stubbornness, picked up the suit jacket he had taken off and placed aside, and put it on Meng Ming Xuan’s shoulders.

He gently wrapped her in the large suit jacket, looking at her small figure, his thin lips curving into a faint smile: “Ming Xuan has been so good today, it’s okay for brother to take a day off tomorrow.”

So good today…

Meng Ming Xuan felt a little guilty about those five words.

After all, the cut on her wrist was a constant reminder of what kind of stupid thing she had done today.

And she couldn’t escape it.

So, Meng Ming Xuan hesitated for a moment and said softly, “Brother…”

Yan Mo Jiu’s eyes instantly turned cold.

“Jiu Ge, Jiu Ge!” Meng Ming Xuan immediately changed her words wisely. He had always disliked her calling him “brother.”

But his hypocrisy lay in the fact that he would call himself “brother” but wouldn’t allow her to call him “brother.”

No one would believe it if you told them.

She had once thought he was a little crazy.

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“Hmm.” Yan Mo Jiu’s expression softened.

Meng Ming Xuan steadied herself and said, “Jiu Ge, I actually… I was actually very sad tonight.”

Yan Mo Jiu’s long fingers, which were resting on the edge of the jacket on her, suddenly clenched.

It was about Yin Ting again.

Heh.

“Yin Ting… when he proposed to me, I was really happy.” Meng Ming Xuan cautiously looked…

Looking at the man’s cold and slightly fierce expression, she swallowed, mustering her courage and continuing, “But the other day, I accidentally found out… he pursued me, was nice to me, and dated me, all because of you, Jiu Ge…”

Yan Mo Jiu’s aura instantly turned violent!

He knew Yin Ting was suspicious, but after checking Yin Ting’s background, he found nothing.

He didn’t expect Ming Xuan to find out before him that Yin Ting was targeting him.

No wonder she was so unusual tonight…

She had self-harmed to threaten him, agreeing to her marriage to Yin Ting, but after he actually agreed, she changed her mind, saying she wouldn’t marry Yin Ting.

It turned out she knew Yin Ting’s true colors.

She must have been very heartbroken.

Because her first love, which she had treated with sincerity, was a conspiracy.

“Don’t cry,” Yan Mo Jiu looked at Meng Ming Xuan’s red-rimmed eyes, reached out and pulled her into his arms.

He couldn’t bear to see her cry for another man.

He wanted to kill someone.

“Jiu Ge…” Meng Ming Xuan choked, “I’m sorry, you raised me, I should have trusted you the most… but I was blinded, for the sake of a scheming outsider, I argued with Jiu Ge, hurt Jiu Ge’s heart… I’m sorry, I’m really sorry… I know I was wrong, don’t be angry with me, don’t, don’t leave me…”

The apology that Meng Ming Xuan couldn’t say to Yan Mo Jiu in her past life was finally spoken this time.

As she regained a sense of security, the shackles of guilt were also lifted.

For the first time, Yan Mo Jiu felt heartache for Meng Ming Xuan’s tears – his heart felt like it was being twisted by a sharp blade.

She wasn’t crying to achieve some purpose.

She was truly remorseful and afraid of being abandoned by him, afraid that he would ignore her, not want her.

He even had the illusion that he had actually abandoned her, which is why she was so afraid, so heartbroken.

But he knew it was impossible.

Even tonight, when she used self-harm as a means to force him to agree to her marriage to Yin Ting, he had already devised a plan in his anger.

He wouldn’t really leave her alone.

But the key now was to appease his little girl.

“Brother forgives Ming Xuan.”

“Ming Xuan, don’t cry, okay?”

Yan Mo Jiu gently stroked Meng Ming Xuan’s back, patiently coaxing her in a low voice.

But the more he coaxed her, the more Meng Ming Xuan’s tears flowed uncontrollably, like a dam breaking.

She hadn’t been treated so patiently and gently for a long time.

And this person was her brother, whom she had thought about until her death in her past life.

Soon, Yan Mo Jiu’s shirt was completely soaked.

“Ming Xuan, if you keep crying like this, brother will cry too, but brother hasn’t cried yet, why don’t you teach brother?” Yan Mo Jiu joked helplessly.

Since he couldn’t coax her, he could only try to make her laugh.

‘Puchi!’

Meng Ming Xuan actually laughed.

Because she couldn’t imagine what Yan Mo Jiu’s cold and serious face would look like when he cried.

Yan Mo Jiu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard her laugh.

“You’re laughing, so you can’t cry anymore.”

He gently pulled her out of his arms and used his fingertips to wipe away the tears on her face, one by one.

Meng Ming Xuan stared at Yan Mo Jiu, suddenly wanting to slap herself!

With such a good brother, what need for a man!!

“Ming Xuan!”

Yan Mo Jiu grabbed Meng Ming Xuan’s hand, which was just an inch away from slapping her own face, and shouted in a deep voice.

He thought she was going to hit him.

But what the heck???

If he hadn’t reacted quickly, she would have slapped her own face red.

Meng Ming Xuan jolted and came to her senses.

Oops, she had actually acted on impulse and reached out to slap herself?

She felt a little awkward: “Uh, would you believe me if I said I was testing your reaction time?”

Yan Mo Jiu: “…”

Meng Ming Xuan looked at him for a while, then lowered her head.

Okay, only a fool would believe that.

Yan Mo Jiu watched the girl lower her head, gritted his teeth slightly, and said, “I believe you.”

Huh??

Meng Ming Xuan raised her head abruptly and looked into Yan Mo Jiu’s black eyes again.

Brother said… he believed her?

No, why would he believe such an obvious lie?

Even a fool wouldn’t believe it, right?

Yan Mo Jiu wiped away the last bit of crystal clear tears from the corner of Meng Ming Xuan’s eyes, and chuckled softly: “Brother believes everything Ming Xuan says.”

Meng Ming Xuan wanted to cry again.

Such a brother who blindly doted on his sister was the dream of countless girls.

But she hadn’t cherished him in her past life…

She was so stupid!

No, no, she couldn’t just enjoy Jiu Ge’s doting.

This life, she would also spoil Jiu Ge.

Become a brother-spoiling maniac!

Thinking of this, Meng Ming Xuan stood up, reached out and pulled Yan Mo Jiu up: “Jiu Ge, it’s very late, I’ll send Jiu Ge back to his room to rest, I’ll go and draw Jiu Ge a bath.”

Yan Mo Jiu: “…”

She would draw him a bath?