Peaceful Farm Life
Chapter 744 - 745 Wild Goose Jade_1

Chapter 744: Chapter 745 Wild Goose Jade_1

"Mmm..."

Just when An Jing decided to knock out Gong Juechen to make him let go, the woman groaned softly and woke up.

Presumably, the pain from her injuries was too intense, and her beautiful eyebrows furrowed tightly together.

"Wife, Wife, have you woken up?" Gong Juechen looked overjoyed, and finally released the woman, no longer holding her without letting go.

An Jing saw that the woman had awakened, and since Gong Juechen had let her go, he didn’t knock out Gong Juechen. Instead, he asked gently, "Miss, are you alright?"

The woman opened her eyes, the unfamiliar environment causing her brows to furrow even more fiercely, while the two strangers in front of her left her somewhat perplexed.

Despite her confusion, she still exuded a cold temperament.

"You are...?"

Although the woman was looking at An Jing and questioning An Jing, Gong Juechen quickly intercepted with an answer, "I am your husband, Wife."

Upon hearing Gong Juechen’s words, not only did the coldness in the woman’s eyes intensify, but her expression also turned colder.

An Jing spoke up, "Don’t listen to his nonsense. He is the doctor who treated you, named Gong Juechen. My name is An Jing."

The woman seemed to understand somewhat.

"You two saved me. Thank you." She spoke the words of gratitude without much emotional fluctuation, hinting at her usual high-cold demeanor.

Accustomed to her own husband’s high-cold temperament, An Jing did not find the woman’s aloofness strange but instead asked with a smile, "May I know how to address you, Miss?"

Gong Juechen immediately echoed fervently, "Yes, yes, Wife, we still don’t know your name."

The woman furrowed her brows again at Gong Juechen’s continued reference to her as his wife and then, ignoring Gong Juechen, she said to An Jing, "My name is Yan Yao."

An Jing: "Yan?"

Yan Yao: "It’s Yan, as in wild goose."

An Jing: "It seems there’s no surname like Yan."

Yan Yao spoke indifferently, "I don’t know my surname; I only know my name is Yan Yao."

An Jing understood that Yan Yao was unwilling to disclose her surname and wondered if the name Yan Yao itself might be an alias, so he did not press the issue any further.

Gong Juechen, however, shamelessly added, "Jade Jade, you are my wife; naturally, you would take my surname. From now on, your name will be Gong Yan Yao."

Not only did Gong Juechen call her his wife, but he also affectionately called her ’Jade Jade.’ Yan Yao’s eyebrows knitted together again, yet she still ignored Gong Juechen and instead asked An Jing, "Is he mad? Otherwise, why does he keep calling me his wife?"

An Jing, unsure how to respond, said, "Just think of him as spouting nonsense, talking crazily."

Gong Juechen immediately expressed dissatisfaction, "I’m not spouting nonsense or talking crazily, Jingjing, don’t you falsely accuse me!"

Having said this, Gong Juechen turned his head, and with a playful grin, said to Yan Yao, "Jade Jade, I saved you, I’ve seen your body, and I’ve touched it, so naturally, you’re my wife now."

An Jing: "..." If I were Yan Yao, I’d definitely kill you!

Yet Yan Yao remained unexpectedly calm, unprovoked to vent her anger on Gong Juechen or contemplate self-harm, seemingly indifferent to Gong Juechen’s claims as if they had nothing to do with her.

Seeing how composed Yan Yao lay there, still emanating her high-cold aura, An Jing couldn’t help but ask with some concern, "Miss Yan Yao, are you sure you’re alright?"

Gong Juechen, on the other hand, looked particularly wronged, gazing pitifully at Yan Yao, "Jade Jade, why won’t you pay any attention to me..."