She slowly lowered her eyes again, pretending to think about it, and then nodded: "I agree to let her in."
The sound is neither loud nor soft, neither fast nor slow, gentle and with a hint of light sandy texture.
Zhang Jingyu felt as if the tip of his heart was gently scratched by a feather, and a slight itching sensation spread to every part of his body.
Although Su Qiao's facial features could not be seen clearly, her pair of eyes that were innocent yet charming, and her pleasant yet alluring voice were enough to make people linger.
"Yeah, I understand." Zhang Jingyu lowered his eyes to hide his momentary loss of composure.
Then he raised his head again and looked at the other two coldly: "Since she has already taken a step back, then you..."
Zhang Ruohan glared at Su Qiao fiercely and stood up: "I don't agree!"
He held Qiu Ci's hand tightly, comforted her, and said in a resounding voice: "I will never let Qiu Ci down. I love her and I want to give her the best."
After saying that, without waiting for his elder brother to reply, he stared at Su Qiao fiercely:
"Who do you think you are? You're not even worthy of carrying Qiu Ci's shoes, yet you still want to step on her head? Dream on!"
"If you know what's best for you, just sign the divorce papers and get out of the Zhang family. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
'Pop'
Zhang Jingyu slammed the table fiercely, his eyes sullen, "How dare you! Your engagement with her was arranged by your father himself. You should know why."
Zhang Ruohan slapped his chest angrily, "Father has repaid the favor, but what about me? Have you ever considered my feelings?"
"I am a human being. I have my own thoughts and life plans. I have the right to choose my partner. I will never accept a life that is manipulated and controlled."
As he said this, he pointed at Su Qiao with disgust and said, "And look at her, look at her appearance. She doesn't even dare to show her true face. She hides herself every day. Is she worthy of me?"
"You... you bastard!"
Zhang Jingyu didn't expect that at this point, he could still say such words.
If he had refused to agree at all when the engagement was first made, his father would not have forced him to marry.
But it was he who personally nodded and agreed at the beginning, which led to this marriage.
Now that he has married her and has troubled her for more than two years, he actually wants to just call it a day
Su Qiao didn't expect Zhang Jingyu to defend this marriage so much. He was usually calm, but he was so angry that he was almost speechless.
After thinking for a while, he slowly stood up and looked at Lin Qiuci, who had been lowering his head, with a gentle look:
"Second Young Master, I know that you and Miss Qiu Ci are truly in love. After she comes home, I will live in my small building like before and live my own quiet life. I will not interfere with you."
"Miss Qiu Ci, since you love the Second Young Master, as long as you can be with him, why bother about these empty titles?"
"As you wrote in your essay, love is the most sacred and purest. It is not mixed with anything. Once any conditions are attached to it, it becomes dirty and unclean and impure."
"Your love is passionate and pure, the purest in the world, and will never be hindered by something as vulgar as status. Am I right?"
On the contrary, if you care about such things, you are attaching interests and conditions to your love, and your love will no longer be pure.
In other words, you don't love Young Master Zhang that much, otherwise you wouldn't be fighting for the position of his legal wife.
This is another meaning of Su Qiao's words.