Chapter 141: What Do You Want?
Yu Lan went to investigate. At first, there was no information about Han Ting liking a man.
Just as he thought it was an excuse Yu Qianqian made up because she rejected the marriage, he discovered some clues.
Han Ting was indeed hiding someone, and people were even covering for him.
Yu Lan’s expression was grim. After pondering for a long time, he decided to find the family head who was in seclusion.
While he was confirming that the Han family might not be suitable, the arrival of Yu Qianqian, Han Ting’s fiancée, in the Water Cloud Realm was no longer a secret.
The Know-It-All had just sent away one of Han Ting’s admirers two days ago, and now the fiancée had appeared on the scene.
After thinking about it, he decided to give Han Ting a heads-up.
Upon learning that Yu Qianqian had arrived in the Water Cloud Realm and sent him a letter requesting a meeting, Han Ting’s first reaction was worry for Xin Ran.
“No, I have to go find Ah Ran.”
“Young Master, the Family Head forbade you from contacting Young Master Xin. If you run out, the Family Head will be angry.”
Not only would he be punished then, but even if the Young Master wanted to go out, he couldn’t.
The attendant wanted to persuade him further, but Han Ting couldn’t care about that anymore.
He had sent a letter to Xin Ran earlier, afraid he wouldn’t believe him. No matter what, he had to explain clearly in person.
He didn’t care about any fiancée; the only one he liked would always be his Xin Ran.
To get out, Han Ting sought the Know-It-All’s help.
After he successfully left, a figure appeared before the Han family head.
“Family Head, the Young Master has been let out.”
The Han family head wrote unhurriedly. After a long while, he slowly spoke, “No need to watch him. Bring him back when the time is right.”
Han Ting endured the pain and rushed to Sifang Mountain. Everything seemed unchanged.
But seeing that Xin Ran didn’t come out to welcome him, he thought he was sulking.
“I’m back, you…”
Han Ting suddenly sensed something was wrong. Stepping forward to push open the door, he saw Xin Ran lying in a pool of blood.
Xin Ran’s eyes hadn’t closed after death. Han Ting met the gaze of the person on the ground and didn’t dare look a second time.
Holding him tightly in his arms, the stiffness of the body and the cold temperature made Han Ting disbelieve it.
How did it end up like this when everything was fine? Didn’t Father say he would let Ah Ran go? Why, why treat him like this?
He had already agreed to the marriage; why not spare Ah Ran?
Hatred rose in Han Ting’s heart, his eyes crimson, kneeling motionless on the ground. The people who arrived later saw him holding the body, grief and hatred intertwined, and surprise flashed in their eyes.
“Second Young Master.”
“How is he…”
The rest of the sentence wasn’t spoken, but the surprise was obvious. Han Ting turned back angrily. “Father agreed not to touch Ah Ran!!”
“Get out! GET OUT!!!”
His eyes were bloodshot, his hatred undisguised. “Since Ah Ran is dead, let Father go marry into the Yu family himself. This age is perfect for taking a wife, hahahaha.”
A complicated expression appeared on the newcomer’s cold face. “Second Young Master, if the Family Head said he would spare him, he wouldn’t go back on his word. Fellow Daoist Xin committing suicide… this is indeed surprising. Please calm down!”
Hearing this, Han Ting simply drew his sword.
Water Cloud Realm, Tianyue Teahouse.
Lin Qingyue and his group booked a large private room. Yu Qianqian sat domineeringly in the middle. Lin Qingyue was on her left, while Ye Jingxian was arranged by Xiao Shidi to sit on her right. Li Jing, Yuan An, and the others were at the side.
This setup didn’t look like they were here for a friendly discussion about breaking off an engagement; it looked more like they were here to intimidate someone.
Yu Qianqian lifted her head, raising her chin, and said, “We have many people; our momentum should surpass theirs.”
Li Jing, utterly speechless, rolled his eyes. “Do you want to look at how many people are here and how many swords and sabers are in hand? There’s no need to worry about lacking momentum; there will only be an intimidating aura.”
What good person brings left and right guardians, not to mention several large, burly men? Not only that, but the Young Sect Master of the Spirit Firmament Sect is here too.
Li Jing huffed lightly. “Ordinary people can’t even meet me, the Spirit Firmament Sect’s Young Sect Master. Now that I’m accompanying you to discuss breaking the engagement, what momentum could be lacking?”
Lin Qingyue nodded very cooperatively. “As expected of the Spirit Firmament Sect’s Young Sect Master, having you here gives us face. With you here, this engagement will surely be broken.”
Li Jing lifted his chin proudly. “Naturally.”
Cui Lian leaned close to Yuan An and whispered, “Little Seven, this job you took is interesting. Having met, we are all friends; we’ll help with the job of breaking off the engagement for free.”
The more he spoke, the more excited he got, poised for action, just waiting for the person to arrive.
Yuan An, feeling conflicted, sighed slightly. “Big Brother.” No need to be this excited.
Except for Yuan An, everyone else’s eyes were shining, filled only with the excitement of watching the drama and the prospect of fighting.
The only one in the room who understood nothing was Bai Dou, staying in Ye Jingxian’s arms, gnawing on a spirit fruit, and curiously shaking its newly acquired rattle-ball.
When Han Ting arrived, he saw a woman in lotus-colored Daoist robes with exquisite, obedient, and cute features sitting in the middle, holding a large saber.
People were on her left and right, and they were all men. The good-looking ones were good-looking; the tall and mighty ones were tall and mighty.
Is this his fiancée? Truly interesting.
As soon as Han Ting entered, everyone’s gaze fell on him. Both sides sized each other up.
But Han Ting came alone, while Yu Qianqian’s group had ten people. Except for Li Jing and Lin Qingyue, everyone held a sword or saber.
Lin Qingyue, who had the most swords, didn’t bring them all out—no choice, afraid of scaring the person into turning around and running.
“You are Han Ting?” Yu Qianqian spoke first after sizing him up.
He was good-looking, but compared to Lin Qingyue and the others, he was just average.
Yu Qianqian didn’t want to waste time and got straight to the point.
“I am Yu Qianqian. I asked you here for our inexplicable marriage.” As she spoke, she frowned slightly. “I know you have someone you like, and it’s a man. Coincidentally, I also have someone I like. Why don’t we just break off the engagement? How about it?”
When Yu Qianqian said this, she drew looks from several people.
A sneer rang out in the quiet private room, attracting everyone’s gaze. Han Ting smiled, but the smile floated on the surface and didn’t reach his eyes.
“Miss Yu, this marriage was decided by the parents of both families. We cannot easily make the decision.”
Han Ting paused, then changed the subject. “I don’t know where Miss Yu heard such rumors, but I, Han, do not have anyone I like, let alone a man. I think you are very good.”
The implication was that he couldn’t make the decision, couldn’t break the engagement, and wasn’t willing to either.
A few sentences made Lin Qingyue and the others’ expressions change.
Lin Qingyue stared at Han Ting with cold eyes, the corners of his mouth turning down, his gaze piercing.
Truly interesting. What does he want to do?
It better be that Han Ting simply has no power and purely wants to negotiate conditions.
If he wants to use Yu Qianqian to cover up the fact that he likes men, treating her as a stepping stone for their love, then he better be prepared to have his heart pierced by ten thousand swords.
Thinking he wanted benefits, Yu Qianqian asked, “What do you want?”
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