Rebirth as the Richest Woman in the World
Chapter 810 - 811 (first update)

Chapter 810: 811 (first update)

"What is that?"

Mo Qingyi sighed and then said, "It’s something that can only be understood and not conveyed in words."

"Qingyi! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Wherever there are women, there’s gossip.

This is an unchanging truth throughout the ages.

Mo Qingyi looked up at Ding Siyu with a teasing tone, "Sister Siyu, I heard that..."

Beside her, Weiwei stealthily tugged at Chu Jin’s hand, whispering, "Sister-in-law, is Sister Siyu’s husband really..."

Chu Jin smiled faintly and didn’t speak.

This was the first time she’d heard such a thing.

She was quite curious.

Weiwei had never expected that Mo Qingyi would actually know such obscure knowledge.

As for this kind of knowledge, Chu Jin also knew very little, "Go ask Baidu, it knows everything."

Weiwei immediately caught on, took out her phone, and opened the search engine...

After obtaining an accurate answer, Weiwei felt like she had unlocked the door to a new world.

Weiwei then looked at Mo Qingyi with an adoring face, "Qingyi, you are really amazing! You even know this!"

Mo Qingyi gave Weiwei a speechless glance and said, "Oh my God! Don’t you ever read novels?"

"What novel is so amazing?" Weiwei asked, her face full of curiosity.

Mo Qingyi stroked her chin, "It seems to be called ’The Snake King’s Beloved’ or something. Any novel related to snakes will have it mentioned! You can check it out." Mo Qingyi had been hooked on romance novels since junior high and had been unable to extricate herself ever since.

She had read more than a hundred and eighty parts of the Snake King series.

Then, Mo Qingyi began discussing a series of novels with Weiwei.

Weiwei’s face was filled with amazement.

Ding Siyu, on the other hand, began chatting with Chu Jin on the side.

The two had been apart for two years and had too much to talk about.

"Jin, time flies so fast," Ding Siyu said with emotion, "I actually regret not being able to attend your wedding with Zhixuan."

Chu Jin smiled slightly, "It was just a ceremony, nothing much. By the way, on this trip over, will you be going back to the ordinary world?"

"Not for the time being." Ding Siyu shook her head, "Han Zixiu and I have discussed it, we will be staying here permanently."

"Really?" Chu Jin’s face lit up with joy.

It might really be destiny; although she and Ding Siyu weren’t biologically related, their emotions for each other were even stronger than those of real sisters.

"Really," Ding Siyu said with a tender smile, "By the way, Jin, have you checked whether the child in your belly is a boy or a girl?"

"It’s fraternal twins," Chu Jin said, her face showing a trace of blissful happiness.

A hint of envy flashed across Ding Siyu’s eyes, "A stroke of luck indeed. Zhixuan must have something to boast about in front of Han Zixiu now."

Chu Jin laughed softly, "Those two childish guys. My brother-in-law usually appears so mature, I didn’t expect him to turn into a kindergartner when he’s with Mo Zhixuan."

All things generate and restrict each other.

Chu Jin had never expected that Mo Zhixuan, who usually was so abstinent and aloof, would become so sarcastic... insisting on competing in front of Han Zixiu and winning at all costs.

Han Zixiu was the same.

As they were chatting, Chu Jin did not hide from Ding Siyu the fact that the ability of their other child was ordinary, but told her the truth.

Chu Jin looked at Weiwei, who was engaged in a lively chat with Mo Qingyi, and continued, "I also don’t know whether what I’m doing is right or wrong. Sister, do you think the child will blame me for being so headstrong in the future?"

After all, this was the Superpower World, and a child without a mutant bone might be treated differently to some extent.

Perhaps because she was nearing childbirth, Chu Jin had been thinking a lot these days.

"No," Ding Siyu patted Chu Jin’s hand and continued, "If I were you, I would also choose to give birth to this child. It’s just that the talents are average, not missing arms or legs. Don’t think too much."

In the ordinary world, so many people are ordinary. If everyone despised themselves for not having a mutant bone, wouldn’t the world be heading towards destruction?

Ding Siyu always saw things in a broader perspective.

With that said, Chu Jin also felt relieved, lightly caressing her belly, her eyes full of warmth.

After a while, the two bridesmaids also arrived.

The bridesmaids were friends that Mo Qingyi had met in the military.

The room was growing livelier by the moment.

By now, Mo Qingyi’s makeup was completely done. The makeup artist placed a diamond-studded hair accessory into her hair and finally secured the veil.

Just as everything was ready, knocking sounds came from outside the door, "Open up, the groom is here to fetch the bride!" It sounded like it might be Zhou Xunian.

