Chapter 362 The Cat Demon Abused by the Hypocritical Heiress 34 [The End] (2/2)

"Aren't you coming yet?" Yuan Jiang glanced at the time and placed her small hand on his chest: "I'll give you forty minutes. You still have to go home for dinner."

"Forty minutes?" Si Yan's eyes flickered slightly. He was panting heavily as he reached out and took off his clothes, throwing them on the ground. His sweaty, hard chest pressed against Yuan Jiang's back, and a burning kiss landed on her delicate shoulder blades. "That probably won't work."

"At least an hour and a half."

"Wife, if it's below this time... don't make things difficult for me."

Yuan Jiang regretted provoking Si Yan here. She struggled, but Si Yan pressed her hands down and pinned them against the wall.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Jiang didn't even have a chance to curse.

"Master, you know I'm just a poor little cat, all I want is you."

"Baby, you are so beautiful."

"Wife, that's not enough."

The dance studio was in complete chaos.

Two hours later, Yuan Jiang sat slumped on the ground, her cheeks flushed. Si Yan fastened the last button of her shirt before picking up his own clothes and putting them on. He then took a bucket to the toilet to fetch water and mop the floor. After finishing everything, Si Yan carried Yuan Jiang out.

Over the past year, Si Yan also got his driver's license and bought a cool, pink modified sports car, which is geared towards off-roading.

When the two returned home, Yuan Jiang noticed that Liu Yun's eyes were a little red. She paused for a moment and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Knowing that he was not as important as the kitten at home, Si Yan went straight to the kitchen to prepare dinner as soon as he got home, trying to please his parents-in-law.

Liu Yun was silent for a moment, then sighed and shook her head: "It's not a big deal."

"Tell me, I want to hear it," Yuan Jiang said, clinging to Liu Yun's arm affectionately.

“Yuan Weirou, she…” Liu Yun sighed again, rubbed Yuan Jiang’s head, her voice filled with regret and sorrow: “She’s dead.”

"Dead?" Yuan Jiang blinked; she didn't seem to have done anything.

Last year, Yuan Weirou was disfigured by a bottle of sulfuric acid at a banquet. Her entire face was ruined, and her features were burned into a mess. After surviving, Yuan Xiuyan accused Yuan Weirou of intentional injury. After some bribery, although there was no direct evidence that Yuan Weirou carried sulfuric acid to harm others, she was sentenced to six months in prison.

After being released from prison, Yuan Weirou went insane. In that state, she couldn't find a good job and, as if provoked, would shout every day that she wanted to kill Yuan Jiang.

This morning, for some unknown reason, he grabbed a knife and stormed into University A to find Yuan Jiang, but was hit and killed instantly by a large truck driver at the school gate.

The police called Liu Yun.

After all, she was a child she had raised for eighteen years. No matter how terrible she had been in the past, it was all gone now. Liu Yun, being a kind person, spent 20,000 yuan to arrange for the funeral home to take care of Yuan Weirou's funeral.

As for the truck driver, coincidentally, he turned out to be a lead on a drug trafficking case that the police had been tracking. Liu Yun didn't know the specifics yet, but she was somewhat amazed by the unpredictability of life.

After listening, Yuan Jiang glanced thoughtfully at the kitchen, then smiled without saying a word.

Liu Yun sighed briefly, then noticed the red marks on Yuan Jiang's neck. Her gaze paused for a moment, then she smiled teasingly: "Jiang Jiang, remember to take precautions."

Throughout the year, Si Yan and Yuan Xiu Yan had witnessed each other's performance and had long since accepted him as their son-in-law. He was capable and handsome, and had transferred all his assets to Yuan Jiang. He truly didn't care about anything else; he only wanted to be with Yuan Jiang.

In all her years, Liu Yun had never seen a man so obsessed with love.

However, Jiang Jiang is still young, so she should at least wait until she graduates from university before having children.

Yuan Jiang awkwardly avoided Liu Yun's gaze and vaguely replied, "Yes, yes."

Actually, she and Si Yan hadn't used any protection, and she was still very curious about whether they would have a baby or a cub.

Unfortunately, a year has passed and there's still no sign of pregnancy.

Can't the master of ceremonies give birth?

That night, Yuan Jiang lay in bed and complained to Si Yan about the incident in a sticky, mushy way.

"Wife, I can give birth." After saying this, Si Yan started working on his liver.

With tears welling up in her eyes, Yuan Jiang bit down on the banquet master's arm.

"You bastard! You pervert! I don't want it anymore..." she cried and refused.

Si Yan chuckled and kissed her swollen, red eyelids: "Wife, it's not enough."

"I can still work on it."

......

A month later, Si Yan looked at the two red lines on the pregnancy test and smiled, "Wife, I told you I could have a baby."

【over】