In reality, Xie Jiuhan was already considered lucky. It wasn't like there weren't other men who had designs on her in the past. In the end, those men's end was simply tragic.
"If I remember correctly, someone said before that she would only treat her husband's illness in that aspect. What are you waiting for now that I'm in front of you?" Xie Jiuhan whispered into Feng Qing's other ear.
Feng Qing said nervously, "Ah? Is-is that so? Did I say that? Why don't I remember?"
Xie Jiuhan's expression darkened when he saw that she was pretending to be stupid. "Tell me, how are you going to treat my little brother?!"
Feng Qing : "…"
There was a popular saying in Xia country. It was called "what comes around goes around". The trouble she left behind could only be resolved by herself.