A Beloved Wife in Marriage

Chapter 244: How Could This Man… Be So Bad?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Shenqian: With treasures, it’s inevitable that you’ll encounter hungry wolves. Those who are innocent naturally won’t be afraid.

In less than ten seconds, there were hundreds of comments under that Weibo post. Most of them were anti-fans, but this time, the hot topic had already been occupied by her fans.

She didn’t care about being scolded, but seeing those fans whom she had never met but were determined to protect her, she couldn’t remain silent. At the very least, she had to show her attitude first.

This was also to give her fans confidence.

After posting on Weibo, she didn’t leave. The ground staff came to remind her to board the plane.

Jiang Yanshen held Lin Qingqian’s hand and boarded the first-class cabin, while Brother Chen sat in the same cabin as Suisui and the others.

Li Wenwen could vaguely sense something, but she didn’t ask further.

She did not let Brother Jiang and the others say much about the plagiarism. They would talk about it when they returned to Lan City.

After more than ten flight hours, Lin Qingqian started to feel a little sleepy, but she didn’t want to sleep.

Jiang Yanshen asked the air stewardess for a glass of red wine and gave it to her. He covered her with a thin blanket and coaxed her in a low voice, “Go to sleep.”

Lin Qingqian turned sideways and reached out to hold his warm palm. She obediently closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep.

Jiang Yanshen was not sleepy at all as he watched her sleep. He maintained his posture for a few hours, as if he couldn’t get enough of her.

The plane landed in Lan City, and the passengers on the plane disembarked one after another.

Brother Chen got off the plane first to get his luggage, and Lin Qingqian slept for a few hours along the way and woke up for a few hours. When she opened her eyes again, she was carried off the plane by Jiang Yanshen.

Jiang Yanshen took the VIP passageway and went straight to the underground parking lot. The chauffeur was already waiting for them.

Li Wenwen was not so lucky. She took the ordinary passageway. Other than the fans who came to pick her up, there were also many reporters and paparazzi who wanted to interview her. And— They wanted to interview Shenqian.

In the end, they saw Suisui and since she was an unfamiliar face in the team, they regarded her as Shenqian. They grabbed her and refused to let her go, insisting on interviewing her about the plagiarism.

Suisui was furious and rolled her eyes at them. She said angrily, “Plagiarism my a*s. How come you didn’t accuse the other party of plagiarism when he’s the one who made baseless claims?”

The reporters all took photos of her, and their questions became sharper and meaner…

Suisui couldn’t take it anymore. Fortunately, Brother Jiang still had some humanity. He got someone to come over and save her before stuffing her into the huge van.

However, this way, the Internet would think that she was really Shenqian. Immediately, #Shenqian Denies Plagiarism# became a trending topic.

Some people said that Shenqian looked so cute, while others said that she looked very ordinary and didn’t seem fashionable at all.

There were also people who questioned the way she spoke and compared it with the way Shenqian usually spoke on Weibo. She isn’t Shenqian, right?

They argued endlessly, causing the casual viewers to not be able to stand it anymore. They joined the battlefield and cursed.

Lin Qingqian didn’t know about this. After traveling for the past few days, her brain had already shut down. When she got out of the car, she was carried into the Begonia

Courtyard by Jiang Yanshen.

Jiang Yanshen placed her on the sofa and went to the kitchen to get a bottle of water. He unscrewed the cap and handed it to her. “Rest here tonight and go back tomorrow. ”

The airport was close to Begonia Courtyard. From here, there was still a 20 -minute journey to her apartment.

Lin Qingqian opened her mouth and took a few sips of water. She put down the mineral water bottle and fell onto the sofa in a lazy posture.

Jiang Yanshen sat down and pinched her little face. “What’s wrong?”

“Jet lag. It’s uncomfortable,” Lin Qingqian said in a low voice.

He bent down and kissed her forehead, coaxing her in a low voice, “The auntie will come over to cook later. You can sleep right after dinner.”

Previously, he had asked Lu Yuan to find an auntie to clean the place every day. Now, she could be put to use.

When they were still on the way, the auntie received the instructions and by the time they reached, dinner was ready.

There was soup and three dishes. There was spicy and light food, and both of their tastes were taken into account.

Having eaten potatoes and burgers for the past few days, Lin Qingqian’s spirit immediately recovered and she was no longer listless after tasting the Chinese food with the spicy taste that she was used to.

Seeing that she was in better spirits. Tiang Yanshen asked. ”

Lin Qingqian nodded. “Her culinary skills are very good. She can compete with my Aunt now.”

Seeing that she was satisfied, Jiang Yanshen looked up and said to the auntie,

‘You’ll stay here in the future. Your salary will be increased by 5%.”

The auntie did not expect the mister, whom she had never seen before, to increase her salary as soon as he returned. She was instantly overjoyed. “Thank you, Mister. Thank you, Madam.”

Lin Qingqian was stunned and explained with a faint smile, “His wife will be angry if she hears you call me that.”

The smile on the auntie’s face froze, and the atmosphere became awkward.

Jiang Yanshen frowned slightly and looked at her helplessly.

Why hadn’t he realized that she was so naughty in the past?

Seeing the auntie’s expression change, the smile on Lin Qingqian’s lips deepened. “Call me Miss Lin in the future.”

The auntie immediately went down the stairs. “Alright, Miss Lin. If there’s nothing else, I’ll go back to work first.”

She hurriedly removed the plates from the kitchen and washed them.

Jiang Yanshen’s eyes darkened. “Aren’t you my wife?”

“I’m just your ex-wife!” Lin Qingqian held her chin with one hand and curled her hair with the other. She said casually, “Who asked you not to explain and want to take advantage of me!”

