Quick transmigration, she doesn't love anyone!

Chapter 160 Transmigration into Stepmother Literature × SimpletonTyrantGuard (21)

His tone was very calm, but his slightly unnatural movements betrayed his nervousness.

Yun Qiao looked up and scrutinized him carefully, then nodded firmly after a long while.

"Very beautiful."

There was a trace of a brand on his forehead, a mark of a former slave. He had probably tried to remove it, but he hadn't been able to completely remove it, and it was only to this extent.

Fortunately, his disguise skills are superb, so he is not easily recognized under normal circumstances. He only decided to reveal his true identity now because he was alone with Yun Qiao in a room. Even if he needs to use this face in the future, he will still need to cover up the mark on his forehead when he goes out, otherwise there will always be trouble.

But Caishen didn't want to hide anything from Yun Qiao.

He trusted her and was willing to reveal everything. He had never thought there was anyone in the world he could completely trust and wanted her to know the side of him that he could not reveal.

Upon hearing Yun Qiao's words, the God of Wealth unconsciously smiled and sat down to eat with her.

After Yun Qiao saw his face clearly, she didn't try to hide it and spoke frankly while eating:

“I’ll look into it again and see if I can completely remove that mark.”

Otherwise, I'd always be uneasy and need to keep it hidden, in case someone finds out someday.

The God of Wealth paused for a moment, then said, "Okay."

He didn't have high hopes, but he did think about getting some strange and unusual medicine. He originally planned to create some scars to cover it up, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it would be too deliberate. He didn't show himself in that appearance, so it wouldn't have much of an impact.

I'm inexplicably relieved now that it wasn't destroyed.

Yun Qiao is now confident in her medical skills. She is no longer the clueless girl who was tormented by failing her courses. In order to make a living, she is really working hard to study.

What is your real name?

Yun Qiao's question came suddenly; she had never asked these questions before. The God of Wealth has many facets, but he must have his reasons for everything.

But today, perhaps sensing the God of Wealth's emotions and knowing that he trusted her completely as a friend, she wanted to ask. She felt that perhaps he wanted her to ask: How could someone live entirely in anonymity without expecting anyone to know?

The God of Wealth looked up at her, his lips moved, and after a long while he spoke, "He An."

It was too early; he had almost forgotten. Even though he had prepared himself for a long time, it would still take him a while to pronounce the completely unfamiliar name when she actually asked.

He was afraid it wouldn't sound good, just like him; what if she didn't think it looked good?

Yun Qiao murmured the name, poured a glass of wine, and said, "Come on, He An, let's toast to freedom."

The God of Wealth hesitated for a moment, doubting whether she could drink it, but today was the beginning of a new life.

I picked up my wine glass and clinked it against hers, "Mmm."

Respect for freedom.

His behavior was completely wrong; Yun Qiao's alcohol tolerance was really worrying, and in the end, it was Caishen who cleaned up the mess.

The next day, the two men who had just paid homage to freedom were busy with a lot of things to do after settling in their new place.

The God of Wealth prepared many things for settling down, renovated the small courtyard, and spent a lot of money to smooth things over and open a household account. Yun Qiao had to go through a lot of trouble to open a female household account.

He took care of everything, including settling down in the new place, and Yun Qiao wasn't idle either; she went to investigate the possibility of opening a clinic.

After a busy month, everything was finally back on track.

The God of Wealth has retired from the business, which Yun Qiao is happy to see, and she trains him to read prescriptions and dispense medicine.

This was originally her planned future with Yue Shan, but now Yue Shan is gone. Fortunately, she is not alone.

At first, the locals were quite critical, feeling that it was improper for this suddenly appearing Doctor Yun to show his face in public.

Yun Qiao didn't care, but Caishen couldn't stand it. In order to maintain a peaceful life, he couldn't use any other means, so he put on a show.

There was a scene where Yun Qiao got angry and was kicked out of the house with a stick, falling several meters away.

Now everyone knows he's a henpecked gigolo, and everyone also knows that Doctor Yun is a superhumanly strong woman.

Yun Qiao exclaimed that she was an expert, saying that lightness skill could be used in such a way.

She understood the idea of ​​pretending to be the God of Wealth's wife. She initially thought it was wrong, as it would waste the time of such a young man like the God of Wealth. She still had an ex-boyfriend, Yue Shan, whom she could occasionally reminisce about, while the God of Wealth was still single.

But Caishen didn't care, and she didn't say anything. She just wanted to establish herself and make money first, and then fully integrate into the community. If the two of them had other ideas, she would then announce their divorce to the outside world.

In any case, apart from their names, their identities were all fake. Her household registration was still in the Prince Le's Mansion, and the God of Wealth was still a slave.

How can we not be in the same boat? Let's just make do for now.

Caishen is a man of few words, but he is very considerate. When the clinic is not busy, he will go home early to prepare meals. Although it is inexplicable, Yun Qiao feels that such a life is really comfortable.

Who would understand? She works hard every day to treat patients and save lives, earn money to support her family, and then she can go home and enjoy delicious home-cooked meals.

Who wouldn't want to live this kind of life?

Yun Qiao wrote down the prescription and carefully examined the patient in front of her.

The God of Wealth skillfully dispensed the medicine, while the old woman waiting for her medicine in front of him muttered something gossipy on her face.

"You know, Dr. Yun is a pretty young girl, and she speaks so gently when she's treating patients. How come she hits people when she gets home? You've had it tough."

The God of Wealth glanced at Yun Qiao, but his hands didn't stop moving. He had dragged down her reputation, but that was fine, as it would prevent more blind people from provoking her.

The old woman continued, "But you also rely on Doctor Yun to make a living. Every family has its own troubles. Just bear with it and you can still get by."

The God of Wealth smiled slightly and said, "Yes."

"The scholar in the east alley is keeping a mistress. They had a big fight the other day. I secretly told you, auntie, have you kept one too?"

The true nature of things is revealed as the story unfolds; even when ill, the old woman doesn't forget to enjoy her melon.

The God of Wealth skillfully bundled the medicine and handed it to her, his expression indifferent. "No, my husband and I have a very good relationship."

It's not that he doesn't understand social etiquette, but aside from the fact that he was the victim of domestic violence, almost everyone prefers Yun Qiao and doesn't side with him, the one who was beaten.

The reason is simple: Yun Qiao is usually gentle and kind, but he is often cold and unresponsive. The patients all agree that there must be a reason why he was beaten, and they can't blame Dr. Yun.

The old lady was acting strangely today, and even the God of Wealth found it odd. He frowned when he saw her being driven away by his cold demeanor.

Yun Qiao had just seen the patient off when she got up and went to the God of Wealth's side. Together they watched the old lady who had just left and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"What did she just say to you?"

Seeing the lingering fear on her face, the God of Wealth felt puzzled.

"Nothing, did she say anything strange to you too?"

Yun Qiao lowered her voice and gossiped to him, "That's right, she came yesterday. You weren't here then. She told me that she has a distant nephew who is handsome, obedient, and tough. Except for being poor, he's perfect. She advised me to divorce you and marry someone else. I said we're very much in love and refused. Then she asked me if I would keep a mistress."

So open, so incredibly open! Who would have thought that a married female doctor with superhuman strength could be targeted?

Reborn in ancient times, I was persuaded to raise a gigolo.