Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Qin Jin had a very perplexing question, which was whether there truly was a win-win situation in this world.

For example... The Qin Family had two brothers...

Qin Jin and Qin Song.

Both of them were fond of a girl named Gu Xiran.

Could it be possible... Gu Xiran had a twin sister.

If so, both brothers could have their lovers ultimately become their partners.

In fact...

Two brothers, yet only one Gu Xiran.

In this world, there’s only one Gu Xiran, a unique existence without a duplicate.

Both brothers, coincidentally, are the kind who would only marry her...

Only her, exclusively her...

Therefore, this matter might truly lack the possibility of a win-win.

Fated between us, one of Qin Song or I will have to grow old alone.

So, when Qin Song asked me, before, whether I would give up Tang Bao, my answer was very firm, which was no.

Yes, love has always been selfish.

Qin Jin isn’t some savior, because Qin Song is a younger brother, hardening my heart to give up my love.

Tang Bao and I are mutually affectionate, being together is inevitable, and Qin Jin never doubted it many times over.

However...

Times have changed now compared to before.

...

The atmosphere suddenly condensed into ice, Qin Jin clenched the phone in his hand, speaking seriously word by word.

"Qin Song, before I indeed wouldn’t let her go to you, but now, if you cooperate with the treatment, I’m willing to let her go to you."

Qin Song: "..."

The thoughts between brothers are mutually understood.

Qin Song understood that Qin Jin and Tang Bao were truly in love, naturally unwilling to insert himself forcefully.

Also not wanting his own affection to add to Tang Bao’s distress, so for so many years, he had always pretended to be a womanizer, a playboy...

Ha, in fact, those women, Qin Song couldn’t even bother to kiss them, let alone sleep with them.

The strong smell of perfume always made Qin Song feel nauseous each time he got close, forcing himself to imagine Tang Bao’s appearance in his mind.

They were all substitutes.

If you looked carefully, you’d find the women I "dated" were, more or less, similar to Tang Bao.

Either the nose, or the eyes, or the mouth...

It’s just that I disguised myself too well, or perhaps Tang Bao’s attention was all on Qin Jin, so she couldn’t discover my little thoughts.

I disguised myself perfectly...

years.

Tang Bao liked Qin Jin for 14 years.

Did she know, that when I first met her I also felt moved, wanting to marry such a lovely angel-like girl?

Her 14 years of open love for Qin Jin happened to be my 14 years of unrequited love...

"Brother..."

Qin Song forced a bitter smile, his voice becoming more choked.

Qin Jin clenched his large hand, pursing his thin lips, and said hoarsely: "Didn’t I say that a younger brother should listen to his older brother? Though what the brother does, what he says may not always be right, but is always for your good, Qin Song, this time listen to me."

"It’s too late, Brother, I’ve already returned to Yuncheng City. Outside, although it’s all good everywhere, but coming to the city where she resides, I only find every season, every weather, whether wind, rain, or lightning and thunder, even snow, it all seems bright to me."

"Brother, please, don’t tell anyone about my illness, especially Tang Bao, I don’t want Little Tangbao to be unhappy, otherwise, she won’t be delightful anymore."

"I will also completely disappear in front of everyone."

Qin Jin: "..."

Beep beep beep...

Before Qin Jin could say anything, Qin Song had already hung up the call.

Qin Jin’s dark eyes chilled into ice, now the most important thing is to find Qin Song and send him to the overseas treatment center.

...

Leaving Qin Jin’s place, Gu Xiran could no longer stay in this military district. Initially, she felt everywhere was good here because of Qin Jin’s presence.

Now, also because of Qin Jin, she found this place utterly disgusting, nowhere good.

Gu Xiran tugged at her lips, directly drove out of the military district, and sent Sister Ping a text message along the way, reporting her safety, telling Sister Ping not to wait for her as she could take the military district’s car to leave directly.

Recently, she is free.

Neither movies nor TV dramas have started filming... she only needs to prepare to brew emotions.

With both hands off the steering wheel, tears slid from her eyes, Gu Xiran angrily wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes, then said in a hoarse voice.

"Gu Xiran, no crying... your parents raise you this big, not for you to shed tears over a scumbag!"