Chapter 777: Chapter 777: I’ll Help You

Qin Yang let out a small laugh and directly turned off the stove, pulling the person tightly into his embrace.

Feeling the warmth of the man’s embrace and the familiar breath, the unease that surfaced after encountering Li Guangyuan slowly subsided.

She wasn’t afraid that Li Guangyuan’s rebirth would cause her trouble; she was just fearful when she learned Li Guangyuan might have been reborn.

Not to mention the unknown Gu Peng.

If Gu Peng also carries the memories of his past life…

She doesn’t know what’s happening in this world; she’s afraid that everything in front of her is just an illusion.

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Li Guangyuan sat on the bus, feeling waves of chills run through his body.

He could almost be certain that man, like Lin Jiayi, also had memories of his past life.

No wonder during their first meeting, that man called himself a stray dog.

At that time, they didn’t even know each other, but from his tone and demeanor, it was clear they did.

In his past life, that man never saw eye to eye with him, and now he was by Lin Chuxia’s side; what could he do?

Is he supposed to stand by and watch this mistake continue?

Upon returning to Ancheng County, the sky had already darkened.

He didn’t deliver vegetables to the Qin Family Village Vegetable Market today, and Lin Jiayi didn’t set up her stall at the night market either.

The lights were on in the house, and upon seeing Li Guangyuan return, Lin Jiayi dared not ask where he had been all day but instead looked at him with concern and asked, “Why did you come back so late? Have you eaten?”

Seeing Lin Jiayi, Li Guangyuan reached out and grabbed her by the throat, his eyes reddened with anger.

Lin Jiayi cried out, trembling uncontrollably, “What… what are you doing?”

Now, seeing her just reminded Li Guangyuan of that dream, how the good life he could have easily had was ruined by the woman before him.

If it weren’t for her proposing a marriage swap, Lin Chuxia would still be his wife.

She had destroyed their fate.

“Why are you still here? Didn’t I tell you to get lost, the farther the better? Don’t let me see you again.”

Lin Jiayi knew well that Li Guangyuan hated her; ever since he spoke of that dream, she knew everything was over.

But she had nowhere to go.

Jiadong had gotten into college, and her mother wouldn’t welcome a divorced daughter back home.

Otherwise, she truly feared being hastily married off to some unknown old bachelor.

She didn’t want to live such a life.

“Guangyuan, I’ll help you. I’ll help you make Lin Chuxia change her mind. I beg you, don’t drive me away…”

“Help me, how can you help me?”

Li Guangyuan had seen through it; even if not Lin Jiayi, with that man around, probably no one could help him.

Then, something occurred to him, and he pulled Lin Jiayi close again, “Tell me, does Lin Chuxia also remember things from a past life? Is she like you, also reborn?”

Lin Jiayi shook her head, “No, really no, I’ve tested her once; she absolutely couldn’t have been reborn.”

Not to mention, in the past life, Qin Yang prioritized work over family, nearly leaving her a widow.

Later, he even brought back an ungrateful child, causing Lin Jiayi no small amount of suffering.

If Lin Chuxia were truly reborn, why would she knowingly marry Qin Yang, a man like that?

That’s to commit to a life of slow death.

Li Guangyuan finally exhaled a breath of relief, “It’s good that she hasn’t…”

It’s good that she hasn’t.

In that dream, he was indeed married to Lin Chuxia, but he had also done some things that disgusted her.

Now, he only wanted Lin Chuxia to return to his side, so he could slowly make amends.

Yes, that’s right.

As long as Lin Chuxia doesn’t remember what happened in the past life.

He owed Lin Chuxia in his past life; in this life, he’d treat her well and repay her properly.

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On the weekend, Lin Chuxia was resting at home, and Qin Juan came over with her child.

Since having the child, the management structure at Qin’s Restaurant had adjusted, allowing Qin Juan to free up her hands.

Ningning hadn’t been to the family compound for a long time, and once she was there, she chirped away at Lin Chuxia as if trying to unload a month’s worth of stored-up chatter in one breath.

The most talked-about topic was still her little brother.

Ningning was a very considerate and detail-oriented girl, unable to get enough of her little brother.

Jia Liang’s son was over four months old, nicknamed Lele.

True to his name, he was a chubby, round, and especially cheerful child.

But, compared to the little brother who understood nothing yet, Ningning preferred the pretty little Qi Qi, who could already call her sister.

Qi Qi loved playing with older kids, chasing after Ningning, constantly calling “sister, sister.”

While the kids played in the yard, Lin Chuxia and Qin Juan sat under a tree chatting.

Qin Juan mainly talked about how Jia Liang planned to build a house in their hometown.

The old courtyard in Ancheng County was over 30 years old.

It was already somewhat dilapidated, and uninhabited for a few years, it looked even more rundown.

They had all been in Yan City, and Jia Liang wasn’t overly keen on building there.

They just thought it should be tidied enough to stay a few days during Chinese New Year.

As Xiyang Group’s headquarters was in Ancheng County, Jia Liang’s plan to build a house relit his ambition.

Especially for Old Mrs. Jia, who, having had to sell earlier, had given up her hope.

Whether renting with her son elsewhere, she couldn’t express her inner desires to him.

Now that the house was back, Mrs. Jia still yearned for the homeland, thinking as one ages, falling leaves should return to their roots in An City.

Today’s family planning allows only one child, and once the eldest grandson is old enough for kindergarten, she wishes to return to the hometown to retire.

When selling the house then, Jia Liang felt he owed the elderly, so fulfilling his mother’s sole desire became his obligation.

Lin Chuxia also found it reasonable. Though Mrs. Jia was a rational mother-in-law, few daughters-in-law truly wanted to live with the in-laws.

Qin Juan used to work tirelessly for the Zhang Family, and now having the chance to live freely with Jia Liang without elders’ constraints was, indeed, quite nice.

“Jia Liang has always dreamed about building a small villa. Let him do as he pleases. If you run short on funds, I’ll support you,” Lin Chuxia said with a smile.

“That’s not necessary,” Qin Juan replied. “He’s dreaming, thinking of building a small villa. Doesn’t he see if the plot is even big enough? With a place fitting five rooms, aligned north-south, we plan to just renovate the main rooms and add two side rooms, forming a square courtyard—it’ll be fine. If he really built a two-story, not only would it look odd, but the neighbors would protest.”

Which indeed made sense.

As the two spoke, there arose a commotion outside, mixed with a woman’s crying sounds.

The noise was substantial, and even the kids couldn’t help but look out the door…

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