Chapter 8 Love

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Qin Yan was a little confused, "What's the relationship?"

"That kind of relationship!" Shen Yue blinked ambiguously.

Qin Yan tilted his head, "That kind of thing?" An idea flashed and he understood Shen Yue's subtext.

Even if it was that kind of relationship, Qin Yan did not interfere with Gu Qingye's free identity. After all, strictly speaking, she was only his legal wife, but in fact, she was just bought back by Gu Qingye with money.

What qualifications does a product have to ask buyers to do something or not?

Qin Yan laughed at herself, "Yueyue, you are worrying too much. I have not fallen in love with Gu Qingye. Even if he has many lovers, I will not be sad. He is just my marriage partner. We are mutually beneficial and do not include feelings. "

In fact, she didn't know why Gu Qingye wanted to marry her, but it didn't matter anymore. As long as he paid to save Yue Yue, he would be her benefactor.

It is reasonable to pledge one's life to a benefactor.

Seeing Qin Yan's attitude, Shen Yue sighed.

"I can't persuade you, Yanyan, I hope you understand that marriage is a lifelong matter. It will be really painful to face someone you don't love every day. What's the meaning of that kind of life!"

Qin Yan moved her fingers and said in a calm tone, "Emotions are the most unreliable things in the world. Only money, if you have it, you will have it."

love? She had already lost the qualification to pursue it.

Love or not, for her now, it is not as real as actually getting the money in her hands.

Both of them had their own opinions and ended the topic.

...

In the rental house, Qin Yan lay down on the bed tiredly.

His eyes were dull, looking at the empty ceiling, and he remembered that Gu Qingye said he would move there tomorrow.

She was very resistant to moving to a stranger's home, but she had to go. She couldn't talk to others about her inner depression, and no one could help her solve it.

After much deliberation, I can't think of a reason not to go.

He simply sat up and called Qin Yue.

"Yueyue, how do you feel about your body?"

"Sister? I'm fine. I heard what mom said. Sister, it was me who caused you trouble." Qin Yue's voice was a little weak, with a hint of crying.

Qin Yan lowered her head. She was not so selfless. She had been secretly jealous of Qin Yue. She hated that he had the wholehearted love of his parents. She even secretly thought that Qin Yue deserved his illness, and she felt deeply guilty for having these terrible thoughts.

So she is willing to use marriage as a punishment for herself, to punish her viciousness and unbearableness.

"Yue Yue, I did it voluntarily. I didn't marry your brother-in-law just because of money. He is extremely outstanding in terms of appearance and family background." Qin Yan had no expression on her face and her tone was sincere, "I really love you. Brother-in-law’s.”

Qin Yue didn't really believe it, but he had no choice but to believe it after Qin Yan said this.

"Sister, I sincerely hope you can be happy."

"Sister, I'm sorry." I'm sorry for taking away my parents' favor, but Qin Yue didn't say it.

"Okay, Yue Yue, please go to bed early and recover well. My sister will visit you when she has time."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yan clicked on Gu Qingye's profile picture.

"Hello Qingye, can you send me the location of your home?" Send.

Qin Yan was about to put down his phone and go to the toilet, when a message popped up with a beep.

The other party sent a location information.

He replied instantly. Qin Yan thought that people like Gu Qingye would be too busy to look at their phones.

Beep, another sound.

"I'll ask Xiaoyu to pick you up tomorrow."

Xiaoyu, Qin Yan remembered, was the driver on the day he received the certificate.