Becoming The Real Rich Daughter After Divorce

Xie Yun said coldly, “Unless I die, ni Shang will have to get married from the Xie Family!”

Qiao ruoyi coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of blood. Qiao Ruoyun quickly supported Qiao ruoyi and said, “Ruoyi, Xie Yun, ruoyi is already like this. It doesn’t matter where she gets married. Just Promise Ruoyi...”

Xie Yun looked at the weak Qiao ruoyi and frowned. “It’s fine if Nichang doesn’t change her surname after so many years. If you let her get married from the Qiao family, what would I become? I will never agree to this.”

Qiao ruoyi coughed and said, “That year...”

Xie Yun’s voice was extremely cold. “That year... that year again? Aren’t these fifteen years enough to make up for that year?”

Lan Xin added, “Madam, master really liked Miss Nichang back then. Before she was born, he had always been concerned about her. After Miss Nichang was born, it’s not that he didn’t want her.

To be fair, even though master had committed a heinous crime back then, he still had to be sentenced!

“In the past fifteen years, has master treated you or Miss Nichang badly in any way?”

Qiao ruoyi held Qiao Ruoyun’s hand tightly and said, “If I don’t allow Nichang to get married from the Qiao family, I’ll die with a grievous grievance.”

Xie Yun quickly added, “If Nichang wants to get married from the Qiao family, I’ll have to die blind.”

Qiao Nichang looked at Qiao ruoyi and then looked at Xie Yun. Tears streamed down her face as she said, “I won’t get married.”

After saying that, Qiao Nichang jogged away.

Qian Yu made a fist at the elders and followed Qiao Nichang. “Nichang, Nichang.”

Qiao Nichang stood by the Lakeside and kept crying in a low voice. “Qian Yu, I’m not getting married. I’m not getting married. This way, it doesn’t matter if I get married from the Qiao family or the Xie Family!”

Qian Yu went over and hugged Qiao Nichang. “What are you talking about? I’ve been waiting to marry you for two years!”

Qiao nichang sobbed softly, “Mother is seriously ill, and I don’t know what to do. I know I should listen to mother, but father has treated me well. If I choose anyone, it will hurt the other person’s heart, so I might as well not marry!”

Qian Yu wiped Qiao Nichang’s tears with Heartache. Seeing her emotional expression, he comforted her, “Okay, we won’t get married for the time being. Don’t cry.”

Qiao nichang whispered, “I really don’t know what to do.”

Qiao Ruoyi was filled with worry when she saw Qiao Nichang run out. She coughed violently again.

Xie Yun closed his eyes and walked to Qiao Ruoyi’s side.

Qiao Ruoyun gave the bedside to Xie Yun and held onto Qian Yin’s hand as they walked out. She sighed deeply and said, “Sigh, once ruoyi has decided on something, even eight horses wouldn’t be able to pull her back.”

In the room, Xie Yun picked up the warm water by the bedside and handed it to Qiao ruoyi, “Why do you have to force Nichang so much?”

Qiao ruoyi’s voice was hoarse, she said helplessly, “Am I forcing her, or are you forcing her? This is something that you, Nichang, and I owe to Luo Wei. Qiao Nichang is Luo Wei’s daughter. Naturally, she has to be married off from the Qiao family. This is the rule.

When you married me back then, you also promised. Why are you going back on your word now?”

Xie Yun said, “It’s fine if you want me to promise Nichang to be married off from the Qiao family, but you must also promise me that after you die, you will share the same acupuncture point as me.”

Qiao ruoyi shook her head lightly and said, “When I sent Luo Wei to his grave back then, I had already left my heart there. I will only be buried together with Luo Wei.”

Xie Yun Xin asked, “Fifteen years? In these fifteen years, have you not had a single moment of feelings for me?”

Qiao ruoyi smiled and said, “My Heart is already dead. Why would I still have feelings for her?”

