My Beloved Super Fierce Wife
Chapter 503: I have you, I will not lead a solitary life.

Chapter 503: I have you, I will not lead a solitary life.

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Lin Tang’s expression stiffened, and she quickly denied it with a hurried mouth.

"No! I just wanted a drink of water."

After saying that, she picked up the kettle, took a drink, and showed that she was indeed thirsty.

"I see," Gu Yingzhou responded, then immediately added, "So, are you done drinking now?"

The man’s gaze was deep, as if it could encompass everything.

Meeting his eyes, Lin Tang felt all her thoughts were exposed.

Putting down the kettle, she said, "Done."

Gu Yingzhou acted like an emotionless messenger of hell as he passed the ball over, "Then let’s continue, you need at least an hour of practice."

Lin Tang’s face turned green.

"...You’re going to lose me like this!!"

Gu Yingzhou’s lips curved up, his cold, handsome face suddenly melting like ice and snow.

"I won’t," he said with firm conviction.

Lin Tang felt both angry and amused.

Obediently dribbling the ball with her hand, she retorted, still unwilling to give in, "Acting like this, you really will end up alone."

Gu Yingzhou had never heard the phrase "end up alone" before.

With his smart brain, he arranged the characters horizontally and guessed vertically, figuring out the meaning.

"I have you, I won’t end up alone."

Lin Tang felt her ears heat up when she heard him speak in a deep, alluring voice.

She fanned herself with her hand, and trying to mimic the casual elegance of shooting a basketball, she threw the ball.

’Duang’—

The ball smashed against the backboard, bounced twice, and fell embarrassingly to the ground.

Far from being cool or suave, she just looked clumsy.

Gu Yingzhou jogged over to pick up the ball and glanced at Lin Tang sideways, "Want to learn how to shoot a basket?"

Having said that, he suggested in all seriousness, "I don’t recommend you learn shooting just yet. You should start with dribbling. Once you can dribble while running, I’ll teach you how to shoot."

Lin Tang: "..."

"I didn’t want to learn shooting, I just wanted to try it."

You conversation killer!

Gu Yingzhou seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, continue then."

The smile gradually faded from Lin Tang’s face.

If heaven gave her a chance to choose again, she would definitely...

Catching a glimpse of Gu Yingzhou’s focused and tender gaze, there was a pause in Lin Tang’s heart.

Well, she might as well learn to play basketball.

With such a peerlessly handsome coach, only a fool would refuse!

-

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Zhou Peiyu returned home to find her brother Zhou Kunpeng waiting by the door.

Seeing his sister arrive, Zhou Kunpeng stepped forward and then hesitated the next second.

Seeing Zhou Peiyu carrying things, the anxiety rose again, and he forced himself to take the bag from her.

"Sis, are you okay? Let me take a look at you," he said.

Seeing his once bright and proud sister looking like this, Zhou Kunpeng’s eyes welled with tears.

If only they had known Ding Yi was going to be in trouble, they should never have agreed to this marriage.

What will his sister do in the future!

Zhou Peiyu, seeing the worry on her brother’s face, pursed her dry lips, took out the keys, and opened the door, "Let’s go inside first."

Zhou Kunpeng, upon hearing his sister say this, his grim face instantly brightened like a happy fool.

"Yes, let’s go inside," he said excitedly.

Ever since his sister found out they had taken the Min Family’s money and liquidated Ding Yi’s job, she had held a grudge against them.

Fearing upsetting his sister, he and the family could only stealthily come to visit, never daring to show their faces openly.

Today, he had taken a chance, coming here upon hearing that his sister had gone out.

After they went inside, Zhou Peiyu stood up intending to pour water, but Zhou Kunpeng eagerly took over.

"Sis, let me do it. You sit down," he said.

Zhou Peiyu did not refuse and let him proceed.

Zhou Kunpeng poured the water, sat down with both hands on his knees, and maintained the straight posture of a schoolboy.

He was so nervous, he didn’t even dare to breathe loudly.

After taking a sip of water, Zhou Peiyu glanced at him indifferently, "What are you doing here? If it’s just to check on me, you needn’t have bothered."

Zhou Kunpeng panicked, quickly saying, "How can it be unnecessary? You’re my sister, I’m worried about you. I’ll come to see you more often in the future."

"You don’t want to move back home and prefer to live by yourself. How can we be at ease?

Sis, why don’t you come back with me? It’ll be just like before, okay?"

Zhou Peiyu shook her head, "I won’t be going back. This is the home Ding Yi and I made, and I will stay here and not go anywhere else."

She would raise Ding Yi’s and her child right here.

When the child grew older, she would teach them to read and write, and occasionally visit Ding Yi with them.

And when the child was a bit older, she would tell them about their father, how he was a particularly gentle and easily blushing big boy...

Zhou Kunpeng, seeing his sister so stubborn, felt the flames of irritation start to burn.

"...Sis, you’re still young, you have a long life ahead of you," he urged.

Zhou Peiyu nodded, agreeing with the statement.

"Yes, life is long, every day is very long," she said.

So long that she wished a lifetime would go by every time she closed her eyes.

She touched her still-flat belly, her eyes and brows touched by a soft, tender smile.

Fortunately, Ding Yi left her a child.

Otherwise, she didn’t know how she would get through these endless years.

Zhou Kunpeng, noticing the smile on his sister’s lips and how she caressed her belly, was taken aback.

"Sis, are you..."

No way!!

Zhou Peiyu nodded, "Yes, I’m pregnant."

Zhou Kunpeng instantly froze, and except for his rolling eyeballs, he was entirely immobile.

He’s going to have a grandnephew?

After a while, he came to his senses and anxiously said, "Sis, are you okay? Is my grandnephew okay?"

Seeing his sister’s sallow and thin face, Zhou Kunpeng’s heart trembled.

"Sis, you need to eat more. Look at how thin you are. What if my grandnephew gets hungry?"

"What do you feel like eating? Do you want Braised Pork? If you want it, I’ll go buy it for you!!"

Zhou Peiyu, seeing the concern on her big brother’s face, felt her resentment towards her family diminish a bit.

"I’m fine, and so is the baby. I have a sense of measure; you don’t need to worry so much," she assured him.

It’s only been a little over a month; it’s still just a small seed, what could possibly happen.

Zhou Kunpeng, hearing his sister call him ’brother’ again, the nearly six-foot-tall man burst into tears.

His tears and snot flowed freely.

It was embarrassing and somewhat funny to witness.

"Sis, you finally called me ’brother’ again!!"

After sobbing, he pulled out a bank savings slip.

"Sis, this money is all yours. Keep it. Raising a child is expensive..."

Zhou Peiyu looked down at the savings slip being forcefully stuffed into her hand, a whole eight hundred yuan.

Her hand trembled, and she frowned, asking, "Why is there so much money?"

Zhou Kunpeng, facing his sister’s stern look, sniffled, wiped his face, and looked away shadily before hesitantly saying, "...Five hundred is from selling your husband’s job, the remaining three hundred is what the family added for you."

Zhou Peiyu’s eyes flickered, "This money..."

She hadn’t thought that the family who sold Ding Yi’s job without her consent did it for a different reason and didn’t expect the money to end up in her hands.

Zhou Kunpeng explained, "We heard that the Ding Family was eyeing Ding Yi’s job, afraid you’d be at a loss, so we struck first."

Worried his sister would be upset, he quickly added, "You decide what to do with this money, even if... even if you want to give it to Ding Yi’s parents, the family won’t interfere."

There’s a world of difference between offering it willingly and having it taken by force.