“Miss Jing, why are you telling me these? Perhaps you know who my cousin sister is?”
Jing Qian smiled and said, “It doesn’t matter if I know her. It only matters that you know who she is.”
Fei Wanling’s beautiful eyes that had a small mole beneath them suddenly revealed a trace of fear.
“What…what are you trying to say?”
“If I became your sister-in-law, the first thing I would do is to get Du Yanzheng to send you into the asylum just so that you could accompany your cousin sister. I thought that you were close with your cousin sister? Why is it that you never visited her after she was admitted into the asylum?”
Fei Wanling felt so frightened that she took two steps back with her eyes widened in surprise as if all her hopes had shattered.
“How….dare you!”
“Since you have the guts to be the mistress in my marriage, I will make sure that I’ll send you to the asylum to be with your cousin sister. What do you think? Would you like to try?”
“Qianqian.”
Just when Fei Wanling was so shocked that she started questioning herself, Zhan Lichuan’s voice came from behind them.
Jing Qian and Fei Wanling turned in his direction and saw him walking towards them while he was dressed in his casual clothing.
Jing Qian frowned when she saw him while Fei Wanling exclaimed in surprise, “Brother Chuan! You’re fine now?!”
She knew it! She knew that Zhan Lichuan had recovered!
She already knew it the last time she met him!
However, Zhan Lichuan totally ignored her and walked towards Jing Qian. He reached out his hands and picked up the handbag from Jing Qian that was on her shoulder.
“Let me help you with this.”
Jing Qian felt that there was something odd about Zhan Lichuan today, but she couldn’t exactly tell what was wrong with him.
“Brother Chuan, I knew that you would recover. I already knew about this the last time I met you!”
Fei Wanling’s eyes immediately exposed her love and admiration for Zhan Lichuan. She immediately dashed towards him.
Seeing how he was helping Jing Qian carry her bag, her intelligence was overruled by jealousy as she tried to hug Zhan Lichuan.
When Jing Qian noticed what was happening, she was prepared to give Fei Wanling a hard kick, but before she could do so, Zhan Lichuan lifted his hands, and there were flames that came out of his palms.
“AHHHHHH—”
Fei Wanling screamed and she had been blasted by the fire. Her entire body was thrown in the air by the hot flames, and her body crashed onto the gates behind them. Her entire face, hair, and candy-colored clothing were completely toasted.
With a soft groan, the woman then lay motionlessly on the ground.
Zhan Lichuan turned towards his bodyguards and said, “Bring her back to Master Du, and let Du Yanzheng know that he wouldn’t be so lucky the next time.”
When he was done, he noticed that the bodyguards were still staring at him. Then, he said coldly, “Are you deaf?”
The bodyguards slowly recovered from the news that the Third Young Master was no longer paralyzed and said, “Yes, Sir!”
Both of them moved quickly and dragged Fei Wanling away from the mansion.
Zhan Lichuan turned towards Zhan Seven and told him, “You will be staying here in the Zhan mansion as the Young Mistress’s driver. If there’s anything that she has instructed you to do, just do as you are told. There’s no need for you to report to me.”
“Yes, Boss.”
When everyone else left, Zhan Lichuan then looked towards Jing Qian and winked.
Just when Jing Qian was about to ask why he had suddenly decided to stop pretending that he was paralyzed today, Zhan Lichuan suddenly called her, “Master.”
Jing Qian was completely dumbfounded.
