"No, I don't want this, I don't want this!" At this very moment, Qu Yunchang truly felt a fear that seeped into her bones. She suddenly threw herself in front of Qu Tianchen, grabbing onto his clothes and collapsing to her knees at his feet. "Second Brother, I beg you, I don't want to marry Qu Chenglin! I am your most beloved sister, you can't do this to me!"
After all, she was his own sister. Qu Tianchen didn't want to see her marry a fool, either.
He looked towards Jian Shichu, troubled. "Cousin..."
"What do you want to say to me?" Jian Shichu fixed Qu Tianchen with a cold stare. "Your sister is noble and precious, but is my wife not equally precious? This time, she happened to be lucky. It was just because of her pregnancy nausea that she threw up all over Qu Chenglin, and Qu Chenglin turned away and left. Otherwise, if she hadn't vomited, wouldn't she have been ruined by him? She's carrying my child in her womb. If Qu Chenglin had hurt her, would our child have survived?"