Xie Yun looked at her smile. It was as if he was mocking him for not wanting to marry her back then. If he could go back to eighteen years ago, he would definitely have agreed to marry her back then.

The fifteen years of loving couple that he thought was just his own opinion in the end.

Qiao Ruoyi had never liked him from the beginning to the end.

Never.

Xie Yun stood up and said, “It’s up to you. If you want Nichang to get married anywhere, it’s fine. You Can Bury yourself with whoever you want...”

Qiao ruoyi looked at Xie Yun’s back as he left. She did not know why, but she actually felt a little heartache for him. Qiao ruoyi laughed at herself. What was there to feel heartache for Xie Yun?

When Xie Yun left, Qian Yu came over and bowed. “Fifth uncle, I don’t know about the past between you and fifth aunt, but Nichang is in a lot of pain because she can’t decide between the two of you.

“I think that since fifth aunt is seriously ill, it would be better for her to get married in the Qiao family to fulfill fifth aunt’s wish.

“The Xie family and the Qian family’s ancestral home are both in Jiangnan. It would be better for them to hold two weddings. One is to get married from the Qiao family in Chang ‘an, and the other is to get married from the Xie family in Lin ‘an. This is also the best way to achieve both.”

Xie Yun said, “There’s no need. Let’s get married from the Qiao family.”

Qian Yu looked at Xie Yun’s expression and was a little puzzled. “Fifth uncle...”

Xie Yun said, “Just don’t make things difficult for Nichang.”

Qian Yu cupped his hands and said, “Thank you, fifth uncle.”

When Qiao Nichang heard from Qian Yu that her father had agreed to marry from the Qiao family, she was a little puzzled. She went to the study to look for Xie Yun, who was drinking strong wine.

When she saw nichang, she said, “I’m sorry for making things difficult for you earlier. Just listen to your mother. Wherever your mother wants you to get married, you will get married and be buried in the same place as she wants you to be buried!”

“Father!”Qiao Nichang went over to grab the wine cup in Xie Yun’s hand. “This is hard liquor. Don’t drink anymore. What did mother say to you, and you agreed to marry me from the Qiao Family?”

Xie Yun said to Qiao nichang, “Nichang has grown up. Father and mother don’t want you to be troubled. As long as you can be happy, everything is enough.”

Qiao Nichang returned the wine cup to Xie Yun and said, “Father, I also hope that you, mother, and brother can be well.”

Xie Yun laughed self-deprecatingly. “How can we be a family? She has never treated me as a family. Fifteen years. Fifteen years, I have only been a joke.”

Xie Yun drank up the wine in his cup, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Qiao Nichang looked at Xie Yun’s tears, and her heart was filled with discomfort.

Early February, on the bright spring day when the grass was long and the birds were flying, the manor of Marquis an yuan was filled with red silk. Qiao Nichang was getting married, and the guests were all over the place.

The Emperor of the palace also personally came to send off Qiao Nichang’s marriage. It could be said that it was very well arranged. Qiao ruoyi weakly leaned on the servant girl’s body. After sending off Qiao Nichang, Qiao Ruoyi’s illness became even worse.

In the middle of February, the imperial physicians were practically already living in the Xie residence.

Xie Yun’s head was covered in silver-gray hair. Seeing that Qiao Ruoyi was getting worse day by day, the time he woke up was also getting lesser day by day. His white hair was also getting more and more day by day.

On the fifteenth day of February, Qiao Ruoyi suddenly became much better. The imperial physicians could not be happy. This sudden improvement was probably a sign of a return to the past.

Qiao ruoyi went outside the courtyard and looked at the paper kites that were coming from outside. She did not know which family’s daughters were flying kites when the spring was beautiful.

Qiao ruoyi said to Xie Yun, “Unfortunately, I’m afraid I can’t bring Nichang’s child to fly kites... When we were young, we sisters often flew kites. Qiao ruoshui bullied me honestly...”

Xie Yun said beside her, “Do you want to fly kites together today?”

“Sure, no more.”