My Wife Is The Final Boss-Chapter 884 - 491: Yun Qian Needs a ’Threat’ (Double-Length) (Part 2)

Chapter 884: Chapter 491: Yun Qian Needs a ’Threat’ (Double-Length) (Part 2)

Thus, the importance of blood ties in Miss Yun’s heart plummeted, because everything depended on Xu Chang’an’s attitude.

As long as he cares, even strangers are incredibly important.

If he doesn’t care, then even blood relatives are as blank as nothing.

Xu Chang’an believed that if he had parents, they would divide his concern for himself, so... he never even asked a single question about his parents.

He’s always like this.

Xu Chang’an placed a dish at Yun Qian’s lips and noticed her slight distraction, so he asked, "...Miss, what are you daydreaming about?"

"...Nothing, just a bit tired," Yun Qian softly said.

"Hold on for a moment. If you get sleepy when the performance begins, just sleep against me," Xu Chang’an smiled.

Now, Zhu Pingniang was in a great mood, so Miss Yun taking a short nap at the banquet, a small breach of etiquette, was nothing at all.

"Hmm."

Yun Qian nodded.

He’s always like this, placing himself in the most important position early on, above everything else.

And then... it’s like watching the sunrise at dawn; afterward, the sun cannot be stared directly at.

Yun Qian was thinking about something at this moment.

The book that her husband read said that the higher a person stands, the worse it is when they fall.

She didn’t understand this before, but now it seems that since it’s something her husband said, it always has some truth.

She monopolized beauty, always stood so high, and her position in Xu Chang’an’s mind was excessively important.

But if...

If truly someone could have taken away some of the care and love from her husband, then perhaps when the truth is revealed, not being solely at the peak herself would mean not falling so severely?

Yun Qian gently chewed the food in her mouth, deep in thought.

In the past, she thought to use her husband’s destined romance to take away some of his affection, but when those women began shifting their gaze from Xu Chang’an to her, even trending toward forming pairs, Yun Qian realized her idea wasn’t valid.

Thinking about it, her gaze met Li Zhibai’s, who was being fed by Zhu Pingniang, and the latter revealed a hint of panic, subconsciously averting her gaze.

Clearly, it wasn’t comfortable for Li Zhibai to be close to Zhu Pingniang in front of the younger generation.

Compared to Xu Chang’an, apparently these women would prefer... herself?

Tilting her head, Yun Qian felt her new idea wasn’t bad.

If women can’t take away the place she holds in her husband’s heart, then what about parents?

Xu Chang’an was the most rule-abiding person, his demeanor acknowledged as gentle and kind, for someone like him, ’parents’ should be able that.

Thinking more, Yun Qian felt the idea made sense.

After all, when it comes to romantic fate, Xu Chang’an never paid attention, never felt they posed any threat to Yun Qian’s place in his heart.

Parents are different.

Xu Chang’an believes a person’s heart is just so small, giving some away to others means Yun Qian gets less.

Even Xu Chang’an himself feels threatened, so... Yun Qian thinks her idea should make sense.

"...Hmm."

She watched as Xu Chang’an gently wiped her lips, blinking.

The reason Yun Qian suddenly thought of this was because of the attitude of Ah Qing’s group of girls toward parents, which unconsciously linked the thought to Xu Chang’an.

In her husband’s heart, he should have also been ’abandoned’ by his parents.

No matter the reality, his loss is a fact. If it weren’t for Girl’s rescue, he would have died long ago.

But in the end, he wouldn’t hate, even... have some curiosity and complexity.

Xu Chang’an somewhat realized that his presence was not possession, but after amnesia, he awakened the memories belonging to his "past life," he was always himself, not anyone else, his parents were the ones who raised him until he met Yun Qian.

"Miss, are you... feeling strange? Is the food not to your taste?" Xu Chang’an was baffled under Yun Qian’s gaze.

He completely didn’t understand what Yun Qian was thinking.