“You might have some misunderstanding about the words ‘take advantage’.” Jiang Yanshen’s thin lips curled up as he stood up and carried her away.

The world spun. When Lin Qingqian reacted, she was already carried upstairs by him.

“Jiang Yanshen, stop fooling around. Put me down…”

How could Jiang Yanshen listen to her? He walked upstairs with his long legs.

“Ah Yan, I haven’t showered yet.”

Jiang Yanshen lowered his head and kissed her. “Let’s shower together.”

Lin Qingqian’s face instantly turned red as she said softly, “We don’t have that thing…”

“There’s one on the bedside table, one in the bathroom, one in the study, and one downstairs.” His thin lips pressed against her face. “There’s no hurry. We have a lot of time…’

Lin Qingqian: ‘

How could this man… be so bad?

Why didn’t I notice it in the past!

Jiang Yanshen kicked open the door of the room and closed it. Then, he kicked open the bathroom door and carried her into the bathroom.

After putting her down, he couldn’t give her a chance to escape and pressed her against the wall.

After a round of torture, it was already past 11 pm. Lin Qingqian was so tired that she couldn’t open her eyes and fell asleep on the bed.

Jiang Yanshen kissed her ear, his eyes filled with warmth as he hugged her in satisfaction and entered a dream.

The next day, Lin Qingqian woke up early in the morning. There was no sign of Jiang Yanshen on the bed.

She picked up the bathrobe from the ground and put it on. Then, she got out of bed and pulled open the curtains…

It had rained last night at some point. There was humidity outside the window, and the air was cool.

She stood at the window for a while before going to the bathroom to wash up and change her clothes before going downstairs.

Jiang Yanshen was not downstairs either. Lin Qingqian asked the auntie and found out that he had gone to the company early in the morning.

A trace of discomfort surged in her heart.

When the auntie asked her where she wanted to eat breakfast, Lin Qingqian casually pointed to the backyard.

There was an observation platform in the backyard that allowed one to enjoy the scenery while eating.

Lin Qingqian sat down on a chair made of vines. Her gaze landed on the flower bed in the distance, and her brows moved slightly. “What are those?”

“I think it’s vegetables.” The aunt put down her breakfast and explained, “I heard that they used to plant roses. Later, Mister suddenly said that he wanted to pull them out and plant vegetables.”

Lin Qingqian recalled the way he squatted on the balcony of the apartment and plucked at her vegetables. The unhappiness in her heart instantly dissipated. Her bright eyes were filled with smiles as she picked up her phone and sent him a WeChat message.

[Director Jiang is so interesting to plant vegetables in the villa.]

Jiang Yanshen didn’t reply. Instead, he called.

Lin Qingqian had just picked it up when she heard Jiang Yanshen’s low and hoarse voice. “You’re awake.”

She didn’t say anything, just grunted.

Jiang Yanshen seemed to know that she was feeling a little emotional and explained in a low voice, “Something suddenly happened at the last minute and I couldn’t wait for you to wake up. I’ll coax you later, okay?”

“I’m not a teenage girl. I’m not so pretentious that I even care about this.” After a pause, she asked, “Is it related to your second uncle?”

Jiang Yanshen didn’t answer. Instead, he said, “Let Chen Mu send you to the company after dinner. Call me if there’s anything.”

Lin Qingqian understood and didn’t ask further. “I understand. Go ahead.”

With that, she hung up and looked at the scenery in the distance. She picked up the milk and sipped it.

Jiang Yanshen had his own battlefield, and she had her own.

The interest on the plagiarism issue had yet to stop. As soon as Lin Qingqian returned to the company, she heard Su Ying say that many collaborating studios had called to cancel their collaboration.

Lin Qingqian asked her to tell those people that it was fine to cancel the collaboration, but once it was canceled, there’s no way for them to cooperate anymore in the future.

In addition, she asked Su Ying to contact Weibo and ask for information on that person. Shi Guang Studio needed an address to their lavvyer’s letter.

Han Liubai knocked on the door and stood at the door to look at her. “Are you alright?”

Lin Qingqian looked up and smiled faintly. “Do I look like I’m in trouble?”

“It’s good that you’re fine!” he said gently.

Lin Qingqian: “Don’t you want to ask about the plagiarism?

Han Liubai shook his head and said firmly, “I believe you didn’t.”

Lin Qingqian was stunned for a moment before smiling. “Thank you.”

Han Liubai’s clear eyes were filled with a gentle smile and absolute trust.

Her cell phone suddenly rang. Lin Qingqian picked up the call. In less than two minutes, her expression changed. “I understand. I’ll go over now.” Seeing that her expression was not right, Han Liubai asked, “What happened?”

“Those media outlets couldn’t find me and went to harass my master.” Lin Qingqian picked up her bag and cell phone and was about to leave when she thought of something and took out a document from the drawer.

Han Liubai: “I’ll go with you.”

Lin Qingqian glanced at him and didn’t reject his good intentions.

There were also reporters surrounding the company’s entrance, but they didn’t know that there was a back door. Lin Oinzaian asked Brother Chen to drive the car to the back door and leave from there.

When Lin Qingqian rushed to Clearwater Alley, she saw a bunch of reporters blocking the entrance of her master’s house.

A few men were holding DSLR cameras, and one or two of them were carrying large video cameras and microphones. They knocked on the door relentlessly, causing the people living nearby to stick their heads out and scold them for disturbing the residents.

The reporters were indifferent and knocked persistently.

The tightly shut red wooden door finally opened slowly. An old lady in a dark green cheongsam and neatly combed hair and reading glasses appeared in their field of vision..