Chapter 2169: Till Death Do Us Part, Never Leaving Nor Forsaking

Chapter 2169 -531: Till Death Do Us Part, Never Leaving Nor Forsaking

“I just overheard Third Uncle on the phone. I’m not clear on the specifics, but judging by his expression, it seems quite serious.”

Yun Ya raised her hand to pinch her brow, feeling slightly uneasy.

Thinking of something, she took out her phone and dialed that number she knew by heart, but no one ever picked up. In the midst of the busy tone, Yun Ya’s heart was like a boat adrift on the sea, floating aimlessly, unable to find a harbor at which to dock.

Miaomiao, please, you have to answer my call.

Yun Ya dialed Yan Song’s number, but it was busy.

Seeing Yun Ya’s grave expression, Yan Xing didn’t dare to breathe loudly. She truly wanted to slap herself for speaking carelessly. What does a war in another place have to do with Sister Yun Ya’s wedding? They aren’t connected at all, yet she made Sister Yun Ya worry instead.

“Sister Yun Ya, it was me talking nonsense, don’t take it to heart. Tomorrow is your wedding, so sleep early tonight and show up beautifully tomorrow.”

How could Yun Ya possibly sleep? Her intuition told her there was something more behind this war.

Let’s hope nothing happens tomorrow.

Just as Yun Ya lay down, her phone rang with Yan Song’s soft voice.

“Yun Ya, are you asleep?”

Yun Ya originally wanted to ask something, but swallowed her words, “No.”

“Tomorrow—will you come to pick me up?” Yun Ya asked tentatively.

Yan Song chuckled softly, “What are you worried about?”

Yun Ya sighed, “Brother Yan, I fear….”

“Don’t worry, get a good night’s sleep. You’ll see me tomorrow when you wake up. I don’t want to see a weary bride.”

Yan Song’s gentle voice had a magical calming effect, and Yun Ya lay down, her phone next to her ear.

“Then talk to me for a bit.”

“What do you want to talk about?”

“When we first met as children, I clearly was so adorable, how could you do it? Did you really hate me back then?”

Yan Song was at a loss, most afraid of Yun Ya bringing up these embarrassing past events that could never be fully cleared up.

“Uh… youthful arrogance….”

“Alright, I’ll forgive you, so sing me a song.”

Yan Song cleared his throat and sang a song about getting married today. His deep, magnetic voice resonated with every note in her heart, filled with deep affection. Yun Ya fell asleep to his singing.

No matter what challenges the future holds, as long as Brother Yan is by her side, she fears nothing.

That night, many were unable to sleep.

The Pei Family Villa was brightly lit, yet someone’s gaze was always quieter than the night itself.

Many figures in black moved in and out of the Pei Family Villa, an air of tension everywhere.

“Like a cunning rabbit with three burrows, escaping again and again, I really underestimated her,” Pei Qinghan murmured to himself.

“Brother Han, we can’t get involved in this any longer, or we’ll really be inviting trouble…” Fu Bai reminded him from the side, though he knew this reminder would be of no use.

Pei Qinghan smiled softly and whispered, “Tomorrow is her wedding, isn’t it?”

Fu Bai immediately stood up straight, looking at Pei Qinghan nervously.

“It’s clear what she’s trying to accomplish by causing all this now. Every time we’ve let her go, it’s only invited her intensified revenge. Since that’s the case, we can only….”

“Brother Han….” Fu Bai looked at him, pained.

“Does it really have to come to this? There’s Yan Song, Ji Yunmiao, or at worst, even Ning Zihuan. They won’t let Miss Ji be harmed. So why….” entangle yourself in these murky waters? Especially since the other side doesn’t appreciate it at all.

“They are them, and I am me.”

The promise he made, he intended to fulfill it with a lifetime.

No matter how great a legacy he built, without that person, it was all just an empty title to him, something he could do without.

“This is the only thing I can do for her now,” Pei Qinghan sighed, his tone full of desolation.

After she marries, he would no longer have the right to be near her, and then….

“Have you found the place I asked you to find?”

Fu Bai suppressed his voice and said, “Found it. Everything meets your expectations, Brother Han.”

Pei Qinghan smiled, “Xiao Bai, how long have you been with me?”

Fu Bai was stunned that he suddenly switched topics, and replied after a pause, “Eleven years.”

“Time flies,” Pei Qinghan sighed, “After I leave, I’m entrusting the Han Yi Gang to you, don’t let me down.”

Fu Bai looked at him in shock.

“Xiao Bai, I’m not a qualified leader; in the end, I’ve disappointed you.”

In two lifetimes, he’s been imprisoned by love, unable to escape its fortress, but he never regrets it.