"Just that bite... doesn’t feel right here." Yun Qian softly said.

This was true.

Xu Chang’an couldn’t help but sigh, rubbing Yun Qian’s face, for her to chew beef tendons until her cheeks were sore felt... exasperating.

You can’t blame him for thinking too much, just say caring for someone like Miss Yun often gives the illusion of raising a daughter is absolutely normal.

But it isn’t parental affection.

Parents?

Two words inexplicably flashed in Xu Chang’an’s heart.

Without reason, why did he suddenly think of parents?

Forget it, these aren’t important to him.

Xu Chang’an shook his head.

Looking at the situation, knowing just now he was lost in thought for a while, Yun Qian was pressed to the ground by a piece of beef tendon. If he had placed others in his heart, who would care for Miss Yun?

Wouldn’t be able to lose focus.

When it comes to parents, Xu Chang’an feels grateful.

As ancient people say, body and hair are received from parents, after all, there’s a certain logic.

Most simply, without them giving birth and raising him, how would he have had the chance to meet Miss Yun?

Just this alone makes him more than grateful.

Is it unfilial?

Not really, after all, he truly doesn’t have a shred of memory, besides, for him, life only became meaningful from the moment he met Yun Qian.

Despite always saying he’s not benevolent or kind.

He’s the most selfish person.

If Miss Yun is well, everything fits.

"..." Yun Qian held the teacup, took a small sip.

Maybe to avoid falling too hard, to store more treasures belonging to Yun Qian in the foggy sea in the future, she indeed needs someone to take away some of his affection now, to slightly lower her position.

Li Zhibai was slightly able to do it, but it’s still far behind.

Yun Qian sometimes also wondered how a woman named ’Yun Qian’ got such a high position in his heart now?

Was it Xu Chang’an who lifted her up?

From the moment they met, everything became unpredictable.

It’s something that couldn’t be helped, from the day Xu Chang’an was picked up by her, a bad woman, any logic or reason ceased to matter.

Thus, two of the strangest pieces of mechanism wood in the world are Yun Qian and Xu Chang’an.

If the world were a book, Yun Qian believes without a doubt she would be the protagonist, bringing together grandeur and the love of the heavens.

After all, if she’s not the protagonist, how would he love her?

The gap between the two is no longer describable by difference between clouds and mud, one stands at the end of everything, while the other one couldn’t be seen even after searching through time-space seas.

But Yun Qian still believes the protagonist shouldn’t be her, a wife after all should serve as a complement, once standing too high, she’d lose her role, steal his spotlight.

If Yun Qian asked Xu Chang’an, he definitely wouldn’t think so.

If the world is a book, naturally Miss Yun would be the rightful protagonist, if anyone dared vie with Miss Yun, he’d fight to death.

As for if the world isn’t a book, well, Miss’s story can be made into one.

Yun Qian came back to her senses, noticing Xu Chang’an was secretly playing with his hair.

"..."

That’s how it is, clearly there are many other girls at the table, his attention is always on her.

This won’t do.

The book says human emotions are finite, defined by a fixed number.

If Xu Chang’an’s feelings are this intense, always pouring out so quickly, doesn’t it mean the more he loves her, the faster the emotion ends?

Rather, slow and steady can extend the emotion?

Is that right?

In conclusion, from whichever angle, she should lower herself a bit.

But the matter of parents can’t be rushed, in the near term, she can only put some hope in... these girls around her.

Li Zhibai and Zhu Pingniang, Ah Qing, Miss Lu looking at her are already showing some signs of disconcertment.

Wen Li, Liu Qingluo might still have hope to take away some? Though that hope seems rather negligible.

With more numbers, greater hope?

Yun Qian gently furrowed her brows.

Adding the girls from Mu Yu Peak to Flower Moon Building, would there be some girls able to let her step down a bit?

The number is still a bit scant, and Yun Qian looks at the scene before her.

These girls only know how to eat, according to her husband... they don’t have much promise.

"..."