Shang Jin Cheng put on a pitiful face and said.
"I'm not afraid of anything you've said. Since I dared to do it, I dare to bear the consequences. It's fine even if you and Uncle beat me up."
"What I'm afraid of is Ge'er regretting it. She's insisting that getting the marriage certificate with me yesterday was due to being drunk and not thinking clearly, and she wants to get a divorce tomorrow morning."
"How can that be? I haven't even warmed this marriage certificate in my hands yet, and I haven't held her hand. Jing Yu, brother-in-law, help me. I really don't know who else to turn to now."
"As long as you can help me not get a divorce. I'll do anything!"
Zhan Jing Ge regrets it? She's taking him for a divorce tomorrow?
These two are so childish at their age, thinking they're still in kindergarten?
Jiang Jing Yu was amused to the point of anger.
"That's like her. You've known since you were little that she has a bad temper and a strange personality. It's hard for ordinary people to handle her, yet you still want to marry her. Aren't you just causing yourself trouble?"
"Look at your spinelessness, kneeling to me. Get up, get up."
They grew up together as buddies, so why would he kneel to him?
Jiang Jing Yu pulled him up by his arm.
Shang Jin Cheng walked with him towards the living room, still saying pitifully.
"It's because your sister is beautiful. I was born cheap and I like her unrestrained personality. Others might not be able to handle her, but since the raw rice has been cooked, Jing Yu, please help us."
Jiang Jing Yu turned his head to find fault with him.
"You just said you haven't held hands yet, and now you're saying the raw rice is cooked. Can you even be trusted when you speak?"
"Trustworthy! We really haven't held hands yet. When I said the raw rice is cooked, I meant getting the certificate. Oh, you know what I mean, so stop picking on me. Hurry up and think of a solution."
Jiang Jing Yu stuffed the marriage certificate into his arms and plopped down on the sofa.
"Since you've come to me, you must have an idea in mind. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Shang Jin Cheng sat down beside him.
"Then I'll be direct. No matter what, you can't let her divorce me tomorrow. Think of a way to stall her, preferably for a longer time, say a month!"
"Don't let her even think about divorce within a month. Give me some time to prove myself. I believe that as long as I'm sincere enough, I can win her over after a month."
Jiang Jing Yu was quite bold. Seeing his sister do something absurd, his first reaction wasn't to blame her, but to negotiate with Shang Jin Cheng.
"Why should I help you? What's in it for me?"
Shang Jin Cheng really didn't know what benefit to offer him.
He wasn't lacking in money or women.
"Of course, there are benefits for you. Think about it, becoming relatives with your brother, wouldn't that relationship deepen, making you have another right-hand man in the future?"
"I don't know what to offer in return, so I'll offer myself. As long as you help me accomplish this, my person will be yours from now on."
"Whether it's being a bull or a horse, if you tell me to stand, I'll never kneel. If you tell me to go east, I'll never go west..."
"Enough, enough," Jiang Jing Yu quickly interrupted him.
"No wonder Ge'er looks down on you, I look down on you too. You can't even speak properly. Look at the way you've used these words!"
"Alright, for the sake of our brotherhood, and because you've had a crush on my sister for so many years and you're pitiful, I'll give you a chance. I'll help you with this."
"But that's all. Whether you succeed or not depends entirely on your own performance from now on."
This was already quite good. Shang Jin Cheng thanked him profusely and left the Jiang family.
After the person left, Jiang Jing Yu returned to his room.
Tong An An, who was washed clean and had coaxed the child to sleep, was reading by the bedside.
He lay down beside her and held her in his arms.
"Wife, are you ready to sleep?"
"Yes, I'm waiting for you to tell me a bedtime story."
"Okay. Then tonight we'll have a different story. I'll tell you a fairy tale with a tragic ending."
"Okay, husband."
"Once upon a time, there was a prince who fell in love with a beautiful and quirky princess. They grew up together, went to school together, went home from school together, and played together during holidays. He liked her very much."
"But because of the prince's complex royal background, the adults were too busy with scheming, and no one paid attention to him, which led him to dislike studying."
"The princess didn't like him because he was uneducated and didn't even give him a chance to pursue her. The prince was troubled, not knowing how to get her attention, so he kept making friends with the girls around the princess, trying to make her jealous."
"But this not only didn't make the princess fall in love with him, but it pushed her further and further away..."
Tong An An listened curiously, tilted her head, and looked at him with her big blinking eyes.
"Isn't this prince a fool? Who likes someone like that? It's no wonder the princess would fall in love with him. What happened next?"
Jiang Jing Yu lovingly stroked her head and continued, "Later, they grew up."
"By chance, the prince managed to get the princess to get the marriage certificate with him. He thought his dream would come true and they would have a happy life like us. Who knew the princess regretted it and insisted on divorcing him."
"Ah? Divorce right after marriage? Isn't the princess too capricious? She won't even give the prince a chance to prove himself?"
"Yes, as a listener, what do you think should happen next?"
Tong An An thought seriously, "I think it's better if they hadn't gotten the certificate. Since they have, they should be cautious. At least give the prince a chance to prove himself. If he's still no good, then divorce... Why are you telling a story, and now it's me talking?"
"Also, didn't someone come to see you just now? Who was it? What did they want?"
Jiang Jing Yu smiled, "The prince."
"Hmm?"
"I was telling his story."
"...So you were improvising with real people?"
"Yes, not only improvising with real people, but you also know this princess."
"Ah? I know her? Who?"
Tong An An's eyes darted, "No way? Could it be... your sister did something like this, and you're still so calm?"
Jiang Jing Yu pushed her excitedly back down and patted her gently, "Zhan Jing Ge is not someone who suffers a loss, there's nothing to worry about. I'm more worried about the prince now."
"..."
"From childhood until now, he truly has his own difficulties. Just as you said, since they've already gotten the certificate, they should at least be given a chance to prove themselves. Let's help him."
"Us?" Tong An An asked confusedly, "How can I help?"
"You can help a lot. Come and listen to me..."
The next morning, Ge'er, who was still thinking about the divorce, was woken up by a hurried phone call before she could even get out of bed.
She grabbed her phone and saw it was her second brother, Jiang Jing Yu.
It was early in the morning, just dawn. Why was he calling?
"Hello."
She lazily answered, but suddenly heard a harsh female voice on the other end of the phone.
Jiang Jing Yu lowered his voice and said pitifully,
"Get up quickly and come to my place. Your sister-in-law has gone crazy and is acting up this early in the morning. I can't placate her."