It was Duanmu Zhe coming to fetch his bride.

Hearing the knock, Mo Qingyi quickly looked towards the door, her lips curving slightly upwards.

At this moment, she felt a bit nervous, a bit apprehensive, yet filled with anticipation.

The two bridesmaids and Weiwei immediately went to the door, starting to think of various ways to make things difficult for the groom’s party.

"You want us to open the door? Where’s your sincerity? Without sincerity, forget about it!" Weiwei said, hands on her hips, speaking through the door.

Outside.

Hearing the voices coming from inside, someone in the groom’s entourage immediately teased, "Oh, whose family member is this? Do you not know your lord is standing outside? Hurry up and open the door, otherwise, you’ll be kneeling on a washboard when you get home tonight!"

Hearing this, Zhou Xunian’s legs shook a bit, ha, what a joker this fellow was.

How could he have the power to make Weiwei kneel and scrub clothes?

However, Weiwei had indeed made him kneel several times over instant noodles...

But with so many people around, Zhou Xunian didn’t want to lose face, so he mustered his courage, shaking legs and all, stepped forward, swallowed hard, and said, risking his life, "Weiwei, it’s me, can you please open the door? Um... if you open the door, I won’t make you kneel on the washboard..."

Weiwei chuckled softly, responding sweetly, "Zhou Xunian, you’re quite bold now, daring to make me kneel on a washboard? Huh?"

Zhou Xunian’s heart skipped a beat, and he immediately corrected himself, "No, no, no! My mistake! I’ll be the one to kneel! Just open the door, I’ll kneel as long as you want me to..."

At those words, a satisfied smile appeared on Weiwei’s face.

Outside, the crowd immediately burst into laughter.

"Zhou Xunian, I never knew you were so under the thumb!"

"Duanmu, you better not learn from this whipped husband!"

After a series of difficulties, the bridesmaids and Weiwei finally let the groom’s entourage into the room.

Sitting at the edge of the bed in her pristine white wedding gown, Mo Qingyi looked up at Duanmu Zhe approaching her, her palms slick with sweat, her heartbeat racing.

"Qingyi, I’m here to take you home," Duanmu Zhe knelt on one knee, extending his hand towards Mo Qingyi.

At that moment, the noise around her became mere background, and Mo Qingyi could only see Duanmu Zhe.

She smiled faintly and finally placed her hand in Duanmu Zhe’s.

Duanmu Zhe picked her up and walked her down to the lobby amidst the crowd.

In the lobby, a crowd had gathered and now upon seeing the groom carrying the bride out, they all erupted in warm applause.

Holding Mo Qingyi, Duanmu Zhe stopped in front of Mrs. Mo and Chu Jin, saying seriously, "Mom, Ninth Brother, thank you for marrying Qingyi to me."

The atmosphere seemed to quiet down in an instant.

For some reason, at that moment, Mo Qingyi’s eyes began to redden, and the words Mrs. Mo had said to her earlier echoed in her ears.

Mrs. Mo felt something stubbornly stuck in her throat, hard and uncomfortable, unable to say anything.

Chu Jin looked at Duanmu Zhe and said sternly, "Duanmu Zhe, I’m entrusting my sister to you. If you ever dare let her suffer the slightest grievance, I won’t let you off easy."

This was a brother’s protectiveness over his sister.

Mo Qingyi’s breathing grew heavier.

Suddenly, she felt reluctant to leave her home, her heart aching, tears shimmering in her eyes.

Somehow warm.

Duanmu Zhe nodded earnestly, "Ninth Brother, rest assured, I will use the rest of my life to protect Qingyi." With that, Duanmu Zhe set Mo Qingyi down.

Chu Jin gazed at Mo Qingyi, as a flood of memories surged before him.

When he first saw Mo Qingyi, she was only three years old, tiny and soft, always drooling...

Time flew by, and the little girl who used to cry and drool had suddenly become a grown woman. Now, she would have her own family, her own children.

At that instant, Chu Jin’s emotions grew incredibly heavy. He looked at Mo Qingyi and spoke with a heavy voice, "Qingyi, I wish you happiness."

"Thank you, brother," Mo Qingyi suddenly couldn’t control her emotions, hugging Chu Jin tightly and crying softly.

This was the first embrace between the siblings since they became adults.

Mo Qingyi remembered that as a child, Chu Jin would carry her on his back to play with other children, and when she felt wronged, Chu Jin would comfort her...

But she didn’t know when their relationship began to change, she started to fear her much older brother, until Jin’s arrival broke this stalemate.